MY HUSBAND IS NOT A MURDERER
EPISODE 017'S
The mother took the can nonchalantly and gulped it a few times.
“Namely Fredrik. We met when we were young. After graduating high school, I worked in freight forwarding. Long before I knew you.”
“Actually, that's true. There was a fight between me and him. I think that's why there's so much chaos,” explains Igor.
The mother let out a long sigh, gulping down the can of the nutrient drink. Igor looked at me with pity.
“I'm sorry I slapped you. What is pain?”
“No. I'm fine.”
The Mother's hand trembled as a result of thinking and feeling what was to come. He kept thinking negatively, making him look like a person with anxiety.
“Lantas, what about your wife? He doesn't know this problem, does he?”
“No. He is in charge of the case with his team.”
“What?” The mother slammed the canned drink. The floor of the house is full of spilled canned drinks. He was in shock and went berserk.
“What's the word too? I warned you many times, right? I told you he'd make things worse.”
The mother thrashed, stroking her own chest. Be patient.
Igor stood up and took the mop. Cleaning up the canned beverage spill on the floor.
“Maybe he can also more quickly help us to clear my name of all charges, so that I can live as Arthur, not Igor.”
“No. I didn't like your wife from the beginning. You have to be careful. He's very two-faced. How can you marry someone like her. Gosh.”
“You just calm down. The culprit was caught on CCTV cameras while committing the crime, and he even left bloodstains on the scene. I'm sure this case will be resolved soon, because the instructions are quite a lot.”
Igor continued to give an explanation so that his adoptive mother did not continue to be angry and excited.
“They may be chasing Arthur, but, they won't be chasing Igor. It won't! That is, you must continue to be by my side, so that bad things do not happen.”
“As far as you are. You better get out of here.” The mother moved out of her chair. Walk to the door, open the door.
“Good. I'll go.” Igor came to the door.
“Our house is too big. Too big for two. You must occasionally come and eat with us,” said the Mother.
Igor stopped his steps. Turn around and smile. “No. Not just the two of you. You three. If I exist, it means to be four.”
The mother glared at Igor. A million meanings from Igor's words, proving he has many secrets known only to him.
“Good. Bye!” Igor walked away to the yard. Turn on the car, and the car darted quickly from the yard.
The mother went into the house and closed the door.
An empty room in the house. The room was filled with several awards, trophies, and also trophies. It was written on it by the name of Igor.
The room measures 7X7, a bedroom that is quite spacious and comparable to the magnificent house owned by Igor's adoptive parents.
A young man in his late 30s, lying on a bed. Some infusions are dependent and also use a breathing apparatus for him.
His name is Igor. Igor original. The biological son of Igor's adoptive parents. He lay helpless on that bed.
The father checked several times and ascertained the condition of his own biological child, changed the infusion and several times cleaned his clothes.
Long story short, Arthur met his adoptive parents, seeing his biological son who was the same age seemed to be in a long coma.
Eventually, they make a pact and decide to babysit Arthur and change his name to Igor, while the real Igor is still in a coma.
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In a dance and theater studio. Some people dance ballet accompanied by music from piano instruments.
Sanggar building is divided into 2, one for dance practice, and another for theater practice.
Some people who are ambitious to become actors seem to be showing their acting skills to each other. Studying role.
Some of them portray the main character, antagonists, and protagonists. Everyone is competing to show their best abilities.
A senior female actor was training some people for her acting.
Has a pretty face, Judes. Her hair was blond and quite bushy with a little bangs covering her eel.
“Nona, Oliv! There's a Detective looking for you outside the building.” A Crew assistant told Oliv. He also whispered to Oliv, saying something very secretive.
“Detective? Arthur?” Oliv was surprised, tucking his bushy hair with rubber.
He immediately rushed to leave his disciple to meet the person who was looking for him.
“Nona Oliv?” call Eva to see Oliv coming.
Eva stands in front of the building's hangar with her sunglasses and fashionable suit. With that look, she's better suited to be the wife of a Mafia Boss than a Detective on the force.
“Who are you?” ask Oliv ketus.
“I am Detective Eva.”
“How do you know me? Do I look like my brother Arthur?”
“Entahlah. I don't even know your brother's face, Arthur. I was just guessing,” replied Eva taking off her sunglasses.
“Hmm. You are a senior actor. I was impressed the first time I found out it.” Eva took her business card. “This is my business card. You can...”.
“I don't know anything.” Not until Eva finished her words, Oliv had already cut.
“What do you mean?”
“You didn't listen to me? I don't know shit. After Arthur disappeared a few years ago, I never met him at all.”
“A few years have passed, I have met with detectives and police who are the same as you, and I still say the same thing.”
Eva sighed hearing Oliv.
“You're done? Can I go now?” ask Eva.
“Actually, that's not what I want to ask. About a hundred thousand dollars in assets owned by your father, Alex. Not yet processed as your legacy.”
Even Eva had already investigated more deeply about Alex's family before she met Oliv.
“Not only that, some housing and apartments in the center and suburbs are also owned, then, why did you sell the land lot but leave the building?”
“It looks like you're setting up a sanctuary for Arthur. Am I right?”
Instantaneous silence. Oliv was silent to hear Eva who apparently already knew that far about her family, even details to the inheritance owned by her family.
“Hh. It seems like the police of today are investigating something based only on his imagination. I sold the estate to pay the families of the victims of my father.”
“In addition, I am not even interested in the money that the monstrous Monster makes. How many times do I have to tell you to trust me?” sangkal Olive's.
“If you've been dealing with the police and the media by yourself for years, I'm sure you must hate your sister a lot, but, if I see it from your eyes, you look sad and feel sorry for her.”
“Your eyes say, that you care a lot and are always worried, even when I ask you.”
“Hmm, Looks like we've been too long. Sorry, I can't help you. I have to go, some of my students are waiting for me. Excuse me.”
Oliv turned around and left Eva, going back inside his hangar.
Looking at her attitude, Eva was able to conclude that Oliv must be hiding something.