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Releasing the Thief

“Bram, I'm sorry,” Bellova's face was pinched, folding her lips as if she wanted to cry.

“Sorry? Wh why? What are you doing?” ask Abraham. He did not know and did not understand what the reason for his wife to talk like that was.

“Did you do something big wrong?”

Bellova replied with a nod of her head, even her eyes looking like crying. Of course, making Abraham panic, especially they are still standing in the middle of the market with a lot of people passing by.

His fingers played at the end of his clothes, bowing his face.

“What the hell? What mistakes have you made?” Abraham started to get sultry, he scratched his head that was itching from sweat.

“Love, if I ask you, answer and look at me,” said Abraham, both hands are sore with two large plastic tentacles.

His wife immediately raised her face, her lips still bent. Her husband is still waiting for an answer.

“All contents in our refrigerator are up.” The words that came out of Bellova's mouth. Abraham was surprised, not by Bellova's confession, but when his wife shed her tears.

Abraham bends his face, “Bram must be angry with me.”

“Why should I be mad at you?” Abraham asked quickly.

“That's because the contents of the refrigerator are empty. You must be angry, because just yesterday we were shopping and filled the refrigerator, but now it's empty, there's nothing else.” The answer is, his voice is slurring.

Bellova felt very guilty. Because of her inability to speak in front of Sarah, she had to bear the guilt of her husband.

Abraham looked at his wife who was still looking down.

Brugh!

Because the market is so crowded, some people accidentally bump into them, as Abraham experienced, “Hey! Don't you have eyes?” abraham shouted as someone hit him, leaving without saying an apology.

“Who's fault? That's why you two don't stay dumb in the middle of the road, don't see how many people pass by here and there?” reply to the man while continuing his steps.

“What did you say?” Bram wanted to chase after the man, but Bellova held her husband's hand so that he could not leave, “Don't be chased again Bram.”

Again, Abraham looked back at his wife who continued to bow his face. Abraham still has a high temperament. He did not know, whether he was angry or upset at Bellova.

“Hah, stop! We take this first into the car, then we fill the refrigerator again,” he said walking first with both hands carrying heavy groceries. Bellova followed him from behind, still feeling guilty.

In front of Lova, her husband continued walking without looking back at her. Usually, her husband always waited for her until they walked side by side. Or, Bram turned his head back to see himself following or not.

Still silent, Abraham put all the fruit groceries into his trunk.

“Let me alone!” abraham said when Bellova wanted to help put a package of fruit in the trunk.

Due to the sudden ban, Bellova was shocked and pulled her hand back.

‘He's really mad at me.’ His inner.

All is done inserted, the man tidied up his jacket that had been lifted up when opening the trunk. Seeing her husband's face sweating, Bellova took out a tissue to dry her husband's sweat.

“No need! Later sweat again,” reject Abraham again. His hand blocked his wife's hand that almost touched his face. Back, Bellova felt guilty as well as sad.

“What first do we want to buy?” abraham asked, looking at the clock in his hand that showed the time was almost 6 pm.

“How about we buy fish and meat first, later after we finish buying it, we buy kitchen spices. Then an egg, and some vegetables

“OK, we go straight there,” between Abraham, walk first.

How many steps have been taken, but it feels like Bellova has not gone after him, “Why not walk? Are you tired already? Want to wait in the car?” he asked, walking back to his wife.

“No, I'm not tired, I'll just come.”

“Then come on, it's night time,” invite Abraham, holding his wife's hand while walking together.

Abraham could hold his hand, because the groceries in his hand had been moved into the trunk.

Because of the kitchen spices that look first, they stop by and buy them. Tomatoes, chilies, onions and others.

The buyers are also very many, so Bellova had to wait at the back while choosing onions and garlic. Unwilling to be in a crowd, Abraham just stood not far from Bellova and watched his wife very seriously choose.

At a glance, Abraham saw left, where people bought vegetables. He frowned and approached a woman and a man standing behind him.

Nah!

Abraham caught the man's hand, the hand that went into the bag of the woman who was busy choosing groceries. The man saw Abraham who caught him wet.

“You want to steal yes?” abraham asked, eating the man sharply.

“Who is-

“It! Why is there a wallet in your hand?” the lyrics on the purse that the man had been holding, just didn't come out of the woman's bag yet.

The owner of the wallet looked back because he heard a man.

The thief was scared, he tried to pull his hand and wanted to run away. But Abraham grasped it very tightly, while looking at it intently.

The thief wanted to hit Abraham in the face, but Abraham caught the hand immediately, so that both hands were now held Bram.

“Please let me go, I beg you,” pinta the man. His face was clear for Abraham to let go. Like wanting to cry because the dam wants to come out.

The three people stared at each other, “Let him go Sir,” the wallet owner even persuaded Abraham to take it off. The woman felt sorry for the person who wanted to take her purse, let alone the man was older than the two of them, and was extremely skinny as well as shabby clothes.

“Can't! He had to be taken to the police station for committing a crime

“Pak, please let me go,” said sipencuri while folding the pleading hand.

“True Sir, just let go of him, I pity to see him.” The woman also begged.

There are many people who are watching them.

“What happened?”

“The man stole.”

“Just get him! Let's not steal anymore,”

Such were the comments of those who saw Abraham, and the two who were involved with him.

“My wallet is already in hand, and nothing is less than a dime, so just let go of him Sir,” the woman is still trying to persuade Abraham to let go.

‘Why the victim even begged like this, like I was wrong.’

The two men further explained his face.

“Alright, but never do it again! This time you can survive, but not next time, you could have died in the thumping citizens.”

“Iya Sir, I don't do it anymore, I'm a deterrent Sir.”

“This sir, this is for you, wear it,” the woman took the money out of the wallet and gave it to the old half-man. After receiving the money and thanking him, he left while saying thank you.

“One more time thank you sir,” he said put the wallet in his bag.

“Why did you take it off?”

The woman smiled slightly as she sighed, “I feel sorry for her, I think, she has a reason that forced her to do so. I'm sure, actually he doesn't want to do it.”

Because of the woman's words, Abraham remembered his wife, Bellova.