The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 174. Apathetically
Chapters 174. Apathetically
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" And I'm not me, without you t'rus hugging me..You complete me, you perfect me"
(Taken from the lyrics of Noah ~ song is no longer the same)
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By swearing Abhimanyu closed his cellphone connection. The man was annoyed unequalled to Wisang.
" Why mas?" tanya Dhira rubbed the tight arms of her husband who looked flat-faced but not with her mood.
" Sunday, he could have just woke up at this hour. The phone from earlier was not picked up, eh when the turn to call even ask ointment for anu his wife!" Abhimanyu snorted while typing something on his phone.
Dhira chuckles. Her husband if with Wisang and Danan always noisily.
" His marriage has been a week, how is the swelling just now?" dhira's question was successful in making her husband aware.
" Yes - yes" Abhimanyu looked at his wife.
" Mostly mas Wisang fasted on his first night mas!" Dhira chuckles. " Surely Sekar will come again that month!" Dhira is laughing.
" Why do you know?"
" A obstacle for women especially if not the red cross. Tomorrow if his younger brother Raka is born, mas is also obliged to fast selapan dino (36 days of Javanese calculation).
" Why so long?" the eyes on that handsome face were now round.
" Yes, that's about forty days!" tukas Dhira while fixing the dress that was exposed to the wind.
Abhimanyu swallowed. All men should think so.
Abhimanyu who was not experienced in that matter, seemed to have become agitated. Age is ripe, but he is not directly experienced in this matter.
But do not men have their own time, and there is no need to generalize the time set by the power?
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At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Wisang came to the police station with a grimace, he felt bad for Dhira. Devan with his team was there too. Seemed prepared with the evidence he was about to deposit.
" We've downloaded the video sir. You can check it after this. In plain sight they are quite shrewd in carrying out the action!" devan said giving an explanation.
" Good thanks!" continued.
" We have also come to TKP, in this case the house of Mr. Abhimanyu. From the results of the investigation, it looks like we will get two people's data based on different fingerprints!" Mr. Made looked one by one at the people who were his guests.
" But we are still deepening, in which case the Inafis team is still working!" added mr Made
" And I also want to apologize, because our team yesterday immediately slid to the location when you were still in the hospital. Because fingerprints are easily fragile, a maximum of 5-6 hours and depending on the object in the patch, also the room temperature. We need to move fast!" Bright Mr. Made.
Patent fingerprints are formed due to scars that may occur after touching oil, oil, ink, blood etc. The sabotage perpetrators did not think that the police would move quickly.
Using carbon silica and adhesive material, the police managed to scan using special paper that copied the fingerprints. Then microscopic lights emit a spectrum of light, which makes the invisible element glow so it can be seen.
All the people there nodded, still diligently hearing the words for the words given by the head of the Reserse.
" No problem sir, most importantly everything went well!" abhimanyu.
" So how long are you going to know the result sir?" Wisang is impatient.
" Quickly, if today comes out. We'll release it soon and contact you!"
" And the evidence from this CCTV we can make a clue. In addition, the fingerprint results are still checked by the Inafis team!"
Yes, that's how some bureaucracy must occur when it involves law enforcement. They work fast, structured and purposeful. But there are some stages that require extra patience.
"Li why Wis, does anyone want you to talk?" asked Abhimanyu who saw Wisang looking agitated.
Making everything look at Wisang compact. Wisang sighed.
" I'm the same Sekar kemaren there are those who follow. Black jeep. I don't know whose car it is!"
" I'm afraid that the person who minced me knows that I'm just as good as not dead. It's really disturbing and threatening sir!" Wisang looked at Mr. Made grimly.
" Do you know or have a chance to see the license plate of the car?" ask Mr. Made.
" Remember, sir, can that help?" I was enthusiastic when I said that.
" If the license plate is real, we can track it. But what is feared if it is fake plate.
Wisang returned grimly. Now he needs to worry about himself. Especially wife.
" You just write it down here, sir. We'll check later!"
Wisang wrote several digits of letters and numbers on a notebook owned by Mr. Made. Hopefully it can be a clue who the person who threatened his life was.
" Well, thank you very much, sir!"
" We beg you to say goodbye!"
" Hope everything is good. We still haven't calmed down if the culprit hasn't been caught!"
Everyone there shook Mr. Made's hand. A moment later darted towards their respective goals.
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On the same day but in a different time and place, a woman sat holding the hand of a man still clenched weakly on the bed.
Yes, Shinta that afternoon asked the nurse to remove her infusion hose. The woman insisted and held herself to be better today. He is now open as a patient.
Shinta had also changed her clothes with the usual clothes brought by her father-in-law. Mr. Ali and Ms. Nisa seemed to be returning to Rangga's house. They feel like they need a little rest.
" Mommy, I'm here!" with a vibrating voice Shinta tried to always communicate with her husband. The woman scooped Rangga's weak hand.
" I miss you when you wake up!" shinta's tears just slid without her permission.
His body trembled as his cries grew. The woman felt unable even to look at the person she loved, weakly helpless.
" I am strong even though the words of Mama Nisa hit me from various sides of the mas. I'm still holding on. But I'm not strong if I have to see you gini!" sobbing and alone, Shinta complained to her helplessly lying husband.
" Let's wake up, I promise I'll adopt the kayak you want if you realize. Sorry I'm mas!" Shinta increasingly dissolved in her tears when she remembered with her who had rejected Rangga's request who had proposed the idea to take care of children from the orphanage. People say, parenting can make a lure for pregnancy. Yes, although the truth is difficult to explain.
" But Rangga woke up!" shinta's voice sounded desperate. The woman is fragile and feels alone. He was at the saddest point of his life.
Unbeknownst to him, that afternoon Danan who had just returned from buying some food for Shinta and himself, was seen pecking at the door connector. The man had a sudden heart ache to see Shinta crying over her husband.
While smiling wryly, the man realized that he was no one there.
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