MY HUSBAND IS NOT A MURDERER
EPISODE 027'S

“You don't have to worry about him. I'll take care of that.”

“Wouldn't he be suspicious, why were you there then?”

“I've worked with my friend. He's a journalist. I was with him to get a new idea for my job. I'll call him after this.”

“How can we trust that reporter?”

“Take it easy. I know his greatest weakness. I hold a big secret that he has kept all this time.”

“What secret is it?” exclaimed Madame Fred curious.

Igor grinned little. “You don't need to know.”

Fred and his wife looked at each other.

“You don't trust us?” ask Mrs Fred who is still curious.

Igor smiled. “How about yourself? How much do you trust me?”

Madam Fred was silent.

“Let's stop talking about unimportant things. Our problem right now is Gun, that damn taxi driver,” Fred said.

“Lantas? Do you have a solution? You got a plan? How do you silence her, if she's conscious?” ask his wife to panic.

“Quiet!”

“What? Calm?” Madam Fred was excited and spoke in a high tone. “He is a time bomb! You can't just shut up and do nothing.”

“Please sound. Don't you know where you are?” Fred's approaching. “You forgot, what happened to our family a few years ago? It's all because of the stupid and reckless actions you did.”

Madam Fred looked down, gritting her teeth.

“This is too much trouble for you to handle. You should go home soon. Let me finish everything. I said this for you.”

Igor just kept silent without any expression seeing his adoptive parents fighting.

“I know. I know that I am a useless human being. I know very well.” Mrs Fred sewot. Take the bag, then leave the room.

Silent mood. The hospital passed by with many visitors who came to visit friends, relatives, relatives, family who were being treated there.

The hospital has an area of one hectare, if calculated thoroughly. A green garden surrounds the hospital. Some patients did therapy and took a walk in the park.

Same with Eva. He was sitting on one of the park benches. Daydreamed.

“Senior!!” mike is coming too. He ran and sat down next to Eva. “Wah. I'm so grateful your husband has come to his senses.”

“Gosh. You look happier than me.”

“You don't know how worried I am? I was thinking maybe something happened to you. Whoa! You don't remember, what did you do when your husband was unconscious?

You're totally awake next to his bed. You also cried hysterically to call the doctor, when your husband's body temperature suddenly rose. You're scared like your husband can't wake up. I feel sorry when I see you so.” Mike shakes.

“At least, you're calmer now. Maybe you danced when you heard your husband wake up. Hahahaha.” Mike showed his hands dancing.

Eva smiled slightly. “Yes, you're right. I was dancing earlier. Not just dancing, even jumping up and down in excitement.”

“Omong-by, Mike. How about Gun?”

“Wah, that's crazy. They're deciding on his arrest tomorrow. It was impossible for him to undergo interrogation under such circumstances. Doctors said he had damage to the nerves of the brain, as a result of taking the pill.

Some other detectives said, maybe he was pretending to avoid his sentence,” explained Mike.

Mike also said that the day the police would conduct some sort of interrogation, exactly, was a statement to the victim.

With a tripod and camera will be used to interview the victim in his room.

“Revelation?” ask Eva.

“Yes, that's more or less. Do you think Mr Igor can do that right now?”

“It would be advantageous if we had a statement from the victim - about how cunning and cruel Gun is. Just imagine, Mr. Igor to be tortured and hanged like that.”

Eva nodded in agreement. The two of them rushed towards Igor's room.

With a camera and a tripod use it to interview and request statements from the victim.

Mike begins to set the camera to take the video, while Eva stands next to Igor's bed, making sure to go back, whether she's ready or not.

“You sure you can?”

“Ya, sure. I'm fine.” Igor grinned widely.

“Are you confident enough?”

“Hmm. Does this interview need that?”

“Not really. I mean, it might just be hard for you to remember what happened.”

Eva dodges, as Igor's hands will wash away the dirt in her hair. It was like she was holding on and thinking about something else about her husband.

“Why? What's wrong with you? You look so jumpy.” Igor raised his hand again and removed the small dirt in Eva's hair.

“See this! There's dirt in your hair.” Igor threw the little shit on the floor. Eva held her hair down.

“Why do you look nervous? Is there a problem?”

“No. Forget it!” Eva grinned widely.

“Ehem!” Mike deliberately coughed up the atmosphere. “I've collected some questions. Mr. Igor, you can sign or raise your hand, if this question is too difficult for you.”

“Good. Thank you, Detective Mike.” Igor smiled.

“Wah!!! Hello, everyone!!”

“Inspector Han!” exclaim Mike.

Han came with a radiant face. He came in informal clothing. Only use t-shirts and outer and Jeans pants. That day was sunday. He took the holiday.

“How are you, Igor?” Han approached, wiping his gray hair

“I'm fine, Inspector. Thank you for coming here.”

“Ah, it's okay. I should have come here.” Han waved his hand.

“Omong-by the way, if you see Gun's condition, he was very badly injured and battered. Looks like you hit him a few times back then. Well, your husband is so tough.” Han saw Eva.

“Look! His body is tall and heavy. Did you like fighting when you were young? Hahahahaha.” The inspector thumped his fists.

“Jeez, Inspector. He is a victim. Watch your words.”

The old man did not know his age. He even asked Igor to joke at the time.

“What is it?” Han pointed at the sheet of paper Mike had brought.

“It's a kind of questionnaire, no. Precisely some questions for the victim.”

“Draws!” Han took the paper. “Wah, since when did the police make something like this.”

Without saying much, Han sat behind the camera. Prepare to ask Igor .It seemed like he was a little suspicious about what had happened yesterday, and wanted to confirm it himself.

“Good. Can we get started?” ask Han to Igor.

“Wah I thought you were enjoying your holiday. Are you sure you want to do this yourself?” ask Mike.

“Ah, of course. I am very bored if I have to stay at home or vacation to a place that-that's it.”

“Good. Let's start.”

Eva moves away from Igor's bed, while Igor fixes his position facing the camera. Camera lights. Start recording.