MY HUSBAND IS NOT A MURDERER
EPISODE 022

Before Roy came, there was someone who had come to his house before that. He put on a black robe and immediately grabbed Grandma and tied her up.

After getting the photo, the perpetrator forced the grandmother to say who the person named Arthur was in the photo.

Mike concludes that Arthur was not the one who killed Fredrik, but that the perpetrator of Fredrik's murder was looking for Arthur.

“What's clear, the killer wants Arthur. I don't know what the reason is. We've been mistaken. Arthur is not the culprit,” explains Mike.

Eva nodded in understanding. Think hard. There are still many hidden things that he does not know at all. Raging in his head, constantly thinking about it.

Who is Arthur? Who's the one who's after Arthur? Why would Fredrik's killer go after Arthur? Does he have a grudge against Arthur? All of that raged in Eva's mind.

That night, many residents around the house swarmed Eli. Eva who had arrived used the opportunity. Invite them all to gather.

“Gosh that's scary!”

“Wah, is it true that Arthur has returned?”

“Actually what happened?”

“What I said? He is just like his father, a terrible Monster.”

Everyone started gossiping with each other about Arthur.

Eva explained to them. It wasn't Arthur he was chasing, it was someone else. The police are after the man who's looking for Arthur.

A group of people back in gossip with each other, questioning Eva's intentions.

“That taxi driver! Yes, that's it!” knock one of the old men.

“Sports cabbie?” eva asked remembering Inspector Han who had interrogated the same witness.

The old man told me. A few weeks ago, a man came and dug up some soil. He was looking for his wife buried in the neighborhood.

The other residents went to explain. The wife of a taxi driver was one of Alex's victims for several years, and her body has not been recovered.

A frizz! Eva can deduce all those dead-end puzzles. The taxi driver was looking for Arthur because he believed Arthur knew the body of his wife, who had been killed by Arthur's father.

Eva immediately disbanded all residents and called the headquarters, reporting what she concluded, based on the explanation of some residents.

“Inspector Han! There's a victim of Alex's murder whose body hasn't been found to date. You can look up the data and see who the husband of the victim is. He might work as a taxi driver,” explains Eva.

“Sports cabbie?” Inspector Han was surprised.

There was a pile of paper ransacked from the phone. Inspector Han is looking for the old file.

Meet me! Complete already. The victim was named Elena, the wife of the taxi driver who had been interviewed by Inspector Han himself a few days ago.

“He believes Arthur was Alex's son-in-law when he committed the murder, and becomes obsessed with it. He thought that Arthur knew, where his wife was buried.”

“Good. Come back soon and we'll talk at the office!”

When Eva was in the car and was about to return, one of the officers dismissed her.

“Detective, wait!” The officer blocked the car.

“Ya, what's up?” Eva opened the window of her car.

“It. I found this in the tool shed earlier.” A bracelet wrapped in plastic evidence.

“Good, thanks. You can go.”

Eva dumbfounded. The bracelet belonged to her husband. With Igor's initials carved into the bracelet, as he opened the plastic and confirmed the small carvings.

Added questions in Eva's head. Why is her husband's bracelet in that barn?

Eva recalled her husband's posture, and it was very similar to the posture of her husband, Igor. Height 188 cm with a sturdy and sturdy body.

A narrow country alley. Igor kept walking occasionally in small runs, and kept watching around. With a heart that is always worried.

Phone's vibrating. He got a call from Roy. Looks like he's been human., though.,

“Halo? Where're you? Oh, my God, I almost died. What happened to you?” roy said softly so that no one heard the conversation.

“I'm fine. You don't have to worry. Find out who Elena is and who she is. That's the name he said.”

“Elena?” Roy remembered something. “Wait, it looks like I've heard that name, but I don't know, I'm not sure.”

“He asked for his whereabouts. Right now, I just have to connect with him directly, for this puzzle to be solved.”

Igor turned off the phone. He kept walking through the countryside. Looking for the inn that Gun had mentioned earlier. Resident Beauty's.

After walking for an hour, Igor finally reached the place he was looking for.

Some food and beer had been brought before he got to the inn before. Hunger and thirst hit Igor. Since noon he has not eaten or drunk.

Some villas lined up neatly. A boarding house with long-lined doors and facing each other.

At the reception, an old woman greeted igor and showed him some of the selected rooms, and immediately delivered the room Igor had chosen.

Room with an area of 5x5 square. Equipped with mattress, AC, TV and bathroom inside. The facilities are quite complete for that simple inn.

“Please enter, Mr.” The innkeeper opened the door for Igor.

“If you need anything, just call me.”

“Sure, Aunt. Do you have a knife?”

“For what?” ask the Owner.

“I brought some food and fruits. I need a knife to peel it.” Igor pointed to the food crackle he had brought.

Shortly after, the middle-aged woman returned with a knife. “It. Please! You can return it before you leave here. Just relax.”

“Thanks, Aunty!” Igor smiled.

“Sama-sama, Sir. All right, good night. I'll excuse you.”

The old woman lowered her head politely and left Igor's room.

From the glass window of the room, Igor saw and waited for the arrival of Gun, the taxi driver who invited him to meet at that place.

Peeling the fruit was only Igor's reason for borrowing the knife. He will use a kitchen knife to guard himself when he meets Gun.

*KRING!!!

Igor's phone is ringing again. Incoming video call from her mother-in-law.

“Papa!!! When will Papa come home?”

Boy called his father at the time. He used his grandmother's phone to contact his father.

Boy keeps whining. It's been one day and two nights that she's been living with her grandmother. He told his father and mother to go home and pick him up.

“Jeez, Son. Come quickly and bring him home! He keeps whining from yesterday.” Eva's mother's voice sounded.

“Boy, good son of Papa. Papa's coming home soon, son. Papa there's still a little work here. Be patient in a moment.”

“Will Mama come home together?”

Igor smiled. “Sure, Papa will pick you up with Mama later.”