She's My Husband Not My Foster Father

She's My Husband Not My Foster Father
Chapters. 38



"Aura Adifa," shouted the person who was already standing behind him.


A reflex aura turns its head to the source of the sound. His eyes glared and widened so surprised he saw several people dressed in police uniforms already standing in front of him with his sharp gaze.


"I'm sorry you have to come with us to the police station" said a police officer among them.


"Why should I go to the police station with you? While I have absolutely nothing wrong," he said Aura Adifa who tried to be calm and not panic.


"You explain it at the police station only," she said, tagged Doni Sumargo.


Aura tried to rebel by trying to release her hand from the police's hand.


"Please get his hands off my wrists, because I'm not a criminal that should be herded like this, either," the ketusnya Aura that was increasingly rebellious until some paper bag that he originally held fell onto the asphalt that afternoon.


"You are quite obedient and silent leave it to us, after arriving at the police station then you explain everything," upset the man who was called Mr. Heru.


"But, sir, I'm not a fugitive, nor a criminal, why should you come to the police station?" Her eagle Aura who was completely ignored by the four policemen.


"Just put it in the car, I'm tired of hearing the chatter that is always evasive and trying to cover up his crimes!" Disgusted Mr. Heru.


"Pak Fedi handcuffs his hands so as not to dare to act again, a woman like him has done evil but pretends to be good just because he wants to escape from the law," he said Pak Jaka.


"Ready commander!" The answer was Mr. Fedi.


The look on her face Aura had already seemed to change from its initial calm now it was clearly visible fear, panic, excessive anxiety approaching her mind and heart.


"Have all my actions been kissed by the authorities? But why until I can be found out if I pull the Arifa's hand and pour cooking oil on the floor, there is no evidence whatsoever of my actions and also the direction is likely to have gone far from the beloved homeland of Indonesia," the bathinnya Aura who sweat sweat soaked all over his body and cheeks.


The aura has been herded to Mapolres South Jakarta. Aura no longer struggled with defending herself. He just hopes that there is no evidence that incriminates him until he can be free from legal entrapment.


Elsewhere, Fauzi, who was in his apartment, was playing horses with a woman he knew.


"Honey you're getting hot," she said the woman named Asty who had been about two weeks ago became her lover Fauzi.


Fauzi did not repent and realized his mistake was not out of control and increasingly destroyed and depraved.


"It has to be a baby so you don't look for other men out there" said Fauzi, whose breath was dull.


Asty Reisa Dion is a woman who lately dated by Fauzi on the grounds that Aura is not as attractive and beautiful as it used to be after her uterus was removed due to miscarriage twice. Fauzi was tired of his wife's aura so, Fauzi was looking for an outlet out there. Until a few days ago accidentally met with Asty at one of her subscription nightclubs while still married to Arifah.


The two were so excited to combine love without realizing the arrival of several people in the room of his apartment that was locked tightly. With the ability and expertise of the police, so that the door of his apartment Fauzi wide open. Both of them were surprised to see the arrival of some people in his room that was not suspected.


Fauzi and Asty immediately stopped her activities and how embarrassed it was because, many people who saw what the two forbidden relationship did was witnessed by many people.


"Pak Fauzi As'ad Anwar you we are resistant to embezzlement of the company's money belonging to Ms. Arifah Azizah Oktarani Zainul," he said.


"Sa-ya innocent sir, I never did that," Fauzi looked up as he put on his clothes in a hurry.


While Asty settles into the bathroom after successfully wrapped the blanket to the body.


"Get the woman as well for us to ask for her testimony and testimony," he ordered Mr. Doni to his subordinates.


The two unofficial couples were called to the local police station after Mang Deni reported the crimes committed by Aura Adifa and Fauzi As'ad Anwar on orders and instructions from Arifah Azizah Oktarani Zainul.


Fauzi tried to fight back but, his efforts were in vain because he was immediately paralyzed by the police by handcuffing his hands as quickly as possible.


"Ready Kep!" Reply to one of his men.


"You don't have to waste your time and energy trying to avoid your actions, just obey and follow what we say, so work with the police" he added.


Aura was already sitting in front of several police who recorded the administrative files of the case that entangled and ensnared Aura's first wife and mistress Fauzi who was about two years older he married.


The arrival of several people towards the police station made Aura turn her face towards the arrival of the person. Aura was surprised to see the condition of Fauzi whose hands were also handcuffed with the condition of only wearing boxer pants only limited to his thighs and did not wear clothes with any brand and both eyes bulged after realizing if, if,there was a plan that along with Fauzi was to wear pretty sexy clothes.


"Mas Fauzi who is he!?" Shouted Aura while pointing towards Asty.


Aura had intended to rise from her seat but, was immediately prevented by the police.


"Mother Aura Adifa Syam please take care of your attitude and stiffness This police station is not your private home so casually scream like that!"pak Doni's wrath.


Aura immediately sat back down and tried her hardest to contain her anger, but a sharp eye gaze as if wanting to lung and pounce on someone was still shown by Aura to Asty while the one being stared at like that only smiled faintly in response to Auira's attitude.


UK 11:32 PM London.


A woman came down the stairs with a smile on her face. From the look on his face, it was seen that he was happy.


"Alhamdulillah Miss Arifah can already smile like before, I am grateful that Miss Arifah can get through her days well without thinking back to her past," he muttered Bu Hamidah while arranging some of the food that had been served on the plate.


Her new look makes her even more beautiful. About five months ago, Arifah had decided to wear a hijab to cover his head and as a complement to his clothes every day.


"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh Miss Arifah" said Ms. Hamida.


"Waalaikum greetings, breakfast in the morning is ready Bu Hamidah?" Ask Arifah while pulling a chair for her to sit on.


"Sorry Non this is no longer breakfast time, but it is noon" said Bu Hamidah.


Arifah turned his head towards Bu Hamidah who was astonished by the statement from Bu Hamidah.


"Seriously ma'am, is it noon now?" Ask back the Direction with no confidence.


"It's almost twelve noon even Non, Bibi thinks Non has no activities today so aunt does not wake up," he said Bu Hamidah.


"No activities on campus anyway bi, it's just that I have an appointment with someone today, but it's past our appointment time so it looks like I just cancel it," Arifah argued.


"Oh that's well Non, I think you want to go to campus, if so enjoy enjoying authentic Indonesian dishes, hopefully the food is liked by Non Arifah Azizah Oktarani Zainul," he added Bu Hamidah who immediately said goodbye to leave the table because there is still much work that Ibu Hamidah must do.