MY WIFE MAFIA

CHAPTER 35

"Please? please what Mak?" I was surprised while scratching my head.

"Cariin Vis money, make cooperative payments. Earlier this morning the same father Mamak had been looking for a loan, but could not" said Mamak sad.

"I have no money at all" I replied confusedly.

"You're the first child, you have to take the responsibility to help the Vis family, you're dizzy." said Mr. Pat pressured me.

"Find the loan anyway son, to your friend or anyone you can guarantee" Mamak continued to sigh with tears.

I have long not had the heart with my parents, who every day have to go around looking for a loan. But where should I find the money, while I still receive a long salary from the factory.

Lena's borrowing Lena, not good either. I owe a lot to Lena.

I took the sweater out of the room, then took the motorcycle out of the house.

My parents just looked at me without a word. After saying good-bye, I drove my bike hard towards BaseCamp.

I hadn't been in the basecamp ten minutes, I was shocked by two people I didn't know.

"Good morning, right you're Bella Octavi" asked one of them. With a little hesitation, I nodded my head.

"Who are you, why do you know my name?" I'm a little suspicious.

"We are from the police, please come with us to the office" he explained.

The deg!! my heart is racing, family matters are not over now caught by the police too. Damn my fate.

"What's my fault sir?" ask me to try to defend myself, even though I already know, surely one day this will happen.

"Later to be explained in the office, please come with us" he said further. I had to follow the police with this thug suit. I casually boarded the police car that had just arrived.

"Mom took my motorcycle? I left for a while" I said to Salamah's mother, who had accompanied me to the basecamp and helped me find my belongings. The plan is not to sell my items that are not used.

"Yes, Bella, be careful!!" I just smiled, I saw Madam sad and shed tears.

Arriving at the police station, I was taken into the interrogation room.

On the other side.

"Good day, is this right with the family of Viska Aulia aka Bella Octavia?" ask a policeman to my father.

"Well, sir, what's wrong, sir?" ask the confused.

"We are from the police, reported that the daughter of Mr. Viska Aulia aka Bella Oktavia has been caught, and is now in the City Police" explained a policeman complete with a uniform.

"Alkhamdulliah!! thank you sir, thank you very much, Mr. police have arrested our son. Just put it in jail sir let's know the taste" replied Mr. relaxed.

"Lho this father how the hell" said Mamak elbowed the arm of the Father.

"What's wrong, brother?" asked, looking towards Mamak.

"Our only daughter is Viska" said Mamak.

"It's quiet, later we can make another daughter hehehe" as well as Mr. Cengengesan.

"This man is, isn't he, Viska's father?" asked the police astonished plus confused.

"Lha yes really to sir! just the difference, Mr. this mustache is thick, while Viska does not have a mustache" replied Mr. lightly, while turning his lips to show his thick mustache. The young policeman and several other police officers just shook their heads.

"The family's crazy" the cops thought.

"Father don't worry about your daughter's condition?" ask the police again.

"Lho says you must worry sir! even if my son is already in the police station, let alone arrive at the prison. I feel safer. Because at the police station or in a prison guarding the police" he said without expression.

"But sir, if your daughter is found guilty, she could be in jail" police said.

"Yes a coincidence sir, I'm happy hehehe. Instead of every day wandering, in the nasehati parents do not want to be horrified. Mending in jail, more awake. And the most important thing in the free meal, so the food in our house intact. hehehe" said Mr. still with a relaxed attitude.

"Yes sir, we just give news to the family. And we beg you to resign" said a policeman who was just silent from earlier.

maybe annoyed and annoyed with the words of the Father, they finally go back to the office.

"Lho is in a hurry sir! do not enter the house first, while menggopi-ngitu" said the smiling Father.

"I thank you sir, for catching my son. Immediately go to jail sir do not go too late" said the father a little yell.The police were just stunned by the words of the Father, then left my house.

"This father how the heck, want to come back newly offered in, and told to coffee. Lha was even invited to chat at the door" said Mamak astonished by the behavior of the Father.

"Heleh, just dik, anyway they come here also have a desire" said the father explained. Mom took a deep breath and sat down in the living room chair.

"What about Viska, sir?I'm worried" asked Mamak in a panic. Unknowingly chanting a song.

- Ketar-ketir, ati tansah ketar-ketir.

Yen don't think, I'm koyo senthir lights.

Flickering, mobat-mabit.

Yen again the wind of sing semribit.

Nduk, I'm gelo...

Siliramu tresnani jebul mentolo.

Nduk, sliramu pamit arep lungo

Jroning ati rasane keloro - chloro

Mama was silent, probably forgetting the lyrics. The father came from behind, pushing his old motorcycle, and took it out into the yard. Then continue the cut Mamak song

- Exposure is not a compulsive, keep ra biso...

Yen tak gagas lungamu njur golek opo.

Unenteni, nduk, when's your technique,

Mbok changed the white mbesok my hair

"Where are you, sir?" asked Mamak who was already standing and leaning on the front door.

"Where else you go, if you don't want to pick up your most au, like Denok deblong moblong-moblong" replied Mr. Lightly.

"Oh, thank God, what's the glove sir?" said Mamak smiling little.

"Astaghfirullah!! I forgot to go" replied the surprised.

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"The name of Viska Aulia aka Bella Oktavia" said a police officer in front of me.

"Hem" I replied lazily, my hands choking on the dadda.

"Please answer clearly, you must be cooperative, and give as clear information as possible, so as to facilitate our investigation" he explained a little emotion. After asking about the identity, then proceed to the core question.

"How long have you been a drug trafficking syndicate?"

"Forgotten" I replied.

"Sir Viska, please give me the clear explanation, and do not convolve. If you do not provide clear information, then it will incriminate yourself. Know you!!" he said he was getting angry at me.

"Tau" I answered.

"We've been watching you for a long time and spying on all your activities. So you don't have to deny it or give us false statements" the police began to annoy me.

"If you know, why ask again sir?" I said as if I was being teased.

"Sir please ja..."

"Can't you ask for help?" I said cut his words.

"What!!" he replied while looking at me furiously.

"Gue Lager, can you buy food?" I answered with a small smile.

BRAAKK.