Ustadz It's my Imam

Arrest 2

After Dayyan and Brian. The meeting began. The project leader also delivers the results of the project he leads. Everything went well. He explained it according to what he faked his file.

Likewise with financial responsibility. He also explained as his leader asked.

Seeing Dayyan who was just silent made them smile thinly. They still assume that their bosses don't know about the crimes they've committed.

"So this is all you're reporting?" dayyan asked when the two subordinates finished delivering the report.

"Yes sir" they answered simultaneously.

"Okay, you can sit down" Dayyan replied casually.

The two men sat back in their seats. Dayyan then moved forward. Arriving at the front, Dayyan stared intently at all the meeting participants.

His eyes collide with the pretty eyes of his wife. He gave her a sweet smile. The one who was embarrassed by Breena.

"OK good, we have heard what has been achieved by Mr. Hasan and Mr. Zainal. It turns out that our income is very little, and for spending very much" Dayyan said casually.

Then his finger pressed the remote button on his hand. On the big screen of the meeting room was seen his real financial statements.

Dayyan pressed the button again. And there were two reports there. Where the original report that Dayyan and the fake were reported by the two subordinates earlier.

"Are you all able to find the difference between these two reports?" asked Dayyan in her calm tone.

All is silent. They examined both reports that were on the screen. One of the participants opened his voice.

"I found the difference sir" he said.

"What did you find Mr Zaki?"

"The difference in the reports of Mr. Hasan and Mr. Zainal, the expenditure is very large and the income is very little. Being on the report that you saw earlier, the expenditure is a little, and the income is large" he was clearly a little confused.

"You're right Mr. Zaki. It turns out you're a very thorough person. So quickly you can find the difference between these two reports" Dayyan praised with her friendly smile

"Thank you Mr. Dayyan" said Mr. Zaki while bowing his body.

"But why are there two financial statements this month Mr. Dayyan? And where's the true report?" ask the other participants.

"The question I was waiting for earlier" Dayyan said firmly.

"Then, we ask Mr. Hasan first" continued Dayyan and he stared at Mr. Hasan sitting down.

"Sir Hasan, where do you think the reports are genuine and which are fake?" dayyan looked hard at Mr. Hasan.

"The original is the expenditure of many sir, and the little income. Because all the prices of materials are very high. And what we wear is quality material that is above average" explained Mr. Hasan challenging Dayyan's sharp gaze.

"Is that what Mr Hasan is like?" dayyan asked as she nodded her head. Then he looked towards Zainal.

"Sir Zainal what do you think?" dayyan asked with her intimidating glare.

With his head down and afraid of fear, Mr. Zainal answered Dayyan's question slowly.

"The truth is that his expenses are many sir and his income is small"

"You sure?" tanya Dayyan made sure.

"Ya–Yakin Sir" she replied.

"Why can you do this? Is your salary less? You know, your salary is too big. Even more than the salary of employees in the AD Group. So I want Mr. Zainal, answer once again. Which do you think is the correct financial statement?" ask Dayyan again.

It is like eating the fruit. If he is honest with Dayyan, he is afraid that his mother who is sick and lying in the hospital will be harmed by Mr. Hasan. And the operation won't continue either. But if he continues to lie, he will still get punishment from Dayyan.

Long Mr. Zainal was silent until Dayyan's speech came back to his realization.

"Sir Zainal. I asked again. If you are honest I will guarantee what you are afraid of" said Dayyan who made Mr. Zainal's defense falter.

Honestly, he did this because he was forced to. He needed a lot of money for his mother's medical expenses. Because her mother had uterine cancer.

"Truely, the financial statements that I and Mr. Hasan up to that was a fake Mr. Dayyan. Mr. Hasan asked me to change his report. Actually our income is very large sir. But Mr. Hasan asked me to change him. So big spending and little income" explained Mr. Zainal with a face that looked down scared.

"Wow" Dayyan said, patting both hands.

"Wow I didn't expect Mr. Hasan. So great are you" Dayyan said.

"What made you do was Mr. Hasan." cried Dayyan who made all the participants of the meeting jerk. No exception Breena snag wife who had just seen Dayyan's anger.

"Hahaha yes I can do that. Because I feel my salary is not comparable to my work that is very tiring" said Mr. Hasan without guilt.

"Uncomparable? Even the salary in my company is greater than the salary in the Group AD company. How do you say it's not comparable?" ask Dayyan not to believe it.

"That's the reality" said Mr. Hasan did not want if.

"You are greedy Mr. Hasan. Your lifestyle and your wife's making your paychecks aren't enough. Even you have to finance your cheating life. You really are a human who does not deserve to be pityed Mr. Hasan" cried Dayyan.

"Dion where the police I asked for earlier" asked Dayyan who was impatient to see Mr. Hasan.

"It's downstairs and heading this way" Dion replied casually.

Heard the police say. Mr. Hasan immediately stood up from his chair and he stepped over to Breena who was sitting speechless because he heard the voice of the husband's cry and saw the anger of her husband.

Mr. Hasan also took out a folding knife in his pants pocket. Then he approached Breena who was still silent. She dragged Breena with her left hand, and her right hand she was directed towards Breena's stomach as a threat.

"Nobody moves. If anyone moves, I'll stab him in the belly of this pregnant woman" he warned.

"Mass" said Breena who was already scared. Even he has shed his tears.

Not only Breena, Dayyan is the same. He was afraid something would happen to his wife and future children.

Different from Anggi. He who had been silent and watching all, slowly took the gun he had kept in his blezer pocket.

Anggi's quick snarl pointed the gun he was holding towards Mr. Hasan's right hand.

Dorian

Mr. Hasan's hand was shot and immediately dropped a knife that led to Breena's stomach. Dayyan quickly ran over and hugged the body of her already crying wife.

Dorian

Not only once Anggi shot Mr. Hasan twice. In his hands and in his feet.

The police came shortly. Dion immediately asked the police to bring Mr. Hasan.

"Please bring him Sir. And for the completeness of the files will be delivered by our lawyers" said Dion.

"Good Sir. We're waiting for the file"

After saying that Mr. Hasan was taken by the police with his handcuffed hands. They would take her to the hospital first to remove the bullets lodged in her hands and feet.