Sense of Sense
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Ashqar circulated the view throughout the room. “Where's father?” ashqar asked back while entering the room, after making sure the door was tightly closed.
While getting rid of the documents he read, Rafa stood up. “Country tasks. The recording?”
“There,” said, reaching into his pocket and waving a pendrive in the air. “But before that, I want to ask you something.”
“What?”
“Where is Mr Hendra?”
Ashqar's question successfully made Rafa petrified for a while and it further tickled Ashqar's curiosity.
Rafa continued, taking the laptop on Edi's desk and looking at Ashqar who was already sitting on the sofa with an unpredictable gaze.
“Somewhere, maybe.”
Ashqar squinted. “Maybe?”
“Iya,” replied Rafa, raising shoulders. “Keep that aside, we focus on the rats that dare to touch my sister.”
Ashqar notices Rafa walking towards him while carrying the laptop in hand. He's fed up enough with Rafa's lovable nature. It was enough that his brother-in-law made up his own mind over Sapphira and put himself aside in some things that were deliberately hidden.
Although it must be admitted that he does not have the power or strong influence like Rafa, but Ashqar believes that he is much more entitled to Sapphira, as a husband who bears responsibility until their breath stops.
“You think I'll believe?” Ashqar's skeptical. “You can keep a lot of secrets during this time, even keep quiet when the most dangerous person in Safira's life is very close to us.”
“Terus?” Rafa sat in front of Ashqar, exchanging glances. “If I tell you, what can you do? Overcoming your ex-wife only you can't.”
“You know it's not something that can be controlled,” Ashqar said from between his teeth.
Rafa looked straight at Ashqar, feeling a little guilty from a slight delay. “OK. I'm sorry,” he said, raising his hand. Rafa had no intention of offending the husband of his beloved sister, only that he was still irritated by Ashqar not acting fast. “Pakde Teguh is in a safe place, you do not need to worry.”
“I'm not worried, only I don't want you and you to act beyond the limit. I just feel Mr. Hendra is not as bad as that.”
“That's it, no need to think about.” Rafa thrusts a hand. “Flashdisk?”
Ashqar rolled his eyeballs. Instead of handing over the flash directly, the man chose to approach Rafa and sit beside him. Then he handed the little thing to Rafa.
A 14-inch laptop screen displays CCTV footage. Every second shown from the video makes Rafa's blood boil, especially when Sapphira is pushed and falls. While Ashqar had already thrown his face in the other direction since the first minute.
“No problem,” comment Rafa cold. “This recording can still be clarified later.”
Ashqar could see how the look in Rafa's eyes turned so different that it gave him goosebumps.
“Safira said that the two men were journalists. But when viewed from their behavior, it feels impossible.”
Rafa did not immediately answer, he took something out of his bag. “They are journalists,” said, thrusting an ID Card at Ashqar. “But obviously they violate their own professional code of conduct and that we can use to imprison them.”
“Where did you get this?” Ashqar could not hide his surprise.
“Pakde Strong. He who picked it up while holding one of them.” Rafa looked at Ashqar seriously. “I hope you can better keep Safira this time because maybe this problem is finished not in the near future and it can make him stress.”
Speaking of stress, Ashqar has not told Safira at all at this time.
“I know and you don't have to worry, but ..” Ashqar sighed deeply, leaning back while staring at the ceiling. “there are things I have to tell you about Safira.”'s condition
Rafa held up the body. “Is there a problem? Is it related to the incident he fell?”
“No, not at all. Safira .. pregnant.”
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