Two Red Lines

Two Red Lines
CHAPTER 85




Life without revenge is peaceful. Try to forgive and be at peace and your life will be light. ~JBlack~


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After the shocking news was heard from television. A knock on the door until the emergence of Ibra makes all the family immediately divert his attention. 


Especially plus the arrival of the man was not alone. But in front of the door of his wife's nursery there were 3 policemen waiting. It certainly makes everything inside stand up.


"What's up, Ibra?" ask Khali with a face full of questions.


"You better see the police first, sir," Ibra said ambiguously.


Khali nodded then the man immediately walked up followed by Grandpa Abdullah, Uncle Salim and Abi Malik. 


"Good morning, Mr. Khali." 


"Good morning" Khali said as he welcomed the uniformed man's handshake.


"We came here to ask you something, you?" 


"good. Let's talk there!" take Khali to the waiting room chair. 


Everyone began to walk and sit on the chairs that had been provided. They all seemed to be waiting for news of what else would surprise them.


"Look, Sir. Do you know who's behind the wife's accident, you?" ask the police by looking at Khali so closely.


"I don't know yet, sir. Even my assistant still hasn't told me" Khali said honestly.


"From the CCTV cameras, the car plate and the mastermind's fingerprint of this accident is Princess Rafiena, sir." 


"What!" The eyes of Khali, Grandpa, Uncle and Abi were wide-eyed.


This is the news, God.


This morning was a really great morning. All became exposed and made them so shocked and shocked. 


"Yes, Sir. The charges are reinforced by the existence of a car that the suspect used to harm your wife, being near the body of Princess Rafiena."


Everything a woman can do if she falls in love wrongly. They can only do to have it despite using the wrong way. 


"What about the chronology of his death?" 


"It looks like the suspect drank a lot of alcohol to make him overdosed, sir. However, we also found a trace of a giggle on his neck." 


"alright. I don't know what else to say. This is really surprising. However, I thank you for the news from you, sir." 


"Together, Sir. We are also monitoring Princess Rafiena's death and will deliver her body to the victim's family once the autopsy process is complete." 


Khali could only nod. They finally began to separate until leaving five men of different ages with faces save a lot of questions.


"Is this all true of Rafiena, Ib?" ask Khali after the attack.


"I can't be sure, sir. The car's glass is anti-pervious. Plus, from the hands that came out of the window it was seen that the shooters were men. But.." Ibra's pause kept Khali and the others waiting.


"But it could be Rafiena sitting in the back or she's telling someone to do just that, sir." 


Khali just nodded. His head felt even more dizzy after receiving so much news at the same time. It was a hard day, he thought.


"Alright," Grandpa Abdullah chirped as the four men turned towards him. "We better forget about this. Rafiena is also dead. At least no more women threaten your safety and Aqila's, son."


"Grandfather is right" said Khali with a nod of his head. "We forget all this and start putting things together from the beginning. We wait for my wife to wake up and we'll start with something new."


"Rubber."


Until their chatter stopped when Umm Mayra came out with a face so happy.


"Aqila is conscious." 


~Connect~


I guess many will be waiting for this moment, hehehe.


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