My Fiancee's Spirit Substitute
The Zain Apartment
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Zaskia looked towards Fikar deeply. “Come, we're back, Kak.”
Fikar looked towards Kia's silent eyes, and could only nod lightly at her. He turned his eyes towards the operator.
“I'm asking you to paste all the videos into the flash. Please send to this address,” pinta Fikar, while swiping his business card, and they received it.
“Alright, Mr.”
“There is our home address on the back of this paper. Don't send it to my office address, yes. Later I will replace all the costs,” said Fikar, making them nod.
“Good, Sir. We will take care of it as soon as possible, to expedite all your investigations. Mr. Zain is one of the good apartment dwellers. He often gave us dinner. We will never be able to repay his services. This is all we can do,” he said, making Kia and Fikar moved to hear it.
‘Even you are rated very well in their eyes. I'm so happy to hear it, Kia's inner’, feeling so happy with what they think of Zain.
They also left from there. When the elevator door was closed, Kia then pressed the floor button of Zain's apartment, making Fikar confused by what Kia wanted to do.
“What do you want?” ask Fikar, who already knew the purpose of Kia who was going to go to Zain's apartment.
“You to Zain's apartment,” replied Kia, without looking at her.
The elevator takes them to where Kia wants them to be. When the elevator opened, Fikar could only follow where Kia was stepping.
With a shaky step, Kia stepped towards Zain's room, located at the far left, from where she came out of the elevator. Unexpectedly, he saw someone who was opening the door of the apartment next to Zain's room, making his attention focused on the man.
Not yet had Kia noticed the man's face properly, the man had already entered the room first, and locked the door tightly. It made Kia snort, then immediately ran towards the door of the room.
“Kia!” call Fikar, who then immediately approached Kia and pulled Kia's hand.
Kia almost held the doorknob of the room, making Fikar feel very confused and very afraid of the commotion and misunderstanding here.
“What do you want, anyway?” ask Fikar who is not sure what his sister wants to do.
“I'm sure he was the one who killed Zain! I'm sure he is!” kia said, suddenly making Fikar belittle shocked to hear it.
“Kia! Keep talking to you! Come on, let's go inside Zain's room first!” snapped at Fikar, who then immediately pulled the rough hand of Kia, and opened the door of Zain's room.
Indeed, Zain had already given his apartment card to Kia and also Fikar. It made them feel very safe and comfortable, because Zain trusted them very much to be able to come to his residence at any time. It also makes Fikar feel calm, because if Kia is in Zain's apartment, he can check what they are doing, without having to wait for the apartment door to open.
After making sure Kia had entered the room of Zain's apartment, Fikar also locked the door of the apartment, then looked cynically at Kia while releasing his hand that grasped Kia's hand.
“Don't be like that, Ki! We don't know the truth, and maybe it will be a boomerang for us! Don't just guess, who knows it's not him!” snapped Fikar, Kia felt very sad, because the feeling he felt said it was true that the man was the culprit.
However, for now, what Fikar said was true. Kia could not deny it, because indeed he did not have any evidence of what he was accused of. He could only rely on his premonitions, as well as his feelings as a woman, which were mostly true.
“Yes, I know it was reckless. I realized what I was doing was based on emotion. I can't be sure exactly what I'm feeling,” muttered Kia, who was beginning to understand what Fikar meant.
Fikar smiled, then gently stroked Kia's hair to give her a little sense of security. “Let's investigate together, yeah. Now, please. Don't be rash just yet. I asked them to send me the CCTV evidence. We can gather more evidence, before handing it over to the authorities,” he said, making Kia a small nod to hear it.
“Yes, I get it.” Kia felt a little calm now.
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