Destiny Son-in-law Wasted
56. Suicide

Arman was sprawled out in his detention room, his mouth slightly frothy. His eyes widened as his last breath blew, and both of his hands held his neck like a screech.

Police found Arman's body in the detention room after the morning police officers opened the cell door. The officer was about to tell Arman to get out of the detention room that was special for him.

The policeman saw Arman lying with both hands around his neck. He checked that Arman's body was cold and stiff, and he rushed to ask the other police for help.

Shortly, help arrived and immediately took Arman's body out of the detention room.

"Why this prisoner? She dead?" ask the cop friend who found Arman dead.

"Yes, I just got into his cell. And seeing that he was already sprawled with his hands around that neck, did he commit suicide by strangling his own neck?" he said ask his friend.

"Maybe, seeing from his death it seems so. We have to tell the head of the prison that the one-month-old prisoner committed suicide" his friend said.

"Yes, I'll take him to the hospital for autopsy."

"I'll report to you at the office."

"Hurry up, and get help to get the body to the morgue at the hospital."

The two policemen carried out their duties in accordance with their respective duties. Arman's body was taken to the hospital, many who saw wonder why the man who had just entered the prison one month ago now had to kill himself.

Many also assume that the prisoner committed suicide by strangling his own neck, and also because he was tired of having to live in prison for his life. So Arman decided to commit suicide by strangling his neck.

Arriving at the house Arman's body was received by hospital officials. The body was taken to the morgue for autopsy, whether the body was suicidal.

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Yoga sat on the chair leisurely, staring flatly at her in-laws. While Arman was lazy to talk to his son-in-law, but he also ended up sitting in front of Yoga.

He saw on the table a bag of crackles. Yoga thrusts her in front of Arman.

"That's a gift from my wife. He said that if the father-in-law is cold, he can wear the cloth, and he also gives the favorite food of the father-in-law" said Yoga.

"Don't talk stale! What are you going to do here?!" ask Arman.

"Ooh papa-in-law, I just want to see you. And deliver this message from my wife." said Yoga.

Arman stared intently at the man he hated so much. Because of Yoga, everything is destroyed. His company, reputation and family.

"You're content to imprison me huh?!" asked Arman loudly.

"Who? I didn't put him in jail, it's lucky I didn't bear the primary witness to your trial. If I'm my wife's primary witness, I'll make sure you're all sentenced to death at once" Yoga said.

"Huh, in the law of a lifetime of course kill me slowly. You fooled my daughter, by lying to me" Arman said.

"Not to beguile, I awaken my wife who was once lost to you. And he's already aware, who's the real bad guy. I only kill people whose lives are always disturbing" Yoga said again.

Arman was silent, he still stared intently at Yoga. Although he remembered when he looked at the man in front of him suddenly very creepy and piercing sharp, then looked at the pocket of crackle that Yoga brought.

"If there is no need, you better go home" said Arman.

"Of course, I'll just be here a minute. Want to know the state of papa-in-law in this sick place, very sorry. Humiliated behind bars and perhaps even more despicable after your death, my father-in-law" said Yoga sarcastically and intimidatedly.

His eyes stared intently at Arman, that cynical smile making Arman furious. He got up from his seat and leaned towards Arman's face.

He stood up again, then turned around and left Arman who was still annoyed at him. He snorted violently, looking at the crackle bag. He took the bag and took it to his cell room.

One month more he had difficulty eating prison food, until a bag of crackles containing food and bread, and a blanket he brought. There is also a tissue box. He did not understand why Bela brought him the box tissue, but did not care.

Arman just feels good today, because he got a good meal. What else is expensive restaurant food and also bread and other snacks.

"Heh, attention to him too. Although he put me in jail, but at least he did not forget that I ever took care of him" said Arman.

He took the food box from the restaurant, instantly he devoured it quickly because since morning he was hungry. He ate a little early this morning, so his stomach was very hungry.

Without sparing a single bit, he directly devoured it. Only bread and other snacks were left at the small table for the next day.

He wiped his mouth with the tissue he had torn off forcefully, then he threw away the leftover scrap tissue wiping his mouth.

Suddenly his chest felt tight, he took out a mineral drink then downed it quickly. His breathing began to normalize, but cold sweat poured out. He took another tissue to wipe the sweat that was coming out on his body.

His heart was beating fast, his head was dizzy. He fell down because he suddenly felt weak.

"Why with me? Is the food poisonous?" said Arman.

He thought about the food he had eaten, but if it was poisonous. He would definitely vomit, but he didn't vomit. Just dizzy, why is it like that? Arman thought about it all the time he was lying down.

"Why did I receive food from him?"

He got up, walked towards the iron door and shouted at the officer. Before long the officers came to him.

"What's calling?" ask the guard officer.

"Here, I'm going to give you the food that my visitors loved earlier. Make a father." said Arman.

The officer opened the cell and received a bag of crackles from Arman, wondering why the prisoner gave him food.

"Why give it all away?"

"It's okay, I was full of boxed rice" replied Arman.

"Oh, okay. Thank you." Thank you."

"Oh yes sir, if the food is good. Come to me again, yes, I want to know if you're happy or not" Arman said.

"Yes." Yeah."

The officer closed the cell again and went to his place. He opened the food in the crackle bag, ate it quietly. Arman watched from a distance the officer. He felt the attendant was just plain eating, then what made him dizzy, a bit nauseous and sweaty.

He waited for the officer to say the food was good. While wiping his face back with a tissue continuously. Until he was not aware he was getting sweaty and limp.

"What's wrong with me?"

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