MY HUSBAND IS NOT A MURDERER
EPISODE 001'S
In one of the skyscrapers in the city of Vladivostok, Igor is seen on the roof of the tallest building. He was strangling and pointing a knife at a man.
All of Igor's body was covered in blood, after fighting and defeating the man.
“Why? Why did you do that to me?”
The strangled man laughed and spat in Igor's face.
“Death to you, Bastard!!!”
*DOR!!!!
Before Igor can stab the man in the neck, Eva and several other detectives come to the roof of the building, carrying a gun in each hand.
They all pointed the gun at Igor, including Eva. Slowly Eva walked over to Igor and tried to calm him down.
“Put down your gun, baby! Don't do that!” said Eva.
Igor started crying and took off the knife he was holding and removed his hand from the neck of the man who was strangled by it.
All the police officers and detectives began to approach to secure Igor and the one who was about to be stabbed by him at that time.
ONE MONTH BEFORE THAT
On a beautiful night in the city of Vladivostok. Passed a BMW-branded sedan on the city highway.
At that time the road was quite crowded and filled with several other vehicles that passed each other and lined up with each other.
The BMW sedan passed a beautiful suspension bridge filled with twinkling lights and several fountains that fell directly into the river below.
A small harmonious family was inside the car. Igor, Eva, and his son Boy.
They will head to Igor's father and mother's house, Boy's grandfather and grandmother, to celebrate Igor's birthday.
Celebrating Igor's birthday at his mother's father's house is Eva's own idea, as Igor's Mother's father doesn't really like Eva's presence at his side, nor Boy's.
“What's not a problem, dear? We can do this in our own homes. I'm afraid to make you feel uncomfortable,” said Igor.
“I should use this opportunity to see her more often, after all they are also my in-laws.” Eva held Igor's left hand. “They are also Grandpa Granny Boy.” Eva looked at Boy who was sitting on the back bench of the car.
“But... I'm scared of Grandma,” Boy said. “Why are you afraid of Grandma, Boy? She is your Grandma. You can't be afraid of him,” said Eva. “Why, Mama was also afraid of him,” said Boy lowered his head.
Eva looked at Igor, then smiled at Boy. “Mama is not afraid, Son. When is Mama scared?” Eva turned around and looked back in front and continued to hold the hand of Igor who was focused on driving.
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At Igor's Mom and Dad's. Eva and Igor holding Boy's hand stood at the door.
Likewise with Father and Mother Igor who was outside the door, welcomed the arrival of his son and daughter-in-law. From the look of their faces already seen, that they really do not like the presence of Eva.
Boy was terrified when he saw Grandpa and Grandma. He stepped back and hid behind Igor's tall and burly body.
“Hhh. Didn't you teach him the ethics of greeting and shaking hands?” Igor's mother asked Eva.
“He was scared because at that time you had scolded him excessively,” said Igor ketus to his mother. Eva nudged Igor by the hand, so that he would not continue his words.
“That's because he himself wet the bed and dirty my expensive clothes in the closet,” replied Igor's mother.
“How are you guys? Are you healthy, Dad, Mom?” Eva switched the conversation.
“We are fine,” replied Igor's father ketus. Eva smiled and replied, “Thank God. I'm glad to hear that.
Eva kept trying to get her in-laws to melt into her, even though her efforts never worked.
“Quick in! My leg has been sick, because it stood since earlier,” said Igor's mother who went straight inside followed by her husband.
Eva squatted down to calm her child.
“No, Boy. You can't say that. If you keep trying, I'm sure Grandma will love you.
Igor silently looked at his son and wife.
At a fairly large round dining table. A variety of European foods have been served at the table, ranging from seafood to high-quality meat.
And a box of birthday cakes bearing Igor's name written in sauce.
They all sat together and sang happy birthday to Igor.
In contrast to Father and Mother Igor who just shut up and look at the happy little family with ketus.
“Happy birthday, Papa. Ii'm sorry. I can't give you any presents,” Boy said.
“What a stroke, Nak.” Igor stroking Boy's hair. “You will be the greatest gift for Papa someday.”
“It's a birthday gift from me, darling.” A small rectangular box was given Eva.
“Gosh. Why are you setting this up?” Igor opened the box. A silver necklace and bracelet with a fairly simple and simple motif is in it.
Igor smiled, then put on Eva's necklace and bracelet. “Wah, this is so beautiful. I like this. Thanks.”
“Take note of the bracelet is fine. If you look at it carefully, you will be able to see your name engraved on it.
Igor looked at the small writing and smiled at Eva.
“Mama, I want to pee,” said Boy.
“Good, Son. Let's go to the bathroom.” Eva gets out of her seat and accompanies Boy to go to the bathroom.
Igor now lives with his father and mother.
“Did you come here just to show off your affection?” ask Igor's mother.
“Hh. You shouldn't have opened the door for us if you didn't want to see us. You just have to make up whatever excuse it is.” Igor took a piece of meat and ate it.
“Can't I say, happy birthday to my own son?”
Igor just kept quiet and ignored his own mother.
“Do you think your life is yours, now?” ask The Mother.
“Not really. Even if it was never mine, so, I don't really know what it's like,” Igor replied.
“Are you insinuating me? If it wasn't for me at the time…..
*BRAKE!!!
“Enough!”
Igor's father kicked the table loudly, annoyed at hearing Igor and his wife were constantly arguing, not wanting to budge.
“We are all in the same boat. If you don't want to make the ship sink, then don't make trouble for each other.
They immediately stopped the debate when Eva and Boy came along. Clearly, something secret had been hidden by Igor and his parents, without telling Eva.
“Darling, I'm sorry. Looks like I have to go.” soon Eva shows a call from a senior at the police station, telling him to come immediately.
“Alright, do you want me to take you?”
“What a stroke, Honey. I can order a cab.”