
Four days had passed, and Nisa was allowed to go home today. After taking care of all his administration, Bara pushed the wheelchair towards the parking lot.
Arriving at the parking lot Bara got a call from the police, if the perpetrator hit his wife has been arrested.
Bara has not been able to breathe freely, because he has not met the perpetrator.
“What's up mas?” tanya Nisa saw her husband so worried after receiving the phone call.
“The culprit has been caught. After dropping you off, I'll go straight to the police station,” said Bara softly.
“Iya mas.”
Bara drove the car slowly, creating silence in the car. There was no conversation between the husband and wife, they were swept away with their thoughts.
A few minutes later, they arrived at their home. Bara carefully lifted up his wife's body and took her to the guest room.
“For a while, our room is here yes dear.”
Nisa nodded.
After that, he returned to his car to pick up his luggage. He returned to his room, making sure his wife took the medicine first.
“I'll be gone for a while. Rest,” said Bara stroking his wife's head slowly.
“You are careful on the road mas.”
“Iya darling.”
Bara pulled out a blanket, covering part of his wife's body. He kissed his wife's cheeks again, before he left.
Bara was impatient to meet with the perpetrator, he was driving a car with speed penetrating the city crowd.
A few minutes later, Bara arrived at the police station and went straight to the police officer he met the other day.
The police brought him in to meet the perpetrator.
“Whatever happens, we hope Mr. Bara can withstand his emotions.”
“Iya Pak,” Suhut Bara.
They entered the room, where the perpetrator was already in that place.
“Do Mr Bara recognize this man?”
Bara shook his head. “I don't recognize it,” Bara said in a friendly tone. However, his gaze was extremely sharp looking at the perpetrator.
“Did anyone tell you?!” tanya Bara looked at him sharply.
“Who are you really?!”
Seeing Bara staring at the perpetrator with a cynical look, the Police Officer immediately invited Bara to get out of the room.
“Does anyone rule him sir? Why would he want to kill my wife?!” ask Bara.
The police tell all, actually the perpetrator is a hitman who has long been a fugitive and proven the perpetrator received money from someone to kill Nisa.
“Job!!” tarretaceous.
“Who is behind all this Sir?” tanya Bara growled.
The policeman showed a photo on his cell phone, the perpetrator himself showed a photo ordering him.
How surprised Bara saw the photo, he recognized it very much.
“Badness!!” again he cursed.
“We have tracked where this man is and he is currently overseas. We've notified the police officer and are working together to arrest the perpetrator.”
Bara sighed, then nodded.
“I leave everything to the authorities,” Bara said.
“Good Sir, Thanks for the cooperation. But before that, did Mr Bara recognize the man in this photo?”
Bara was silent for a moment, then hesitated.
“I—iya, I recognize it.”
“Good. Is he your friend, relative or distant relative?”
“I—iya, the man is my cousin's sister. His name is Reyhan,” sahut Bara.
“Good Mr. Bara, your information means a lot to us and makes it easy for our investigation. You must be willing to be a witness in court later.”
“Iya Pak,” sahut Bara Brief.
“One more time Thank you very much Mr. Bara,” said the police officer reached out his hand.
Bara warmly welcomed the hand, then moved from his seat to get out.
Bara was sitting limp in his car seat, leaning on his shoulder. He still can't believe that the mastermind behind his wife's accident is his cousin's sister.
Ergghhh....!
“Job!” bara hit the steering wheel of the car.
“What do you really want?! Are you still not satisfied? got everything, asshole!!” growled in the car.
“If I hadn't promised my wife, I'd have killed all of you!” said Bara with full of anger.
Flashback.
That night, Nisa seemed restless unable to close her eyes. Back then, Bara had just finished work on his laptop.
“What's the matter dear, why isn't this hour sleeping?” ask Bara who got up from the sofa.
“Mas, if the culprit has been caught later. You must promise, will not do anything, leave everything to the authorities and forgive him mas.”
Bara did not immediately reply, he just silently looked at his wife.
“Mas, why silence? I promise you, right?” nisa looked at him with a clear face.
Because it was not heart, Bara finally agreed.
“Iya,” sahut it's short.
“Let Allah reply all mas,” said Nisa softly.
“Iya dear, I promise.”
Hearing her husband's words, Nisa smiled happily.
Flashback.
Argghh!! “Damn it! Watch out for you Reyhan!” tarretaceous.
“I will not forgive you! You're safe now because of Nisa, you'll receive the consequences later!” bara's threatening is full of hate on her face.
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