MY HUSBAND IS NOT A MURDERER
EPISODE 065

The BMW car sped up as lightning struck. The sound of agitation from the engine and exhausts filled each other along the highway it crossed.

Igor took his car at high speed, overtaking several vehicles in front of him.

Several other luxury car riders have been spurred by his adrenaline when he saw the BMW Igor car overtaking.

2 Luxury cars start chasing Igor's car. Ford Mustang cars of old years, as well as jaguar yellow striking.

The two cars were chasing each other the car Igor was driving. Both also have engine and exhaust sounds that are no less fierce than Igor's car.

Igor's car is now flanked by both cars. Old Ford Mustang bergeber from the left side, while Red Jaguar from the right side of the car.

Igor just let both cars. The driver of both cars was probably just a young boy who wanted to show off his parents' treasures.

Igor kept the gas pedal steady and let the two cars get ahead of him.

In his car, Igor was still clutching his claustrophobic chest and lamenting his fate. Her tears began to trickle down her symmetrical face. Don't know where he's going.

His car was stopped on a suspension bridge/fly over that had been closed for a long time.

DUK DUK!! He banged his head to the steering wheel. Several times he tried to contact Eva again, but, even if the call was not answered.

“Eva! Eva! Please, Eva! Pick up my phone!” Igor keeps trying to get in touch with Eva even if the call isn't picked up.

“SIAL!” PLOTS UP! He threw his own phone into the car dashboard.

“How is…. What am I supposed to do? Don't make! Nah! Impossible,” murmured Igor.

Igor got out of his car. He slowly walked over to the suspension bridge.

As he looked down, he saw vehicles still passing on the highway under the bridge.

The suspension bridge has a distance and height of 40 meters or less, from the highway that is right below it.

In Igor's mind. He just wanted to knock himself down and hoped he would die the moment he landed on the asphalt. Even more agonizing if he falls and is hit by a truck or car that is passing.

Igor's body might have been shapeless if it happened. That's all he had in mind. He would commit suicide just because he was guilty of lying to Eva for years.

CITTT! The police car stopped right in front of Igor's car. Igor undoes his intention to commit suicide when he sees Eva coming out of the car.

Eva easily knows Igor's location because she still has a tracking device that she can see from her phone.

Igor turned body. Stepping away away from the guardrail, approaching Eva.

His steps were staggering, his breathing irregular, with some on his face. Slowly Igor walked over and looked at Eva with a deep gaze.

Eva's eyes returned to tears, when she saw Igor's condition like that. “Why are you doing this? Wh why? You can't live like Igor anymore. Your real identity has been revealed. Inspector Han knew it.

It would be very dangerous for you if he revealed your identity to all the police officers. You should run, didn't I tell you? I'll help you escape this place.”

Whatever Eva tried to endure the sadness, her tears still fell and dripped, not strong considering the incident. “Otherwhat do you want from me? What do I do to help you?”

Igor's face was getting louder. He looked extremely pale and had a blank look as if he had no hope whatsoever. Her tears were still visible on her cheeks.

“Why. Why don't you leave me even if you know everything? I don't understand.” Igor shook his head.

“You don't know? You still don't understand? You really don't know, why am I trying so hard to protect you, while I know your identity? You really don't know? That's because, my husband isn't a killer.”

Igor slouch. His right hand again held his chest that felt tight. Igor sobbed and apologized to Eva. “I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Eva. I'm stupid. It's all my fault. I'm mistaken.

I've hurt….. L'm…. I've been making you sick all this time. Ii'm sorry. I'm just making your life harder. I'm just a useless man.”

Igor kneels holding the bulletproof vest that Eva is still wearing. “Why did you do it? As long as you know everything.

Not yet finished her speech, Eva also crouched down and immediately hugged Igor tightly. “That's all I can do for you. I just want to prove that my husband is not a murderer. That's it, honey!”

Eva stroked Igor's hair.

The couple were crying each other in arms. In front of a BMW and behind a police car. Circumstances around deserted. No other vehicles or pedestrians crossed the suspension bridge.

“I... I really want to go home, Eva. I want to go home.”

“Alright, let's go home.” Eva hugged tightly. “Whatever will happen, let's start again from the beginning.”