
Wafi turned his car into one of the restaurants. They both went downstairs to enjoy lunch. They ate with focus because Liora wanted to rush to see the cafe. Stomach feels full, Wafi pays the bill at the cashier and returns to the car.
“You ready?”
“Whoever is not ready I have to see the condition of the cafe." Liora replied when Wafi asked.
His four wheels were carried by Wafi towards the business place of the woman sitting beside him. Arriving at the parking area, Liora stared at the charred-looking building in front of her. Only the first floor looks severe, while the second floor of some buildings still looks colored because it is not black engulfed in the red hero.
“Down,” Invite Wafi.
Liora nodded then opened the car door. They both walked to the burning location, which was bounded by police lines.
Liora's eyes looked left and right. The rubble of tables and chairs scorched by fire was strewn across the floor. In his heart, he regretted doing this. However, in order to achieve his goal, he was willing to sacrifice.
“Destroyed, all depleted,” rag Liora.
Wafi approached the woman. “You can wake up again.”
“But it takes a lot of money, Waf.”
“I'll help.”
Liora shook her head then moved away from the policeman. “I don't want to trouble you too much.”
“It is better now that you take the goods first and we go to the apartment. This can be discussed later if you are calm. We can find solutions together.”
With a sad look on her face, Liora climbed the stairs to the third floor accompanied by Wafi. Arriving there he went straight to the room, picked up some clothes and essentials and put them in a suitcase. During that time Wafi chose to wait in the middle room while looking around.
Liora came out of her room.
“It turns out you like watching movies, yes,” Wafi said. “Very many cassette collections.”
“Ennightly break before bed.” Liora answered while tidying up her house before she left.
“Like what genre?”
Liora also stood next to Wafi who saw some of the tapes. “Action, trailer, mystery, yes, like that.”
Wafi nodded in understanding. “Roman?”
“So much.”
“Why?”
“Because it makes us dream to be Cinderella. Though in reality there is no story as beautiful as that.”
“Roman does not always tell about cinderella.”
“Iya, I know.” Liora moved here and there closing some window curtains. “But most of them are like that. What else is drama from ginseng country.”
“Yes too anyway. Even my brother likes to watch it. Sometimes she looks like she wants to be treated like in a scene by her husband.”
“See you. We live in the real world, not in dreams. So, I don't really like what the drama or romantic movie presents.”
“Then what is the reason you like to watch movies with action genre?”
“Many lessons to take and it makes us smart.” Liora said while pointing her head.
Wafi nodded in agreement. “Oh, yes about CCTV cafe downstairs why is there no night time?”
“Oh, the. Usually after we finish cleaning up I'll turn off the cameras on the first and second floors. Except the camera outside the cafe. If you don't believe me, ask my employees.”
“I believe it. Only if there is a recording can be used as evidence to sue Reiki for blowing up your cafe.”
“Already, I just want this Milen case to be over quickly. Tired if you continue to deal with the authorities.”
Liora sat herself on the sofa after making sure her house was safe to leave. “It is not so, Waf. I want to continue this life. Want to take care of divorce papers and start a new day without the shadow of Reiki. Now it feels like I'm tied up, my wiggle room is limited, I ..” Liora let out a rough breath. “I'm tired, Waf,” he said with dewy eyes.
Wafi immediately approached and hugged Liora. “I understand and I promise as soon as possible this case will be submitted to the court after we do reconstruction.”
Liora pulled away from the chest of the man. “Sorry,” said wiping the corner of the eye.
“Gak papa's. I'm ready to be a listener if you want a story.”
The widow was silent for a moment. “If I can't live happily at least I can live quietly without problems.”
“Everyone would want it to be so. But not live his name without problems.“
“At least it's not a problem like this. Not only physical wounds but also inner.”
Wafi understands. “Have finished picking up his stuff?”
“Already. I also turned off electricity, water, and gas.”
“Ya, have we walked now?”
Liora agrees.
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Arriving at Wafi's apartment, Liora explored the entire room with her eyes. “Rapi once. I think it will be a little messy,” he said. That place is pretty big. There was a fairly simple living room when they had just entered. Then there is a central space for relaxing TV viewing complete with a large long sofa. On the left side of the door is a dining table as well as a kitchen set. Behind him the laundry and on the right is the room.
“Do not judge so. From childhood I've been taught neatly by mother.”
Liora rounded her mouth.
“Come, I show you your room.” Wafi stepped first. “There are two rooms here, one at the left end is my room and another one is here.” The man said as he pointed and opened the door.
Liora went in first. He was greeted with a white single bed.
“This room was never used. Last morning after I got home from the hospital I took it here to clean up and change the sheets.” Reiki said as she placed Liora's suitcase near the closet.
“Still, yes. You must not have slept.”
“Obundled.” The policeman glanced at the clock on his wrist. “I have to go back to the office. The owner of the number that Reiki said was already there. We will ask for a description.”
“Oh, okay.”
“You don't papa I live alone?”
“Gak papa.”
“Here safe kok.”
Liora nodded. “Let me drive to the front.”
The two stepped out of the room together.
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Arriving at the office, Wafi immediately met his men. “How?”
“Ready, Ndan. The guy is already waiting inside,” Satya said.
Wafi patted his subordinate's arm then entered the investigation room and sat in front of the girl aged about 18 years. “Your name is Isti?” asked while looking at the marks that Satya had given earlier.
“Iya, Sir,” replied the owner of the name.