Sharing Love: Between Us

Chapter.274 A File

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"Yes, you know him, and the past has connected you both" replied Ezra, without explaining who he was.

Keenan pensively, he seemed to be thinking hard, finding out who else was the perpetrator in this incident. Until, a few moments later, his eyes widened with a face full of questions.

"What ... might it be Alana?" asked Keenan, with an uncertain feeling.

Angry for sure, Keenan never even thought that Alana could conspire with Toni, to kidnap Riska from him.

There was also a bit of pain in his heart, considering he was the twin brother of Aluna, the girl he thought was very gentle as well as kind-hearted.

Ezra nodded in response, making Keenan increasingly feel an erratic feeling.

His hands clenched tightly with a glance towards Riska's body, he could see for himself, how his wife was, when it had just been discovered.

Especially with the fear he saw from his wife's eyes. He was sure, if Riska did not get good treatment, while with them.

I don't know what else could have happened to his wife, if only he hadn't found Riska tonight.

"Based on a fucking woman!" Keenan hit his own thigh, venting his anger.

"I should have listened to you, baby. When you said that Alana didn't seem to like you. I should have started investigating him from that moment," he said, staring regretfully at his wife's face.

Keenan lowered his head, he truly felt like a failure as a husband at this moment.

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The day is still very early, outside even dark still seen enveloping, blocking all the beauty around it.

Aryo sat pensively on the balcony of her two children's room. Yes, ever since Ezra and Keenan came to his house, he hasn't even communicated well with his wife.

The man, who had fathered two children, chose to sleep in the children's room, and let his wife sleep on her own.

However, a phone late at night, keeping him awake to this day.

Flashbacks

Aryo had just come to the room of her two children, she was staring at their tiny faces with a giddy feeling.

The existence of his two children, became an encouragement and comfort in his disappointment to the wife.

She peeped at the forehead of her two children and fixed their blankets. However, the ringing of the cell phone in his pocket, distracts him.

Seeing the name of the caller, he immediately moved to the outside while sliding the green phone icon.

"Yes, Mr. Ezra," he said, sticking his phone in front of his ear.

"I've sent a file to the email, you, regarding the wife, you." Ezra said coldly.

Aryo's body stiffened when she heard the problem of his instrument back. As a businessman, of course he knows how cruel Ezra is in the business world.

Dealing with the Darmendra family, would be a nightmare for anyone, as well as himself.

"You, you can see it first, then decide what to do, you, do to your wife, you, next" Ezra said.

"I'm sure you know how I work. Tomorrow morning, the police will come to the house, you. I'm harao, you, don't trouble them." Ezra again said, when he did not also get an answer from his interlocutor.

"Good, Sir. I see," Aryo replied, with an increasingly pitiful face.

Ezra eventually disconnects the phone between them, after conveying what he should have been talking about.

Aryo was sitting on one of those balcony chairs, she looked at the screen of her phone that had just died after the call was cut off.

He then turned it on again, opening the email Ezra had sent him, just a moment ago.

The hand holding the phone seemed to shake, seeing evidence and a police report letter with the name of his wife on it.

The eye secret, now began to be red, resisting all the emotional turmoil he now felt.

"What are you doing, Alana? Why don't you just confess this morning, maybe that way, they'll forgive you" he said, bowing his head with a phone held so tightly.

Flashback off

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Aryo who is still silent on the balcony of his son's room, is now increasingly made erratic. Of course, he already knew very well, who was visiting him this morning.

"Good morning! Can you meet Mr Aryo and Ms Alana?" ask one of the policemen standing in front of the housekeeper.

The middle-aged woman, looking for a moment, was surprised by the arrival of several policemen to her employer's house.

"Pa–morning, Sir. S–while, I call first," replied the housekeeper, nervous.

He immediately walked towards the top floor, where his master's second room was located.

However, when he was about to climb the stairs, it turns out Aryo was already at the end of the upper stairs. The man looked down so casually, as if he did not know who was visiting.

"Pak–"

Not yet had the house assistant to continue the words, Aryo had cut it first.

"Call him, his mother the children. Have him follow me to see the guest," he ordered in a cold tone.

The housekeeper looked confusedly at Aryo. Unusually, the master looked so cold.

"Good, sir," he nodded later.

Aryo immediately continued his steps, upon hearing the reply from the middle-aged woman.

"Good morning, sir. We're here, carrying an arrest warrant for Alana's brother. We hope, you, can cooperate well," said one of the police, holding out an envelope in front of Aryo.

Aryo seemed to pick up an envelope with the words of one of the police stations, slowly opening it.

Aryo slightly squeezed the paper with the permission to arrest his wife, his heart felt pain, when he had to be forced to accept the fact that his wife had been registered as a reporter, at one of the police stations.

He nodded weakly, with a face made firm in front of those policemen.

"I will not interfere with my wife's legal process. You can take him, I won't make it difficult" he said, with his chest increasingly tight.

Looking back, as the sound of footsteps began to be heard. He turned his gaze back to the police in front of him.

"So soon he will come" he said, stepping back, giving the police some distance.

Alana who had just arrived in the living room, stared at the astonished people who were there.

"Honey, what's going on? Why are there cops here?" alana asked, looking one by one the men in police uniforms.

Aryo did not reply, he then gave the letter sheet that was still in his hand.

Alana frowned, slowly taking the paper and reading it.

His eyes widened with glass increasingly blocking his view, seeing the various sets of words inside.

"What does this mean, honey?" alana asked, with her panicked face.

"You must account for your actions, to Keenan's wife," replied Aryo limply.

He didn't even see his wife's face. It was quite sick and disappointed, when he knew all the actions of his wife, and now he also had to see his wife taken to the police station.

Alana stared in disbelief at her husband's face, then turned to see one by one the police who were preparing in front of her.

"Mom Alana, we have to get you to the office. Come, follow us" said one of the policemen, who appeared to be the chief of all the police there.

Alana shook her head, she did not want to go with the police.

"No! I don't want to! I'm innocent .. This is all bullshit!" he said, stepping back away from the police.

"Mr Alana, please cooperate with us."

"No! I said I didn't want to!" alana shouted, she then turned to Aryo who was still silent.

"Honey, I don't want to go with them. I'm not wrong, they're wrong, not me." Alana, holding Aryo's hand, with tears unraveling.

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