WIFE DRAMA

Drama 33

Arrive in the parking lot. Wafi took her foot forward and climbed the stairs quickly towards the third floor. The door was slammed a little hard until the owner of the place came out.

“Hai.” Liora greeted with a happy face as well as bigung.

Wafi with her cold aura instantly entered and pulled the woman in. “Why are you lying?”

“What the hell?” ask Liora.

“I asked why you lied,” press Wafi.

“What's the matter? I don't understand what your question is.” Liora avoided the sharp gaze of the man.

“About everything.”

“Which one is it, Waf?” The wife of Reiki Alterio was still confused by the direction of Wafi's conversation.

“Do not pretend not to know you,” exclaims Wafi. “Do I need to show you proof of your conversation with Sena last afternoon? Let you admit everything?”

Liora cling to Saliva. His face turned pale. His feelings are anxious and afraid. 

“Why? Can't answer?” furious Wafi. He also showed me the video on his laptop.

“A-aku.” Liora became nervous.

“Explain now or I drag you to the police station.” Wafi threatened with her cold face. Make Liora recoil. “Say!” whispered. 

It was able to make Liora's hair stand up. “Oke, I'll explain everything.”

Wafi sat himself on the sofa. 

Liora also recounted the true events with mixed feelings. Just like her husband's confession to the investigator. He can no longer avoid or find another reason. His fate is now at the end of the horn.

“Sorry, Waf, if I get to play you in this matter.” Liora said with her head bowed.

Wafi shook his head in disbelief and was amazed by the way the woman's mind now sat before him. “So what Reiki said all this time was true?”

Liora's head nodded. “I also invited Sena to work together on this.”

“So you were the one who leaked gas in this cafe when Reiki left and you also accidentally dropped yourself on the scene design time ladder?”

“Iya. All I did was prove that Reiki was guilty.”

“Keep how about Isti?” 

“It was also part of the plan. It was I who directed Sena to live in an apartment building near Susi's boarding house, my employee. And pay the Wife so she will lend her phone when Sena wants to communicate with me.” 

“All this I did was not because I was afraid in prison,” explained Liora.

“Then because what?” furious Wafi. Despite the emotion, the man never let out his high tone in front of the woman.

“Because I'm not a killer and I accidentally. I was just trying to defend myself. If I hadn't kicked Milen that time, I might have died. Are you going to bring me to death?” Liora. “Past not! Reiki and his wife will bury me like a dog and forget I ever lived

“But why endanger your own life?”

“If not so the police will not be sure,” erang Liora.

“Why don't you tell me the truth?”

“What will you believe? If I were in Reiki's position now and he was in mine, what would you do?”

The investigator was silent.

“Are you going to look for evidence that I'm innocent? “But of course. Not necessarily you will listen to my words. Maybe even if I beg and prostrate I will remain in prison.”

Wafi rubbed his face rough.

“Now what else do you want to hear? challenge Liora. “About our closeness lately? Yes, I did use you at the beginning. But the more we know, the more we start to like you. And about your proposal that I refuse, I just don't want you to be rotten because of me.”

Liora threw her body on the sofa. The self he thought was strong turned out to be weak as well. The woman covered her face with both palms then shed tears. 

Wafi doesn't know what to do. On the one hand he was compassionate and on the other he realized that what the woman was doing was wrong and unlawful. That cannot be allowed.

“I live like a kara, Waf. Hoping after marriage can live happily with a husband who can be used as friends, friends, relatives, and a place of support was not. I was dumped, humiliated, reviled, scolded and not even hesitated to be beaten.” Liora said in her sobbing.

“Then when the opportunity to avenge the pain came, did I have to miss it? No! I'm not an angel, I'm not a saint, I'm not a man of full conscience.”

There were rough tears that drenched the cheeks and then in the vicinity of the policeman who now filled the niches of the heart. Liora handed both her hands to the man. “Now the decision is in your hands. If you want to take me to the police station please and I will explain everything.”

Wafi looked at the hand that once gently stroked her hair then looked at the face that once greeted her morning beautifully. It is like standing at two intersections. It's dilemma. If you take the woman to prison, her love will end sadistically. Otherwise he has broken the oath to be a good state servant in upholding the truth. 

The man went to the balcony. Light a cigarette there and then sucked deeply. Liora who resignedly chose to sit on the sofa while waiting for the investigator to make a decision. Occasionally, droplets that still fall on the cheek. He no longer wants to cry over what he did.

It did not escape Wafi's eyes. I don't know what's on his mind right now. In a short time he was required to immediately make a decision before it was revealed to the surface.

Then he made a call. No matter who she was talking to, Liora could not hear her conversation clearly. From the position, Wafi went back in and pulled Liora's hand out of her house.

“I will take responsibility for my actions,” said Liora.

Wafi just kept quiet and led the woman into her car. The four wheels were speeding on the night streets.