MY HUSBAND IS NOT A MURDERER

MY HUSBAND IS NOT A MURDERER
EPISODE 040


“What's up? Are you traveling?”


“I want to meet a client who at that time offered me antiques. Do you remember? I used to tell you.”


“Oh, she turned out. Didn't you reject it then?”


“Yes, you're right. Maybe I'll negotiate with him, because he keeps calling me.”


“Hmm. Alright. Then, I'll see you later tonight.”


Phone ends.


Eva looks at Igor's location from his phone, and it turns out that it doesn't match what he said.


“You lied to me again. Where did you go this time,” muttered Eva, still monitoring where Igor went from his phone.


***


Evening came late afternoon.


On a fly over suspension bridge that has long been closed due to damage. Several empty warehouses were seen below around the suspension bridge.


Warehouse former factories and industries that have long been bankrupt. Some of the walls began to look green moss, and large barrels piled around the warehouse.


BMW Igor stopped right in front of one of the warehouses in the corner.


2 Hours before he left for the warehouse, Igor got a call from Roy. Roy said that he had arranged a meeting with Oliv at the empty warehouse, in accordance with Oliv's willingness to meet there.


After parking his car, Igor immediately entered the empty warehouse.


On a bench that had been fragile for a long time, Oliv immediately stood up when he saw his younger brother - who he had not seen for a very long time.


Used wood, iron, and various other sharp tools scattered on the warehouse floor.


Some doors that have been damaged must be passed to get in there. Just go through the door, without any walls, because how many walls have collapsed, since the warehouse was not used.


The atmosphere was silent for a moment. The two brothers looked at each other. Facing each other.


“I don't want to keep looking for you, but, problems keep coming up in my life. I really need your help, Brother.”


Oliv remained silent and continued to look at his sister.


“You met someone at my father's funeral first. Do you remember that, brother? The one who gave you..”.


Not yet finished his words, Oliv immediately hugged his sister. He hugged tightly and cried in his sister's arms. Oliv sobbed and shed his tears on his sister's shoulders.


“How are you, Brother? Are you okay?”


“What? ‘Your news is good’. What kind of question is that?” Oliv sobbed and stopped hugging his sister.


“You should hate me so much, because I live well. Basic, Stupid! How can you ask me?”


Oliv's cries are becoming more and more. He kept hitting his sister's chest repeatedly.


“What's wrong, Brother. It was all my decision. I would do anything for my family, even if I had to sacrifice my own life. About the dead farmer, no big deal to me.”


Igor held his brother's hands together and hugged him tightly.


The two of them sat side by side on a rusty bench and began to tell each other their lives.


Oliv tells of his life after his move, as well as Igor who tells of his life, so that he can change the name of Arthur to Igor.


“See this!” Igor showed me a picture of his son when he was a kid.


Oliv kept looking at the photo over and over again, leaving her moved and shedding tears.


“What-what-is. Are you crying again?”


“No. I feel happy. Very glad. Look at! Your son grew up well and handsome like his father.” Oliv was ceaselessly looking at Boy's photo.


“Son, I've been living without worrying about you one bit. I only care about myself. The reason I suddenly contacted you and want to invite you to meet also for my own problems.”


“What's wrong, Arthur. I'll help you as much as I can.”


“Dad we have accomplices. I'm also sure that you've met him.”


“I? Meet with accomplices?” asked Oliv confused.


“You even talked to those accomplices at dad's funeral.”


Oliv returned the flashback remembering that time, but he was not still not so sure, if he was an accomplice of his father.


He only remembered that the person he met at the funeral had given him a bracelet, and Oliv gave the bracelet to little Arthur.


“The aluminum bracelet you gave me back then, actually belongs to Elena, the last victim of a father whose body was not found until now.


Elena's wife, Gun, I met her once and she gave me the bracelet, before she went to jail, for killing Fredrik.


That's why Gun, Elena's husband, thought I was an accomplice and kidnapped me last week. Just because I have that bracelet. The story is long and complicated. I can't tell you that clearly.”


“A few days ago, a Detective also came to me and asked me the same thing. Even until then, I didn't expect we could meet again.”


Oliv looked back at the photos on Igor's phone. His eyes were on Eva, his sister's wife.


“By the way, Arthur. Is your wife a detective?”


“Yes, you're right. He's a cop. He is also in charge of the Gun,” case Igor was responsible for.


“I'm still walking on thin ice now. I can't make any mistakes. It's okay, Brother. I'll make sure I don't make any mistakes. I will live as Igor until the end.”


“Do you love your wife, Arthur?”


Igor let out a long sigh looking into his brother's eyes.


“Entahlah. Between love and not. I don't even understand that feeling. I don't know what it's like. I'm just trying to do my best for my son and wife.”


Oliv saw his brother himself. He knew that his sister had a personality disorder, and had the blood of a psychopath, so he could not feel anything.


Without the two of them realizing, Eva had listened to all their conversations from the beginning.


A barn window was behind the bench, where Igor and Oliv were talking. From outside the building behind the window, Eva stood up and listened to all the sisters talk


From the talk of the bracelet to Igor's feelings for her, Eva listens to it all.


For sure now she knows, her husband was not an accomplice of a serial murder 15 years ago. Eva also finds out that her husband is trying to figure out who the accomplices of her father's serial murder were.


But something still stuck in Eva's heart. He still felt that all this time Igor had been lying to him. From identity to feelings of love over the years.


Slowly Eva stepped away from the empty shed and lamented all her sadness that day.