Why You Should Marry Me

Why You Should Marry Me
Incriminating evidence



In a police interrogation room, Mr. Tarman sat with his hands tied in handcuffs.


A recording device was playing every question and the interrogation of a man in a black jacket.


"Is it true that you did the stabbing in the name of the late Retno Hariadi? Ask the police officer to Mr. Tarman.


"Yes sir" replied Mr. Tarman briefly, with a bowed face.


"What motive?" cop


"People's debt." Mr. Tarman


"When did you execute that?"


Mr. Tarman was silent for a moment, he had to answer what, he did not know when Retno came to his house.


"Eleven o'clock in the evening sir" he replied a little nervously.


The police are suspicious of Mr. Tarman.


"Then why did the blood start to dry up and you reported in the early hours at two in the morning, where did you go after that?"


Mr. Tarman increasingly excited, he himself touched never thought of him, will get a difficult question like this.


"I, I, I called the ambulance at 12pm and went in the ambulance" he replied with a slight tremble.


Police noticed the actions of Mr. Tarman who looked agitated.


"If it happens at eleven o'clock in the evening and you take the victim immediately after, chances are the victim will not lose a lot of blood and there will be no infection in the victim's wound." police.


Mr. Tarman floundered, his body was sweating coldly, he thought chaotic, he did not want the police to know the truth.


"And during the investigation, in the body of the victim we found there is DNA that is almost the same as your DNA, but not your DNA" said the police by staring at Mr. Tarman's face.


Mr. Tarman was getting more and more agitated, the sweat continuing to pour on his pale face.


"Everything on the knife used to stab the victim, there are other fingerprints other than your fingerprints and the fingerprints are very clear because they are stained with bloodstains."


"In addition, we have asked for information from your colleagues, if you go home from where you and your colleagues gathered that night at eleven o'clock in the evening, and more misleadingly, again, the victim was on the bed in an almost nude state with a dead body."


Mr. Tarman can't be evasive anymore, he doesn't know how to break the evidence and the police evidence.


"We believe there is a new case behind the stabbing case, so we ask you to be honest to reveal this case, honestly" the police said.


"They escaped out of town and our team is now trying to catch up to them" the police officer said.


Mr. Tarman can not evade, all the evidence does not lead to him.


"What do you think sir, you're still willing to admit if that did it, or you'll help us uncover it, maybe we'll consider a lighter sentence for you and your daughter," the officer said with emphasis at the end of the sentence.


Mr. Tarman was silent, his body was trembling, he was trying to calm down but instead he was getting restless.


The police's gaze is still sharp towards Mr. Tarman.


"We've made flyers to hunt down the princess, if in three days we don't find a trace of her, the punishment will be even more severe if we keep trying to escape, and we just got word, the identity of the man who ran your son, he is Romeo vernando, his student status at the city's leading university" the officer said.


"Stay looking for information about your daughter, and I hope you can tell us where your daughter is now."


"Or we'll add a heavier sentence to your daughter, with a more serious case of premeditated murder, and a maximum sentence of twenty years or life in prison," the police bluff.


Mr. Tarman suddenly cried and confessed.


"Don't sir, my daughter is not punished, because she is a minor, "he said with trembling lips, Mr. Tarman was crying.


Police are still recording Mr. Tarman's story.


Mr. Tarman cried so much, he felt very guilty, after adjusting his breath and calming himself Mr. Tarman continued his words.


"Just punish me sir, because I'm all this happened, it's all my fault, I can't take care of my son, especially I almost sold him to a depraved man named Retno, Retno does like the children downstairs, and already some girls who became hooked Retno pak."


Mr. Tarman paused his words he took a breath, his tears just kept pouring down his cheeks and nose.


"I'm sure Retno would have wanted to harass my daughter sir, since I found my son's torn clothes under the bed, she would have wanted to impose her will on my daughter sir, I'm sure my daughter just wanted to defend herself, sir, she didn't mean to kill Retno" Mr. Tarman said


with a sobbing cry.


The officer listened carefully to Mr. Tarman.


"Ehm, well the investigation will continue, waiting for witnesses and suspects."


"Well, for a while your information is enough here, now we will make an arrest warrant for the sister of Rinaty Alfaira aka Aira, " said the police officer, while holding his finger with his hand.


...Mr. Tarman returned to tears, he was increasingly tormented to imagine how the fate of Aira if in prison....


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