The Stupidity of Me Who Believes in Love

Misspeaking

In a rented house precisely in the North Jakarta area, a television was on showing a news broadcast that was happening this morning. The story follows the arrest of Kinara, a young and talented designer who commits a murder to a manager at one of the capital's major companies.

A woman was staring blankly at the television in front of her. He really does not know if he should be happy, happy or even sad at a time like this. He was very grateful after learning that Fathan died tragically at that time, only after learning about the news of Kinara's arrest, there was a feeling of guilt that suddenly soared in his heart when he saw Kinara had to languish in prison in an innocent state.

"Should I turn myself in to the police station? pity Ms. Kinara." she said in a sad tone staring at her television screen.

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While Kinara was in the quarterback to the police station, Kinara was taken to a dark interrogation room and there was only one chandelier in the room. Kinara was directed to sit on one of the seats there, waiting for the officer who would interrogate him in five minutes.

While waiting for the officer Kinara looked around the room carefully, there was a feeling of fear and nervousness when looking at this room that was more similar to the torture room like the one in the television series that Kinara had seen.

No no no no no

The sound of the knocks of heels clashing against the floor began to be heard in Kinara's ears, as the sound of a middle-aged woman just came into the room with some files and rattan in her hands, making Kinara then swallow saliva violently when he saw it.

"Will I end up here?" inner Kinara was inwardly at heart when she saw the woman stepping closer towards Kinara and taking a seat in front of him.

Kinara who saw the woman sitting in front of him then immediately lowered her head did not dare to look at the sharp bead of the woman's eyes.

Brakes

The sound of several books and rattan that were placed violently then surprised Kinara who was down earlier.

"Delisha gave mama the strength of my son. Mama was really afraid." she said in her heart while ceaselessly praying.

"Kinara Nafasya Jeslyn after I saw your history no problem everything is good and clean" said the woman with Lila's name on her chest.

Hearing the woman's words Kinara just silently tried as much as possible not to aggravate the situation and make it difficult for Kafeel. Kafeel's remark that told Kinara to be more silent flashed in her head, made Kinara as much as possible to refrain from resisting or rebelling in this interrogation process.

"Why do you keep looking down? raise your head! don't act like a victim here I've often encountered big-time criminals like yourself." said Lila scruffily as she smacked the rattan she carried on the table in front of her.

"I can.. I am strong. I am able.." said Kinara inwardly trying to strengthen himself.

While Kinara who got the treatment could only raise her head following the pull of Lila's hand while grimacing without being able to rebel or fight Lila.

"Living looking up like that is hard, let me look into your eyes and find the truth" said Lila as she removed her hand from Kinara's hair. "I love that bead of eyes, it looks silent but it's washed away" said Lila with a cynical smile staring at Kinara who was also staring at him at this time.

Lila stared at Kinara for quite a while then smiled, her gaze really could not Kinara read at all. While Kinara who still chose silence from earlier, made Lila then rise from her seat and step slowly around Kinara.

"Tell me honestly, what were you doing at the W Food company that afternoon?" asked Lila half-screaming making Kinara again then surprised. "Why are you just silent? answer my question now!" repeat it again while pounding rattan onto the table to make a loud enough sound to fill the room.

"I. I only came because of work affairs there is nothing else" said Kinara later in a soft tone.

Cold sweat began to wet her forehead, Kinara was really afraid that she would mispronounce here. He did not want to complicate Kafeel and incriminate his sentence because Kinara knew at a time like this there would be a lot of trap questions that would be given to him. If Kinara one of them replied, there would be speculation that other speculations would trigger the suspicion of the police to be even greater against him.

"Oh yeah? then how can the business of work turn into murder, what job do you mean is to kill someone?" lila said then turned back Kinara's words just now which then made Kinara speech silent for a moment. How could this woman before him just reverse his words?

Kinara then fell silent to a thousand languages, he really did not want to answer Lila's question or later would again end up being turned around like just now.

Lila who saw Kinara silent then became upset because from now on Kinara just kept quiet without saying anything. Lila then gripped Kinara's chin tightly and pointed it towards her.

"Never play with me! just say you kill him so your punishment won't be too heavy!" lila said with great emphasis while staring intently at Kinara.

When the two are engaged in a dispute through the eyes of each other, each, a sound of the door opening suddenly made Lila then take off her grip just like that and immediately look towards the door to see who came.

"Excuse me ma'am, Kinara's legal counsel is waiting in front and wants to meet with Kinara's brother now" said a police officer who had just stepped inside.

"Alright" Lila said briefly, after giving the report the police then went out of there leaving the room.

Lila looked at Kinara with a cynical gaze that left Kinara confused about the intent of Lila's gaze just now. "The rich are always the same. You want to get away with using your law enforcement apparently, really ridiculous!" he said as he pointed at Kinara with a disgusted look then waltzed away leaving Kinara alone there.

"Will I be able to go through all your trials, Lord?" kinara said inwardly as she continued to stare at the tightly closed door.

Seriate