
Long enough Zahra and Dion wait for Zain and Nadine in the living room, they will go together to attend the wedding of Agung, Dion's best friend.
"Where's Nadine, brother?" asked Zahra when he saw Zain's arrival holding Aaron.
"Get ready in the room. You two ready?" Zain slammed his ass on the couch right next to Dion. Just one second passed, Aaron had rebelled asking to be let down. After being released, Aaron wandered wildly rummaging through whatever he saw.
"Well, got to." Dion catches Aaron running and holds him. "You're coming with Om, aren't you? I want to go for a walk."
"Aaa" Aaron nodded.
"If you want to come, sit with Om. Can't run around."
Carefully, Zahra watched Dion laughing happily with his nephew. Dion looks very happy, playing with Aaron. From the beginning of the meeting in traffic, in the orphanage, and on Aaron it can be concluded that Dion really likes children. Again Zahra felt sad, as a wife of course he wanted to have a child, as a complement in his household. The drug tired when the husband tired to go home to work. But in fact, the baby is not yet present between Dion and himself. They have been married for almost two years.
The gentle pat of Zain's hand on the sister's head broke Zahra's daydream.
"Why?" ask Zain.
"Huh?" Zahra gawking.
"Do you have a problem?"
"Oh, no brother." Zahra stuttering.
"Why daydream?" although covered in a veil, but Zahra's sad gaze could not lie to Zain.
"Emm, just tired.''
"If there's a problem, it's okay to tell the same sister."
"It's okay, brother. Everything is fine."
"I hope it's true."
Before long, Nadine appeared with a frowning face, still beautiful even if only put on a moisturizer and thin linting.
"Well, this is beautiful." Zain smiled as he rubbed Nadine's cheeks gently, Nadine blushed in embarrassment at Zain's advances. Before that, he was very stupid.
"Having a beautiful wife is not to be shown."
***
A relaxing wedding party by the pool. The nuances of water combined with the light of the lamp give a romantic and intimate impression. Light bounces off in the pool water.
Just now his entourage met a pair of brides and congratulated him. Zain's face was already panicked after receiving a phone call.
"Well, why brother?" nadine asked, but Zain did not answer, his legs kept his mouth tightly clenched. Outside the car park there are already many bodyguards waiting for the appearance of Zain and his family.
"How did it happen?" asked Zain to one of his members, his feet kept going.
"The bloodstained watch of Mr. Iqbal's hand is at the scene of the murder."
"Is there no more evidence against Mr. Iqbal."
"Investigators still find one piece of evidence."
"Why don't you bribe the authorities to release Mr. Iqbal from prison." Nadine glared at the conversation of Zain and his men.
"Can't master, because the one killed is Steven the leader of the black wolf." Zain's steps came to a halt.
"He used to kidnap Miss Rani?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Track down the murder site again, investigate, look for more evidence."
His footsteps reached the side of the car.
"Three of you, go home to Mr. Iqbal. The guard there is tighter. My boys are escorting you." Zain ordered his little family.
"You take care of Aaron." Zain summarized Nadine's cheeks.
"How much brother?" nadine's voice rattled, her eyes glazed over, her heart agitated.
"I'm fine." Zain smiled to calm Nadine down.
"Jaga Zahra well, don't get out of Mr. Iqbal's house before the matter is over."
Zain patted Dion's shoulder.
"Did master Iqbal kill people?" the question that had made Dion curious had also been triggered.
"If Mr. Iqbal kills, he won't leave behind his corpse and his tracks" Zain said.
Dion gulped his saliva.
"What-what's the master Iqbal mafia?"
"Ultimately, yes. If you leave Zahra because of this, then you're not worthy of her. Come in, I don't have much time." Zain pushed Dion into the car.