The Murder of the Beloved

Chapter 78

At that time, both Irene and Johan, both suspected that Bagas had just expressed his true feelings to Dinda, that he only considered Dinda as a sister. But why wasn't Bagas visible just now? Dinda just went out alone. And Dinda was crying so sad. Only twice did Johan see her as sad as that. The first is when Dinda cries over her mother's death. Is the present sadness equivalent to the first? Is that his love for Bagas? In his heart Johan felt angry at Bagas. It shouldn't be that rough. Of course, he cannot see with his own eyes.

But if it is based, it is impossible Dinda as sad as that?

Dinda stopped crying. He dried his eyes and nose. "Oh, Auntie's pants are wet like bedwetting!" he cried regretfully.

Irene laughing. "Just let. Its alright. At home you can change. We'll just go home, okay?"

Dinda agrees. The emotions and surprises that were going through were over. He just looks back on everything. It was so sad and adorable that he seemed to want to explode into pieces. Just like how he felt about Bram.

"We've been fooled!" he said after arriving home and drinking a glass of water that Irene gave him.

"Thank you how?" ask Johan.

"They, Aunt Maya and Bagas it, are..." Dinda could not say the intended word. He immediately turned to tell me what he had just seen.

Of course Johan and Irene were both shocked. Both are horror-stricken. Irene hurriedly hugged Dinda out of concern just in case Dinda was sad again. But Dinda gave a sign that she could already control her feelings.

"So they're not aunt and nephew?" said Irene.

"Eitherway. They could have confessed to me. How do we know the truth?" dinda was upset.

"We investigate!" exclaim Johan.

"Make what, Dad? To get the truth? And if we get it, what do we want? Sue them? For that it always takes concrete evidence, Dad! Especially Maya who looks so innocent, holy as a goddess" he lamented.

"It's not just us being fooled, Mas" Irene half comforted her husband.

"Oh yeah? Who else?"

"Of course Bram. The man was after Maya's treasure. The woman is the same. The winner is a girl."

"With our help" continued Dinda.

"Ooooh.." - Johan sizzled with anxiety. "If I could imagine how we would defend that woman in front of the police, how stupid. How humiliating. They're certainly laughing at us."

"It was only around the thought that we weren't actually very careful at the time" Dinda said. "We are too influenced by people. We're glad that Maya survived and Bram died. We are also determined to protect Maya from accusations because we have been influenced by her image as a good person and threatened. As a result, we don't think anymore. Death in such a way could have arisen suspicion. Another case with the death of the mother and also the first wife Bram. All because of accidents. But this one is really by poison. Doesn't Bram take into account the consequences? He knew he was suspected. Impossible he was careless. If Maya were to die from being poisoned, it would be Bagas and we would not remain silent either. The body must be autopsied and then found the cause. As Om Bus said, arsenic poisoning is easy to detect."

"That's fine. Oh, it's very curious" Johan said furiously.

"How's out? Should we report to Mr Arman?" said Irene.

Johan's surprised. "Well, that's the same thing as stripping yourself? Don't forget. We have a hand in that mistake. And again we draw conclusions. Where's evidence?"

The three of them were stunned for a moment to re-imagine the things that had passed. Now it feels sad to remember. But it won't be possible to remove it.

"That's it. How do we know that we're actually dealing with fraudsters" Irene said. "Importantly, now that we know and don't need to relate to them anymore. So we don't have to be sad or curious. Think of it as a lesson. Isn't that right, Dinda?"

Dinda nodded but then closed her eyes. Among the three of them, the one who was the most sad was him. He loved Bagas, adored and admired him. He never met a man who looked so perfect. The feeling aroused beautiful expectations, adorned his dreams and added to his life spirit. But in just a few minutes, maybe even seconds, it all fell apart. Enough to see a scene. His pride is hurt. It turns out that he had misjudged people. Very confused. Ah, maybe not just a misjudgement. But he judged from the wrong angle. He shouldn't have stood in that corner. Need regrets? He also remembered Bram. To his mother. And to Bram's other victims. Perhaps just as Maya and Bagas used themselves to achieve their goals, he himself used them to take revenge on Bram despite his ignorance.

Johan and Irene looked at Dinda worriedly. But they did not dare to rebuke. They were relieved when Dinda opened her eyes and returned their gazes. "Actually we and they borrowed each other's hands. We really don't know. The pain was there," he said later.

"That's for sure" Johan said. "Perhaps Maya's first husband was also a victim. He never told me the cause of his death."

"But at some point they will be struck by the stone as well. Just like Bram. There is always a loser and a winner. People can't keep going" said Dinda.

Then the phone rang loudly. Dinda jumps. "Let me, please" he said.

Dinda's guess is accurate. The call was from Bagas. "Sorry I can't come, Dinda."

"It's okay, Mom. I'm bored too."

"What's? Bored?" bagas' voice sounded shocked and incredulous.

But Johan and Irene who were listening were also shocked. Is Dinda really bored? Can anger and disappointment lead to boredom?

"Yes. I'm really bored."

"Ah, what a pity. You're so talented."

"Thank you, mas."

"So next week you don't want to study anymore?"

"No."

"good. Call me again when you say you're bored."

"Yes. Thanks." Dinda put down the phone and looked at her father and Irene. He smiled seeing the concern on their faces.

"So you're not really bored?" Johan concluded in relief.

"Of course not, dad. I just don't want to see that guy again."

"Good!"

They're holding hands. How reassuring it is to be near people who can be trusted.

"What if one day we happen to see Maya holding a new husband? Should we warn the husband?" suddenly Dinda asked a question.

Johan and Irene looked at Dinda with a look of horror.

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