The Bond of Our Love

CHAPTER 81-Investigating

"Sorry sir if I am sassy. But if the purpose of the Master asking is like that, since Master is after Madame Shreya, I beg you very much. Please forget Miss Shreya. Please don't bother him anymore. Let him be happy with Mr. Dawn.

Mr. Fajar loves her very much. Are you a hindrance to their happiness? Remember Sir, Dawn is your own friend. So I beg you very much, please do not destroy her happiness" Again Olive warned in a soft and firm voice.

Rahul admitted that what the middle-aged woman said had a point. He should not disturb the house of Dawn, and ruin the happiness of his own companions. He should not ruin the happiness of a man he already considers to be his own brother. How evil would he be if it were like that.

But he would only feel like it if Shreya was indeed his wife Dawn! If it turns out that woman is Zahra, his legal wife. Then on what basis should he stay away from his own wife?! He is the most worthy of that woman!

Because the wife's name belongs to her husband! Not another man's! And he would never give his wife to any man! Even if it's on his own best friend!!

"I'm not a typical person who likes to snatch someone else's property. Mother don't worry. I will be returning to Jakarta tonight. I came here just to pack my things" Rahul said flatly.

"Thank God you understand. I know that Mr. Rahul is a good man. Just let me take care of Mr's stuff" Olive Ma'am smiled in relief.

"No need ma'am. Let me be alone. I'll take care of Mom's work"

"Master sure there's no need to help?" Ask the Olive to doubt.

"Very sure, Mom. That is my privacy. And I most dislike my privacy being bullied by others. I hope you can understand" Rahul smiled firmly.

"Well, if that's what you want, sir. But if you need help later, please call me or another servant. Excuse me first"

"Yes ma'am of course, thank you"

In accordance with Rahul's wishes, Olive left him and let him do whatever he wanted. After the Olive Lady left, Rahul set his foot through the luxurious and spacious house, until he reached the second floor.

Rahul is determined to find out the truth. But he was really confused where to start. He has no clue! No one can help her in this house!

Tonight he has to go back to Jakarta! But he couldn't have left here, if it turned out that the wife he had been looking for was here, right?! Which crazy husband would be willing to leave his wife with another man?! But the thing is, he still has no proof that the woman is his wife!

In the midst of his confusion, his eyes were on a room. It was the Dawn's workroom. Rahul thought for a moment. Dawn must often spend time in that room, right? Could he have found something in the room?

Rahul still hesitated. What if he doesn't find the answer he wants? He was afraid of disappointment later. But there is no harm in trying. Than nothing and just quietly waiting. There he could regret for a lifetime, if to waste the opportunity to find his wife.

Finally Rahul walked closer to the room that was closed. He looked around him. See if anyone around the place saw it. After feeling sure that the atmosphere was quiet and safe, he immediately pressed and turned the door handle slowly.

But he had to endure the frustration of it turning out that the door was locked. How does he get into this room when the door is locked like this?! There's no way he's asking for the keys from the waiter here, right? There he can be suspected.

Argghhh!! Why is his brain so dead-end?! Feeling that there was no point in being there, he finally decided to step away. As he headed towards the living room, he saw Fina mopping the floor diligently.

Rahul seemed to think. Eventually an idea flashed through his head. Slowly he approached the female servant.

"Ehem" Rahul cleared his throat. Fina was shocked and immediately looked over. It turns out that the man was already in front of him.

"Eh, Mr Rahul? Since when is this sir?" Fina looked wrong.

Rahul smiled seductively. Intended to take the heart of the girl. Actually he was very reluctant to be sweet-ass like this to a woman who could not make him excited. But he had to do it for the mission.

"Ah, sir could have. It has become part of my work, sir. If I don't do it well, then even say blind paychecks again" Fina smiled and blushed embarrassed.

"It's good, Miss Fina. The name of the work must be done in earnest. Work is also part of worship. Didn't we?"

"Yes of course, sir. Oh yes, Mr Rahul is still here? Wouldn't you like to go back to Jakarta?"

"Yes Ma'am. I want to go back to Jakarta. So now I want to pack my stuff first"

"Oh.. kirain wants to see me" Fina smiled flirtatiously making Rahul feel amused. But even so, he still showed his sweetest smile.

"Oh yes Ma'am, what's wrong with her hair?" Rahul touches Fina's hair gently and pretentiously. Making the woman blush in shame until her heart melts. Rarely was he treated this seromantically by this handsome man.

He did not realize that it was only Rahul's wits. Unbeknownst to Fina, Rahul secretly snatches the hairpin on the woman's head.

"Huh? Why Mister?" Fina asked in confusion.

"This. There's ants in Ma'am's hair" Rahul reasoned.

"Huh? How come? The feeling of this house is no ants?" Fina frowned with her confusion.

"And the ants Maak, not the cat. If the cat, it can only be ascertained not in this house. But if it's ants, who can guarantee it? It is very small "

"Yes, too" Fina said with her fun.

"Yes already then. Excuse me for cleaning up first. Please continue the work Fina Ma'am"

"Yes sir, thank you" Fina smiled brightly.

Rahul leaves the centile servant and returns to the front of Fajar's study. His head was flashing here and there. After feeling certain that no pair of eyes were watching him, Rahul immediately began his mission.

He tried to open the door of the room using Fina's hairpin. He breathed a sigh of relief as luck sided with him. The hairpin he got from the waiter turned out to help him open the door.

Rahul entered the room and closed the door slowly. With the aim that no occupants of the house see it from outside the room. Rahul stared at the spacious room and was filled with medical tools and equipment that he himself did not quite understand its function.

In the room there is also a desk and a chair. Cabinets as storage of archives and files. Sofa and table for relaxing.

Rahul searched the room slowly. Starting from the desk drawer to the closet that he managed to open, using hairpins that he got secretly from Fina.

After almost half an hour of struggling with archives and documents containing health data and drugs that were useless to him, and he put it back where it came from. He finally found something that caught his attention. A frame inserted between the archive and the files.

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