Perfect Husband's

34. Circle of Longs

The story is just fiction, a lot of violent scenes. For underage readers, please be wise in choosing reading material. Thank You

“Bu Alaia... Please sit down, can I help you?.”

Alaia smiled and sat down on the sofa, before expressing her true wish, Alaia gave an envelope to the director of the parlour. Not a bribery, but Alaia routinely gave money for the care of one of her family who was admitted to the orphanage.

“Thanks.”

“How is granny?.”

“He is very healthy, just still the same as before.”

“I don't want to hope any further because it's the state of grandma is old. I'll see him later, but can I meet one of the new volunteers here? His name is Dexon.”

“Sure, I will deliver bu Alaia meet him.”

“Thanks.”

They both came out of the room, Alaia followed the director of the home to the second building, already seen a man wearing a volunteer vest who was joking with a grandfather sitting in a wheelchair.

“Our grandfather to the back garden first yes..” Said the director while pushing the grandfather's wheelchair, leaving Alaia alone with Dexon. Dexon's cold face made Alaia feel uncomfortable.

“Can I speak to you for a moment?.” Ask Alaia.

“It is not clear that I did not kill him?.”

“I know, I just want to ask a little about the victim, I beg you..”.

“Good.”

The two of them sat on a central garden bench under the shade of a mango tree, Alaia took a deep breath and began to open her mouth.

“You know the victim very well, about his work..”.

“He loves his job very much, every second he smiles after getting a job in A Group. It pisses me off a lot, but his dream is to work for a big company, and he succeeds, I'm happy. But after a few days, everything seemed to change very quickly, I was just a physical worker who was always late to come home, not doing much homework because I was tired quickly. Until the peak, he asked for a break up, I did not accept because we built everything from the bottom, not yet reached the top but he has a good future Dexon looked at Alaia “If everyone thinks I killed him, I consider it natural because I don't want him to be happy, whereas I don't. But, as it says. I lost the most meritorious and valuable person in my life that night, I will not do anything stupid other.”

“Do you suspect someone?.”

“No, he's a very good person, I'm sure everyone loves him.”

“Tworking friends?.”

Dexon shakes “Nothing.”

“But there was one I found in my apartment that night.”

“What?.”

“Sebentar.” Dexon went into the building and came back to Alaia after getting what Alaia was going to show. “This.” Dexon pulls out a button on Alaia's clothes.

“This is what it means.”

“I found this under my apartment kitchen drawer. These clothes buttons are not mine, likely belonged to someone who picked up a knife in my apartment that night.”

Alaia took the buttons of the black clothes and looked at them carefully.

“I hope, you can find the real culprit.”

Alaia nodded.

Agam got out of his car with a cold face, he took the key of the warehouse as well as the small key that he had left in the same place. When opening the warehouse door, his gaze was immediately fixed on the sofa that shifted slightly from the last time he put the sofa. Agam hurriedly shifted it and opened another door under the sofa, a storage area of his belongings, visible also blood around there that Agam was not aware of before.

“SIALAN!.” Glam stuffed all his belongings from his clothes and others into a black plastic bag, he also cleaned the floor that was hit by blood spots and then came out of the warehouse to the backyard to burn his stuff that had been packed.

His mind was fixed on Alaia's attitude last night, Agam was very sure that Alaia changed because he knew what Agam was hiding in the warehouse.

Alaia's car entered the gate of her house, her face looked surprised when she saw Agam's car in front of the garage. Not usually Agam came home early, Alaia got out of her car and into the house, she found Agam sitting on the sofa while opening the laptop.

“Honey... have you gone home?.”

“Mas Agam tumben already at home.”

“Sure a few things.”

“There are left?.” Ask Alaia.

“Not.” Agam closed his laptop and looked towards Alaia with a cold gaze “I already know why you turned dear..” Agam's words made Alaia's heartbeat seem to stop suddenly. Agam put his laptop on the table, the movement was very slow but managed to build Alaia fear, the man walked over to Alaia who was still sculpting in place.

“Means Agam?.”

“What do you think of the items in the warehouse?.”

“I didn't enter the warehouse.”

“You lied.”

Alaia exhaled and began to behave better than before, fighting against unfounded fear. “We've been married almost 2 years, I don't even know much about you. I just know you love me, behave so well, even treat me like a queen beyond anything.”

“What do you want to know? Not that so far we have enough to live happily.”

“I'm happy, I'm not saying that I'm unhappy, but there seems to be a big secret you're hiding. I wanted to find out for myself, but it looks like you've realized, so I wanted to ask you.”

Alaia took out a button of clothes from inside her pocket and showed Agam “I got this from the perpetrator who was found not guilty of the murder of one of your employees. He gave this to me because he felt he had never bought clothes with buttons like this. And you know, I see buttons like this in the clothes in the warehouse, I want to think positively about you, but can I think positively after finding blood spots there?.” Alaia is back.

Agam was silent, he could not say anything even though Agam knew that sooner or later Alaia would know everything. Agam increasingly walked closer to Alaia, but Alaia stopped Agam's steps by pointing her right palm forward.

“Darling... I can explain it, death is doomed and death is doomed like that.”

“Mas! So you really killed him? You're the perpetrator of the murder?.” Alaia's heart seemed to be struck by a huge hammer, smashing her eyes with a strong disbelief.

“I can explain everything dear..”.

Alaia touched her dizzy head, everything darkened and blurred. His gaze was blurry and he did not remember anything after that. Alaiah woke up in her bed with Agam sitting next to her touching Alaia's hand with a worried face.

When Alaia saw Agam, her tears fell “Why mas? Why do you do all that.” Alaia did not want to accept the fact that she had to arrest her own husband as a criminal, given how the victim picked up her death so sadistically.