Not a Savings Woman

The jihan!

''Jihan,'' cried Haris growled.

Ainaya took the phone from Andik's hand. Look at a picture of someone they suspect to be the main culprit. Then his body collapsed. His memory turned back around, recalling the paper that was thrown at him that morning.

''Why are you, honey?'' Haris embraces the wife's body from behind. Give her a glass of water and help her drink it.

''He threatened me once, Mas, '' said Ainaya with trembling lips.

''Threatening how?'' pekik Haris was growing more and more in disbelief.

Ainaya told me what happened that morning. It also shows the paper that was read. Actually want to keep your mouth shut and not prolong the problem, but like Haris must also know to strengthen the evidence.

Haris read it until the end and then squeezed it in the shape of a fist.

''For so long you started it all, but why do you keep bothering my family.''

Haris doesn't take it. He has run out of forgiveness and compassion is sure to bring the case to justice. There is no place more deserving of evil than life imprisonment.

''You're home, I'll be away for a while, '' said Haris cupping both of Ainaya's cheeks. Unite his forehead with the woman. Sweeping her very pretty and innocent face.

''Come home soon, always call me. I was afraid that he would harm you like he did to me, Ainaya said anxiously.

Haris smiled, peeping the sharp nose repeatedly which made Andik have to turn his gaze in the other direction.

''I'll be home soon.'' Release hug. Grab the jacket on the back of the sofa and leave.

Calling some people to search. Closing the airport and also some access in and out of the city for various reasons. Tell Andik to move quickly to the perpetrator's house.

''I believe he has not occupied the house given by Mr.'' said Andik sure.

''He has no possessions other than my home. All this time his money was spent on fun. Even though he was not there, he could only rent a simple house, Haris sneered as he stared out the window.

''Formerly Master gave monthly money to Jihan maam very much, now for Miss Ainaya how much?''

At once Haris turned his head, looking at Andik with a sharp look. What kind of question is that? Not a bit Aesthetic.

''I'm sorry if I was presumptuous, just curious.'' Without fear Andik continued his words.

His eyes are straight ahead, though,. Pretending not to see the face of the master who was ready to pounce on him.

''Ainaya never got any monthly money. But all my pay money is for him, not a bit I put aside.''

Andik shook his head then raised one thumb, amazed and proud.

Unwittingly, the car stops in front of Jihan's mansion. A house full of happy memories, as well as bitter memories. Five years of living in that house earned him many valuable life lessons, among which he had to judge a person by heart, not face or appearance.

Haris rushed down and opened the gate that turned out to be unlocked. His eyes swept around the house overgrown with weeds as well as dried leaves. Lonely, there was no one there. It seems like the house has been uninhabited for a long time.

''It looks like Jihan ma'am is no longer living here, Mister.'' He tried to open the main door.

Nothing was different, everything was still the same as before Haris decided to leave that place.

Haris rushed out. Don't want to linger in a place that makes his heart hurt. Not because of Jihan, but rather remembered her cruel attitude towards Ainaya.

''We went straight to his workplace, maybe someone knew he was there.

As the master ordered, Andik again drove his car to a fashion company where Jihan worked. Although the result was only thirty percent being able to meet the woman, he hoped to get information from there.

This time Haris told Andik to go down alone, while he waited in the car. Reluctant to meet the people who mostly knew him as the husband of the devious woman.

After Andik disappears behind the main door, Haris catches a woman who looks closed out of the car. From his familiar posture made Haris immediately go down and approach him. Pull the woman's hand from behind.

''Where are you going?'' Haris pushed her backwards until the woman's back was thrown into the car.

''Mas Haris, '' said he was afraid. The veil that was used to cover the head and face fell to the floor as a result of Haris' hand pulling it violently.

''Now you won't be able to escape me.'' Haris pulled the woman's hand and took her to the car.

''No, I'm not going with you. Release!" Hitting Haris hand that kept gripping her wrist, hoping that the man let go.

However, the heartache that wrapped Haris in the slightest disregard for the woman, he continued to pull her and put her in the car, while Jihan could not do anything. Shouting was useless, surely people would crowd and ask what happened, while he was clearly guilty.

Shortly after, Andik got out and got into the car. How surprised to see the figure sought was inside.

''Bu Jihan is already here?'' andik asked confused.

''Fast walk!'' tell Haris flat. It gave the woman no space to move.

''Mas, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to __"

''Be quiet!" sergeant Haris in a loud voice.

Jihan closed her eyes. Being the man's wife for five years made her understand how she was. If in a state of anger, it was certain that the man would not listen to anything around him. Like at the moment.

Andik looked at Haris and Jihan from the hanging reflection of the rearview. "Where are we taking him, sir?" ask her seriously.

"To the crocodile farm," replied Haris briefly.

Andik swallowed the saliva with great difficulty. Imagine the number of reptiles that are gaping and ready to pounce on the beautiful woman. It would be an amazingly horrible sight.

''No, Mas! Please, whatever you want I will do. But don't take me there, whine Jihan cuckooed.

There's no response. Haris chose to close his eyes. Looking for the right decision for Jihan who is currently in his grasp.

There was no way he would take her to the police station, it would definitely destroy her future, but it would also be unfair to be released just like that. However, some of the perpetrators involved are already there.

Jehan's sobbing made Haris re-open her eyes. From the deepest recesses he pityes. However, Ainaya also had to get justice for almost losing his life.

''Sorry, but this time I will take you to the right place. May you come to your senses soon" said Haris.