Not the Son of the Prostitute

Not the Son of the Prostitute
Eliminating Evidence



Lydia walked into the apartment with hasty steps and a panicked face. Earlier in the parking lot some people had seen it with a confused look because in Lydia clothes there are red spots although not too much. Closing the front door very quickly, Lydia locked it in a hurry.


"How's this? What if they get suspicious?" Lydia frustrated herself thinking about what she should do at the moment. Lost track? Sure oes.


"Yes. I have to eliminate all this evidence!" Hurriedly took off his clothes, then thought where he would hide the thing.


"Where should I hide the clothes that were exposed to the girl's blood!" Panicking, his eyes were staring around. Eventually, he decided to throw it away.


The clothes that had been covered in blood had landed perfectly in the trash can in Lydia's corner. Next Lydia went to the bathroom and flushed all over her body so as not to leave any marks.


"Done." Lydia breathed a sigh of relief when all the evidence she had been wearing was wrapped neatly in the trash. The clothes, shoes, and bags that Lydia had brought to this location would never wear Lydia again.


"I can buy it again later. After all, Yudi has given me enough monthly money rations!" Smiling happily as she glanced at the ATM that Yudi gave her. Before long the ringing of the cell phone sounded. Lydia's smile receded instantly seeing who was currently contacting her.


[What? Why are you calling me again?!] lydia answered very loudly.


[We'd like to collect the rest of the payment!] said the two men that Lydia rented time in that empty building.


[Hey! Don't be crazy! The job is not done for full payment!] Of course Lydia did not accept the problem because the carelessness of the two men was almost his plan failed.


[But we've done the job until it's done! So, we charge the rest of the money!] Across there was a bit of a fuss about the money. Even his tone was more fierce.


[I'm not going to give you that money!]


[So, you broke your promise? You're not trying to escape, are you?!]


[Hey, what's your business?! Who are you guys?!]


[We'll expose it to people if you don't want to pay it off!]


Huhhh!


Lydia became emotional hearing the men's threat across there.


[You're nagging me?!]


[Yes! We can report your crime to the police if it is not paid off!]


[If I'm a cop to catch me, you'll go to jail too!] Lydia won't lose. The woman again posed a threat that made the two men lose.


[We used to go in and out of jail. So, we're not afraid!]


Lydia was getting frustrated hearing that. Even Lydia had already spent fifty million on the down payment. Now Lydia will have to pay the remaining fifty million.


[Yes, yes. I'm transferring now!]


[Thank you, Boss!]


Goddamnit! Why am I even feeling the same!


Click, click,


Lydia dropped the phone unilaterally.


Accepting the request of the two men, Lydia finally paid off the promise they had agreed.


"Fifty million? Ck, that's a pretty good amount for me to spend." Grumbling themselves.


"God ...!" Lydia screeched when she found calls and chats piled up from Yudi. The woman hurriedly opened it so as not to make Yudi suspicious of what she had done.


[Jude ..?]


[Where have you been?] yudi replied as the call was answered.


[Ma–af, I was ..] Lydia racked her brain to find out what reasons she would be fit to wear. [So I was in the bathroom, ] Lydia replied in an excuse.


[Not come to my daughter's wedding?]


[I'm tired, Yud. I'm gonna take a break in the room. It's okay, right?] Lydia is very clever.


[Snap? Where are you from?]


Yudi's question again made Lydia confused.


[Emm ... I did a little shopping, Jud! It's okay, isn't your money I'm using?]


[Is the show over?] ask Lydia to pretend to care. He has ruined everything.


[Already. But ...]


[Why ..?]


[Long story. I'll be at the apartment. Don't go anywhere.]


After that, the connection is cut off. Lydia put the phone back on the bed. Waiting for Yudi who might soon get to his place.


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Hospitals.


"Doctor, how's my daughter doing?" Naila immediately approached as the door of the room opened. The doctor and some nurses came out from inside there with slightly grim faces.


"Patients lose a lot of blood. Can any family help? It just so happens that the stock in the blood bank is not enough for the patient."


"There, Doc. Just take my blood!" Naila offered herself.


"good. Later the Madam can do a check first whether it is suitable or not."


"I'm the papa, Doc. Can I donate blood to my daughter?" Yudi made a sound. He is also happy if indeed the current Mutia needs a blood donor from him.


"good. The more people are willing the better. Because we don't know whose blood is suitable for the patient."


While Naila and Yudi go to the examination room to undergo a series of tests, Haidar and Arya discuss the incident in the old building.


"Do you think Alex will try to free Kia?" Actually, Haidar was a little angry about facing Alex. The relationship between the two families has been very close. Especially in the past Haidar and Kia had wanted to hold an engagement.


"As an old man, Alex would have tried to defend Kia. But, how else?"


"Despite his daughter being found guilty?" ask Haidar again.


"Maybe you'd do the same thing in Alex's position."


"Dad you sure you're going to face Alex?"


"you reckon? Can evil be left alone?!" Now replace Haidar who is worried to hear Arya's question.


"Of course."


The chatter halted along with Naila and Yudi's exit from within the examination room. They looked impatiently waiting for the results of the examination regarding whose blood was suitable to give Mutia.


"How's Doctor? Got me definitely fits 'right with Mutia?" Naila immediately intercepted the footsteps of the doctor who had just exited the room.


"Look, Madam. From the results of the examination it turns out that Mr. Yudi is the one who matches the blood of the patient."


No wonder because Yudi won Mutia's birth papa. Naila was a little disappointed that she couldn't donate her own to her daughter.


"Yes, Doctor, take my blood immediately. No matter how much I don't matter!"


Naila breathed a sigh of relief. At least he wasn't worried that Mutia would lack blood stock anymore. Although anxious still suffering, Naila tried to calm down. He glanced sideways at Dika who was still faithfully waiting for him in front of the ICU room. The man did not leave him for a second, but Naila asked him to go home and rest.


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