My Love Teacher's

Gathering Evidence

That morning Cyra woke up with a dizzy head.

"Why you?"

"Don't know. My head came - dizzy."

Aroon hugged her from behind. "You don't get too stressed out about this. Trust me I will definitely finish it soon."

"I just thought who exactly is Davira? If that's true, Denisha, I'm worried about the safety of the children."

"Honey, you just concentrate on your health. For Davira's business let me take care of it."

Cyra suddenly covered her nose.

"Why baby?"

"O Lord Aroon why did your body smell so bad from yesterday? You haven't had a shower?"

"It's a dear."

"Well.. Please stay away from me. I'm sick and I'm gonna throw up."

Aroon was astonished. He smelled his own body and felt that there was no foul smell on his body. "I'm gonna take a shower." Aroon immediately headed to the bathroom. He's been in there long enough. She also uses perfume.

"How's it?"

"Well, this is just a fragrance. I like it." said Cyra spoiled. She hugged her husband's body and smelled the fragrance deep. But in contrast to Aroon who is actually dizzy because of the perfume he wears is very much.

"So check into the hospital?"

"So?"

"What time?"

"The doctor practices at ten. Why?"

"I have a short meeting today, keep an appointment with the police and zoom meeting with the police from Singapore. We'll exchange information. They think it's too much if it's Denisha. That means he's a psychopath."

"You're right, honey. That's what I'm afraid of. He's obsessed with you."

"You don't worry I'll protect this family."

"I believe."

"So you go to the doctor in between Fahri first. It's okay - what is it?"

"It's okay, baby. Maybe I'm just tired and stressed."

"All right, I'll go to the farm first."

"Be careful."

Cyra immediately prepared to go to the hospital. For a while he left Arthit with Tika's bik.

Arriving at the hospital Cyra must be patient waiting for the doctor because it may depart rather late. Being bored he will wait at the cafe while enjoying a glass of fresh juice. Cyra's through the hallway. Many patients came today. But his eyes were fixed on something that made him curious.

He sees Davira queuing up at a specialist but what specialist Cyra doesn't know. From a distance Cyra watched Davira's movements that looked unsettled. Shortly afterwards he wore a mask to cover his face. Cyra cancels her intention to go to the Cafe and prefers to keep an eye on Davira.

Davira's turn in. Cyra immediately approached and asked the guard sisters.

"Sorry, what kind of specialist is this?"

"This is a specialist in maternal plastic surgery. Do you want to sign up too?"

"Oh no I guess a dermatologist."

"If the dermatologist is in the room fourteen floors two."

"Oh sorry. Thanks for the information." Cyra, excuse me immediately. Davira goes to a plastic surgeon, which means it's very likely that Denisha, who had plastic surgery, became Davira, Cyra thought. He remembered that last night his face had a rash - a red rash. Hands shaking. He immediately contacted Aroon.

"Hello Aroon."

"What's up, Cyra? You're okay, right?"

"No, I'm fine. You should know who I met at the hospital."

"Who?"

"Davira."

"Davira's? Maybe he's a general check up like he routinely does."

"It turns out he didn't general check up like he usually tells us but he went to a plastic surgeon."

"Crazy. It's crazy."

"If we can get information from that doctor we can know in the hospital where he started plastic surgery. If we already know the hospital, of course, we'll easily find out if it's Denisha or someone else."

"You're right, but the data on patients are confidential on the part of doctors and hospitals."

"You can ask the police to use the investigation letter."

"You're right. I'll ask for the letter soon." said Aroon. "Cyra I hope you'll be home soon. I don't want Davira to know that you're in the hospital. It could put your life at risk. And remember don't act alone let alone rashly. We'll wait for the police investigation letter."

Cyra finally abandoned her intention to check. He prefers at home to take care of the safety of his children.

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Aroon and the police immediately headed to the hospital. He met with doctor Annisa Rahma a plastic surgeon.

Because there is a letter of investigation from the police, it is inevitable that Annisa's doctor will provide information related to her patient. He submitted a history of examination and treatment of what had been done by Davira.

"Does the doctor know where he did the surgery for the first time?"

"In Singapore. Madame Davira said that the one who operated on her was her doctor."

"What hospital?"

"The "Mount Elizabeth Hospital. He was treated with plastic surgery by doctor Marco Facia due to severe burns. Fortunately, his skin tissue can still be repaired and adapted well. But somehow some of these months her skin reddened and sometimes a rash - a rash. The symptoms appeared when he returned to Indonesia. On the recommendation of doctor Marco Facia then he came to see me."

"I'm sorry doctor, actually Davira is dead and who is currently often coming here has the real name Denisha. He changed his identity. Denisha is a fugitive who has committed several crimes such as kidnapping and attempted murder." the team explained to Annisa's doctor.

"Yes god. I really don't know because he signed up with Davira's name and also showed me his identity card."

"We understand the doctor's ignorance. So if later there is information that can help us do not hesitate to convey it."

"Good, ready. I'll give you all the information I know."

"Thank you for the doctor's cooperation. Excuse me."

"Please."

Aroon and a team of investigators soon came out of Anisa's doctor's room. Now his conjecture is growing stronger just to gather evidence - evidence he conducted an operation in Singapore. After that, the police will easily arrest him.

Aroon had already sent the data to Sulaiman. Sulaiman immediately began to investigate.

God, I hope this is revealed soon.

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This morning Sulaiman called Aroon immediately.

"Good morning sir?"

"How's it?"

"This is indeed Miss Denisha sir."

Aroon's clenched hands held back the emotions.

"How did he get away with the accident?"

"I don't know sir. But here you can find information from his friend, Mr. John, an anchor of wild and rare animals. Mr. John often works with Mr. Biantara. So she knows Miss Denisha."

"I remember Mr. John was the one who sold Pitt Bull to Denisha and hurt Cyra."

"Mr John also financed Ms. Denisha's operation, changing all her identities to Ms. Davira."

"You've taken all the evidence from Doctor Marco Facia?"

"It's sir."

"good. What about the company I sent you? The Golden Company."

"Miss Denisha worked there on the recommendation of Mr. John. He works with his new identity. But____."

"But what?"

"Information from the worker there that Miss Denisha was a mistress of one of the CEOs there. He made a lot of money - money. It's possible that he was used by Mr. John to make his business run smoothly."

"Crazy. Denisha's been acting crazy." said Aroon.

"Today I'm going straight home on the earliest flight. Will arrive in Bogor at about four in the afternoon."

"Heart - heart. Let Sham pick you up."

"Good sir."

Call terminated.

Aroon breathed with relief. He immediately returned to his room and told Cyra about it.

"So you've found evidence that she's not Davira."

"Honey already. We'll catch him soon." said Aroon confidently. "You can calm down now."

"Thank God."

Aroon hugged his wife with a feeling of happiness and also relief.

There was someone accidentally overhearing their conversation. His body trembled violently, his hands clenched, his eyes reddened.

Shit, they already know who I really am. But don't expect you to catch me. I will not die in vain. You should feel the same pain as I did. Just wait for the play date. Davira's out of there.

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