My wife's lover

chapter 82

I was in the office entering data on income and expenditure minimarket suddenly my phone reads. My wife's.

"Halloo,"

"Police nyariin mas?"

"Well, I'm coming home!"

I turned off my phone and computer and tidied up my desk. After that, I left the office and headed home.

Half an hour drive, I got home. On the terrace there were two policemen waiting accompanied by my mother. I parked the car in the yard and rushed to meet them. Looks like the faces of those two policemen are no stranger to me. Oh yeah, I remember. They were the two policemen who came to me at the hospital while Alya was being treated.

What else they see me. Does it have anything to do with David? I thought in my heart.

"Assalammu'alaikum," I give my regards.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," they said almost simultaneously.

"Please come in, sir. We'll talk inside!" take me.

We then went inside the house. I allowed the two policemen to sit in the living room.

"What do you need, sir?" manyu friendly.

"Look at Anto. It's about the father's daughter's abduction. Brother David we arrested this morning and the case is being dealt with. We still need a statement from the victim, father's daughter!" obviously the police.

"Will my daughter be made a witness, police sir?" my many.

"No, sir. We are just asking for information. Because the victim is still a minor so it can not be made a witness but later maybe the father who will be called to be a witness!" obviously the police.

I called my daughter to come out. My daughter was then asked to tell me the true story from the beginning when she was picked up at school by her mother until she was forcibly taken by David. Alya tells how she was at David's parents' house. Lisa's attitude towards her daughter is no longer what it used to be. I was really disappointed in that woman. My daughter must have been so traumatized that both of her neutrals glazed over when she told me everything.

All the details of my daughter have been recorded by the two policemen. After that they say goodbye home.

"Dad why are they asking me about it?" ask my daughter for wonder.

"It's okay, son. The police just want to know, really!" my clear.

"Oohh, but her husband's mother wasn't arrested, was she a cop, huh?"

Hhh, what do I want to answer.

"Hhmm, look, kid. Let's just hand it over to the police, Dad. I don't know either!" kilahku.

"Yes, yeah."

I sat in alignment with my daughter and held her shoulders, "Dad for help, yeah. Other than Dad, you don't want to be invited by anyone! You got it, right?"

"By mother included, huh?"

"Alya?"

My daughter lowered her head and shook her head, "I'm afraid of my mother, Dad" she said.

Hhh, I took my breath heavy. I had guessed. And I still don't understand Lisa's purpose in bringing my daughter to live with her if she feels Alya's just messing with her. Is it because she expected Alya's monthly money from me that she asked for two million back then? Hhmm, but why? Didn't she say that her husband had a lot of money and was able to fulfill all her wishes. Huuhh, I have to investigate.

I then hugged my daughter lovingly not forgetting to kiss her forehead gently. I will always protect and protect you, son!

"Yes already, Alya went inside again, yeah. I'm going back to the minimarket!" I pushed the wheelchair into the living room.

"How, son?" ask mom.

"How, mas? ask my wife almost simultaneously.

"Alya is only asked, really. I'm going back to the minimarket first, yeah."

I then approached my wife, "Mas to minimatket first, yank. You're home, right?"

My wife nodded, "Be careful on the road, mas. Keep this!" he said while rubbing my chest.

"Yes, just keep it for you!" my mouth pinched his nose.

Hhh, yes son yes wife, equally do not want to stay long.

"Yes, baby! Assalammu'alaikum," I said.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" sahut them.

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Back to the minimarket, I did not go directly to the office but looked at the activities in the minimarket. The goods are quickly depleted due to the large number of buyers. It feels like expanding the minimarket area but there is no empty land except parking.

If the parking area is cut to expand the minimarket,then it is only enough to accommodate two cars and ten motorcycles only while buyers who come driving a car can be more than three especially if the beginning of the month and during the holidays, the parking area is not enough to accommodate incoming vehicles. Sometimes there are vehicles that are forced to park on the side of the road.

After looking through the inventory of goods in the storefront and her shelves, I walked towards the warehouse to see the stock there.

Arriving at the warehouse door, I saw that Melly and one of my employees were having a serious conversation.

"I'm okay with widows" said an employee named Rudi.

"Hmm, but I still want to focus on work, sir!" sahut mbak Melly's.

"Kok call him 'sir' again, anyway? Call 'mas' donk!" the door with a pleading face.

Melly's mom stays down. She rarely looks at the opposite sex when she talks.

"Hhmm, sorry. I am used to forgetting. But it's not good with the others, all I call 'sir' ."

"Loh, but same Adit, you call him 'gold', right?"

"Hmm, Adit's a lot younger than me. I want to call it a bad name so I call it "mas Adit' only!"

"Hhuuhh, you are! Biasain call me 'gold' too, donk!" Rudi stretched out her hand to hold Melly's hand. The woman moved back a little. Why is Rudi so aggressive? Ms. Melly although the widow is still attractive on the back of her polite and kind attitude makes people like her.

"Hmm, Assalammu'alaikum!" my spoken.

The two of them were shocked and immediately turned to look at me.

"Sir?" they said the two almost together.

At first glance I saw Melly's face flushed red. Maybe he's embarrassed.

"Not yet have you entered today?" tanyaku.

"Hmm, that's it, sir!" mbak Melly was nervous.

"Not all of them, sir!" answer Rudi.

"Well, which is right?" many confused.

"Hmm, there are two cars coming, sir. One of them has come to stay the other one from PT. X!" clearly Rudi.

"Hhmm, okay. Later if the goods come tell me!" my word.

I'm lyrically fleeting Melly who is still down. Like the wrong person. Hopefully, Rudi does not mess with Melly. If he dares to mess around, that's too much. He knew inside the warehouse there was CCTV. Even in every corner of the minimarket was installed CCTV.

I then went back to the office. Turn on the computer and check the CCTV. I hope nothing suspicious.

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