The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chaptre 45. Passing With Punishment

A week has now passed since Mr. Iwan's pickup at his luxury residence to the police station.

The old body that always looks stylist turned into a very messy. His face was even very unkempt, the feathers that were always neatly arranged in both his jaws became long.

This morning, a couple had just been asked to come complete some conditions. Ruth had even swollen her eyes because she kept crying asking her husband to take her to the perpetrator.

"Ruth! Ruth's! Hear me. Don't be rash. We're almost done, don't make it all go to waste." Dava chased after the wife who was about to run in first.

"Dav, I can't just shut up. I want to see the culprit soon. I want to talk to them. What's my father and my mother's fault? They have to explain to me, Dav. They've had to answer all my questions all along." Ruth spoke at length.

He was so curious, what was the motive of the murder plan that made him have to grow up without the affection of both his parents and his brother.

"Ruth, look at me. We'll finish everything with a cool head. Okay well? Let the law take over everything. Trust with them. They'll be fair." Dava even cupped his wife's cheeks that looked swollen in both eyes.

If possible, he wants to finish off the life of the perpetrator to vent his frustration all along.

Ruth slowly nodded after Dava wiped her tears. His hand moved to warmly grasp the wife's hand and bring her in.

Even to this day, Dava still has not told who the suspect is. He himself still could not accept all this, how could two men he knew so far not so close, it was far behind him both run the evil mission.

"I'm sorry, Ruth. Even the masterminds behind this are two fathers of two men who have both filled your hearts. I really can't speak anymore this time. I don't know if after this you can still accept me as your husband or not? I love you, Ruth. Whatever you decide this time, I'm resigned. I do not deserve the love of a woman who has been tormented by my own father."  Dava can now only continue to walk without looking at the wife who walked behind him with the grip of her second hand that never escaped to give each other strength.

　

"Mr Dava. Please, Sir." A police officer invited the two people they had been waiting for.

Now Rafael, who had just arrived, sat down in front of them. Some files he gave Ruth to sign.

Although Dava and Rafael saw clearly the grip of the trembling pen, but they did not dare to say anything at all.

After everything was done, Ruth looked at the police in front of her. "Sir, I want to meet the culprit" he said in a flat voice.

Obviously, if he showed anger it would complicate his meeting this time.

Dava was silent, his neck stiffened and unable to move to signal due to his nervousness. He will not know how the wife reacts if he finds out the perpetrator of the murder is his own father-in-law.

"good. Let's." Let's." Rafael stepped forward to step the couple towards a large room.

"Nda! call one of the guards there.

"Ready, Bang." he said in a swift voice.

"Call the two that I said before" Rafael said without naming him.

Here, Ruth continued to strengthen her grip on the husband's hand. Dava could also feel that an extremely cold hand was grasping at him.

He can no longer say anything. Ruth will be shocked and may not be able to accept all of this.

"You..." Ruth shook her head in disbelief.

He took his breath so deep and exhaled it violently. Smile then massage his forehead.

"really disgusting. Even you who always insult me are stupid? Haha.hahaha..." Ruth kept laughing echoing in the big room.

No matter the stiffening of his body and the tears that keep dripping. The woman kept laughing. Dava just closed his eyes a few times, his heart really could not express how painful it was to see his wife laughing so painful to hear.

"You obliterated my family! You robbed me of my happiness! What's our fault with you?" Ruth shouted with tears.

His body, which had stood since the arrival of the two suspects, was now slowly slumped weakly on the floor. Anger is free, the fight is free it does. All had already left with the ambitious two people in front of him. His family will never be able to return until any time.

"Dad...Mother.come back with me. Brother! I miss you guys! They've been so evil. They've eliminated you without taking me. They're evil, Dad, Mother." Ruth looked down at the dirty marble that was on her pedestal at this moment.

"Dava, please Daddy. It's all her fault. Not my own father." Now Iwan feels he can no longer defend himself except to ask his son for help.

Well help to persuade the wife of the punishment. Dava looked at the father sharply. His lips were tightly locked without even saying a word. It would not be wise to talk to someone so wicked as to treat his wife all this time.

"Don't forget what happened that night. I'll also pick it up this time. You're not my father anymore. I don't want to have a father as bad as you." Dava said with a wrathful face moving to grab the shoulder of the crying wife roaring on the floor.

Not yet over the tense period, now again heard the screams of someone.

"Dad!"

"Battle!" Two women were heard crying hysterically towards their husbands' room.

One week in the cell, their wife found out about it all today.

"Dava, what's going on? What are you doing with your father?" sarah asked her son while examining the face of the husband who was so thin.

"Sway Mother. Don't let that bad luck happen to you, too. He's a man who doesn't deserve to be called a father or a husband." Dava said indifferently.

"I want to go home" Ruth said softly.

Dava who heard immediately rushed to lead the wife without caring about the arrival of the mother in the small room.

"Ruth," Dava made a sound after the two were in the car.

Ruth turned to him silently. Not angry, but the woman was silent to give strength to herself.

"You can punish me. I failed to be the husband that protected you. I'm giving up, Ruth. You can do what you deserve with me." Dava said without daring to look at the face of the woman who was looking at him so deeply.

"Ruth, I..." Dava was silent for a moment. His eyes were round when he received a sudden lip attack from the wife he loved so much.

Nah! Is this just a dream? that's what Dava thought when he got warmth from Ruth's tiny lips. Was this just an exaggerated hallucination due to her anxiety earlier?