MY HUSBAND IS NOT A MURDERER
EPISODE 008'S

Given the incident, Roy is terrified and thinks that Igor will take revenge on him after 15 years have passed.

“You and your stupid friends should have hit me right then. Now is the time, I'll teach you how men hit someone.”

“Arthur!” Roy is terrified to see Igor************ both of his hands and clenches his hands.

Not only that, Igor also took a large hammer, has a length of 40 cm and ballast with iron weighing 3 kg. Roy swallowed his own saliva, afraid Igor would hit him in the head with the hammer.

Igor put the hammer, right on Roy's side, which was lying on his side, making Igor even more frightened, as if he was really going to meet the angel of death who would take his life there.

“Why? Are you scared? ‘If this makes you feel pain, then, please don't hesitate to tell me. That will keep me even more entertained.’, that's what you said before you hit me.”

“No! No, Arthur. We were young then. Come on, I'm begging you. That's how teenagers will grow up, anyway the culprit is not just me.” Roy cries in fear and begs Igor.

Igor smiled looking at the frightened Roy, “I was just kidding. If I really intend to kill you, I will cover this floor with plastic, so that your blood does not contaminate this place.”

“What do you want from me, Arthur? If you want money, I'll give you everything I have and as much as you ask, I'll give you, as long as you let me go.”

“Actually, I am currently feeling very scared. My tied arms and legs started to numb, like an anesthetic.”

“Do you know, Roy? I have something in common like my real father, a serial killer 15 years ago. Although I hated my biological father for being a murderer, but still, the fruit fell not far from the tree.”

“You may have tried hard to make myself pity you, but, I won't feel that at all, so, stop crying and look crybaby.”

“If you keep crying, you make me want to put plastic on this floor, then hit your skull until it breaks.”

Instantly Roy fell silent and tried to wipe away his dripping tears.

Igor picks up Roy's phone and tells him to tell him the code to open the phone.

Then, Igor tells Roy to contact his colleagues and superiors at his workplace, saying that he is busy and can't work for a few days.

“You work weekly, so, the deadline is Saturday or week, before the weekend arrives. I had three full days, until someone reported that you disappeared,”.

“Arthur, listen to me! It's serious!”

“Ya, just say it!”

Roy gulped and started telling stories.

“Are we not in the basement belonging, Igor?”

Igor smiled and, “Ya, just continue.”

“Ya, you're right.”

“Yesterday, I promised Igor to meet here. It was his own wife who suggested it, that I meet Igor. You don't know, Igor's wife is a detective? You still don't understand what I mean? You'll be caught soon, if you don't let me go right now.”

Igor just smiled at the stupid behavior of Roy who threatened him with it. Igor pulled Roy's shirt, sat him on the chair.

“Hey, Hail! Do you still not understand? Are you stupid? Don't you ever think, why would you be locked up in this place, if I was just an employee?”

“How do you think I got away, as a fugitive 15 years ago? Everyone says that I am a serial killer child.”

“They also continued to accuse and say that I was just a stupid child who was only made an accomplice to kill other victims at that time. Whaddya think? Why am I free until now?”

Instantly the atmosphere became silent, because Roy's slow brain thought slowly.

“Wait, Arthur! Don't tell me you're Igor, Detective Eva.”'s husband Roy's eyes glared like they were about to slip out of place, shocked by it.

“Why Arthur? Why are you doing this? Yesterday you told me you had nothing to do with the death of the last victim, an old farmer who died in his own garden. That's what you told me yesterday!”

“Do you want to know the true events? Once you know the truth, you have to bear the consequences yourself.”

“No. Actually, I don't want to know so much.” Igor's words managed to make Igor scared because he was threatened.

“Actually, I know who killed that poor farmer. You don't want to know? That'll be the best news you've ever gotten, as long as you work as a reporter and a reporter.

“No!” Roy shook his head in fear. “I really don't want to know. Absolutely, no.

“You sure? You'll regret it if you don't know this.”

“No, Arthur! Stopit! Don't do this!”

Igor smiled and whispered to Roy, “The killer is...”.

“NO!!! Nay! I don't want to hear that. You don't have to tell me. I don't want to hear who did it.”

Roy cuts off Igor's words for being completely terrified, if he has to accept the consequences of knowing the real killer.

“Sial! Shut the fuck up, you son of a bitch!” Igor again shut Roy's mouth with a new duct tape.”

“You're right, Roy. I'm the old farmer's killer.”

Roy's body trembled in fear as Igor whispered right in his ear.