You're My Mouse

Inculpation

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Layla defends herself on the charges Amer has brought against her.

"Do you think I should trust you, Layla?" Amer looked at Layla angrily.

"America! Are you her husband or a stranger to her?" noer Sentak.

"Mi! Let me finish this with Layla, mami don't interfere!" Amer took Layla, pushing her wheelchair away from her parents.

"Bah! How is this pah? What will Amer do to Layla?" Noer looked at her husband who seemed to be thinking.

"Let them solve their own problems, mih. They are adults. Know what is good and wrong." Ali responded casually.

"But reward, what if Amer hurts Layla?" Noer looked worried at his son-in-law.

"We'll see, mih! Amer loves Layla, where maybe he will play a hand against Layla" said Ali.

Amer takes Layla to the back garden.

Amer stood in front of Layla who was in a wheelchair. Deflect the swimming pool.

"Maybe you're embarrassed to say it in front of mom and dad, now it's just you and me. Tell me the truth, Layla, who's the flower from?" ask Amer with a probing look.

Layla frowned, "Did Amer not believe me? I've been telling you the truth, I think it's a gift from you!" Layla looked at Amer in disappointment, disappointed that she was no longer in trust.

Amer breathed his breath violently, scratching his head in frustration, and cupped his hands in front of his face.

"Please Layla, please be honest with me. Tell me the truth, are you being close to anyone other than me? I'm your husband Layla, I can forgive your loss, as long as you're honest with me, said the truth Layla!"

Layla's two eyes condensed, it felt hot as if a river was about to flow. His heart beat so fast. His chest was so tight, hearing the accusations Amer had brought him.

A clear thread dripped from Layla's eye patch, in her wish Layla said, "You know what you are! The most painful thing, not when the body is injured, not when I have no more work. The most painful thing for me. When the person I love no longer believes in me, what should I do? Acknowledge the actions I never did? So you want ka? I have to admit what you're accusing me of, you?"

With both hands, Layla turned her wheelchair, away from Amer who was still glued in place.

Amer looked at Layla's side with a sad look, his hands clenched, I had come home early to have lunch with you, Layla. But all I found was disappointment.

"If Layla wasn't cheating, then who would the bouquet be from? Mr. A, who is Mr. A is meant. I have to investigate." Amer sat himself in a chair in the park.

He pulled his hape out of his pants pocket, trying to contact someone.

"Where are you Hendra?" ask Amer when the person he's on is answering his phone call.

[ "I'm in the pavilion, sir." ]

"You come here, to the garden behind the house. I have something to talk to you about!"

[ "Good, Sir." ]

Not long after, Hendra approached where his Master was now.

Hendra stood in front of Amer.

"Sorry sir, what would you like to talk to me about?" asked Hendra to see Amer who was still silent did not budge.

"You investigate, Flower Mocca's shop. Find out who sent a bouquet of red roses to this house for Layla. The man called himself Mr. A." bright Amer.

"Okay sir, I'll investigate. Anything else, Mister?" ask Hendra.

"What would you do if you were in my position, Hendra? I'm not sure if Layla betrayed my love."

"Let's know first Master, you know better what Miss Layla is like, do not take to the decision when you yourself are still in doubt. Sometimes what is seen by the eyes, does not mean that it actually happens, sir." said Hendra.

While Hendra went straight out of the back garden, into the garage, if my gut feeling isn't wrong, I think the root of the matter has something to do with Alan Ardiansyah. But hopefully this is just my hunch, maybe the shopkeeper misrecorded the address to go to.

Without wasting any time, Hendra immediately investigated it into the Flower Mocca store.

"Mih, did mommy see Layla?" ask Amer to Noer, who is still in the living room.

Noer answered his son's question sniffly, "There's an upstairs, you just drove him to your room."

Amer frowned, astonished at his mama who said she was sniffling with him.

"What's up, mi? Is there something wrong with me?" tanya Amer who first approached Noer.

Prak.

Noer clasped his son's arm violently.

"You're saying that, that shameless child of your mother, has made your daughter-in-law cry now you're asking what? Is there something wrong with me? Jesus Ameeer! Hurry up, meet your wife, before you're too late to realize your fault!" noer's grunt turned his face away from Amer.

Amer shook his head with the attitude of his mother, whose biological son was me or Layla anyway? Mami seemed to love Layla more than I was her own son.

Amer set his eyes on the room upstairs, what was Layla doing, right? Is she crying?

Amer swung his steps to his two feet up the stairs, taking his body to the top floor, his room and Layla as well.

"I should have believed in Layla, I should have investigated further before accusing Layla. If it's like this, I have to apologize to him. Surely his heart is wounded because of my accusation." murmured Amer by climbing the stairs to the top floor.

Chequek.

The door of the room opened, saw Layla who was sitting herself in a chair, in front of the balcony barrier.

Layla sweeps in a rough, clear fur that soaks her cheeks, "What did you think Amer was here for? Go ka, I don't want to see kaka." she said without turning her head or turning her body.

"You're mad at me, Layla?" Amer took his foot to get closer to Layla.

"angry? Do I deserve to be mad at you, don't you? Kaka this is always right, I've never done anything wrong, I'm just a lucky stupid woman to have you, ka!"

Amer persuades and seduces Layla, Amer sits crouching beside the chair Layla is sitting on, his hands touching Layla's knees, grasping Layla's fingers.

"I'm sorry, baby?" amer asked with a serious look at Layla.

"I don't deserve to apologize to you, ka! The most valuable person in my life." - Layla.

"You can punish me Layla, I'm wrong. I should have investigated it further. I'm sorry, honey! Please forgive me!" Amer looked at Layla with a long look.

Dreeet dreeet.

Hape Amer who was in his pants pocket was shaking.

Amer moved out of position, reaching for his hape in his pants pocket. Then answer the call that goes into his hape.

Amer frowned, immediately answering him after knowing who contacted him.

"Have you been able to investigate?" ask Amer.

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