
The three policemen asked Khaisan to take Felix away from the room and wait outside. While one piece of evidence other than daggers, sprays and a mini-mobile had been brought by the police, Dias was persuading Cut Ha to take off a pair of his clothes. Dias did not know if the clothes that Cut Ha wore had a sad look.
Remembering that, also remember there was once a heretical relationship between Cut Ha and Dias, Khaisan soon approached the bedding. Dias was trying to pull the blanket held tightly by Cut Ha.
"Dias you just wait outside. I want to talk to him" said Khaisan speaking beside the bowed Dias.
Dias stood up straight and looked at Khaisan, then nodded. The woman left Cut Ha with Khaisan and came out of the room. Then the bodyguard bowed in front of his master.
"Cut, I'm sorry. I won't blame you either. But I hope I'm not very slow to catch up with you. The police will take Felix, can you take your shirt off? The police want evidence, Cut," Khaisan told Cut Ha. The eyes are still crying.
"Felix. I'm afraid he'll, "Cut Ha doesn't connect.
"Don't worry, Cut. Felix doesn't hold anything. There is no mobile phone either. I already know about his threat to you. I'll delete all your accounts. Now give me your clothes," gently persuade Khaisan.
"He's got a spy. Did you??" cut Ha asked doubtfully. Khaisan seemed surprised by Cut Ha's question.
"Absolutely not. He doesn't have any spies. Trust me. Now I want you to throw away that torn shirt. Can, Cut?" Khaisan coaxed gently and understood his master's feelings.
Although Cut Ha felt less understood by Khaisan's explanation, but a sense of security began to be felt.
"All?" cut Ha asked softly with a reluctant look.
"Yes, usually all. Hemm, just torn clothes, Cut," Khaisan said.
The bodyguard who was feeling very relieved turned around and stood away facing the door. Giving his master the opportunity to collect evidence.
"It." Cut Ha spoke.
Khaisan immediately turned around and went back to the bed. Cut Ha had been tightly coiled again with a pile of torn cloth beside him.
Khaisan picked up the torn clothes and put them in a bag of old moonlight boxes. His blood roiled as he scooped the shirt. Even the Cut Ha bra was also cut into two parts and separated.
Khaisan immediately spoke Istighfar repeatedly in the heart. Muffle the anger that re-roils in the blood. It also repeatedly takes a breath and blows quickly.
"I'll bring you clothes. Wait a sec. Do you want Dias to accompany you?" ask Khaisan before moving away and going out.
"No. Don't ask him to come here. I'd better be alone first." Cut Ha spoke without looking at Khaisan.
"I understand, Cut," welcome Khaisan. Then turned around and completely vanished from the room.
Khaisan has handed over evidence from the victim to police. Also ask for knowledge if the victim has not been able to provide a little information.
Khaisan also tucked soft money so that the case at the Home Stay Te Ka hospital does not become a news on social media even one letter. In addition to the calmness of Cut Ha is not disturbed, also do not want the good name of the home of Home Stay Te Ka tarnished moreng.
"Do you want to rest and spend the night in this inn, Dias?" khaisan asked Dias who seemed confused. The police just say goodbye by bringing Felix away with them.
"I want to meet Cut Ha. Can I go into the room to see him?" tanya Dias looked at Khaisan.
"Sorry, Dias. Let your friend be calm. Don't you guys meet each other for a while. I don't want him to be depressed seeing you either." Khaisan said firmly to Dias with a sharp look. Dias nodded and nodded.
"I'm sorry. Well I see your point, bodyguard Cut Ha. I'd better just go home now." Dias said while confirming the strap of his bag on the shoulder.
"Dias, there will be a home stay that takes you home to your apartment on the lobby terrace!" Khaisan exclaimed to give Dias a message. But suddenly the big lady turned around. Look at the wonder at Khaisan.
"Who are you?! Isn't Felix the manager? But he's not here anymore.." Dias asked with half a murmur. Be astonished by Khaisan's power in her husband's former powerhouse.
"It's late, Dias! Go home! Te Ka's car is on standby downstairs. Just meet the driver!" Khaisan exclaimed as he walked away. The man entered the room that Cut Ha did not occupy. No longer bothered by Dias' astonished expression.
Khaisan took a change of clothes in the form of thick shirts and knee-length shorts from the closet. Also a black belt. Will be given to Cut Ha.
Dias was no longer in the outside room when Khaisan exited the room with a few pieces of clothes. Convinced that Dias had gone down to the lobby as directed by him.
Khaisan opened the door to Felix's former room and slipped inside. Approaching the bed and found Cut Ha crying again.
"Cut Ha, I brought you a temporary change of clothes. Wear it" said Khaisan, holding out a shirt at Cut Ha.
"I want to go home" said Cut Ha softly.
"Wear the shirt first. Then go home. Greetings from your friend, Dias. He has come home" said Khaisan. Want to make Cut Ha wear clothes quickly without needing to ask a lot.
Cut Ha got up slowly and sat down. The blanket that was still wrapped neatly in his front body, was tightly gripped by his left hand. Cut Ha does not want any drama of falling blankets that will show his plain body on the front. That must be embarrassing. Cut Ha felt so embarrassed, despicable and so dirty in front of Khaisan.
"I will wait for you outside, Cut," said Khaisan and walked to the door.
"Wait inside. Look at the door" said Cut Ha, intending to hold Khaisan.
Although astonished, Cut Ha never told her to wait in the room, but Khaisan obediently complied. Stand straight against the walls and doors.
Although reluctant, for Cut Ha this is quite comfortable. It feels safe and calm. Khaisan was clearly guarding him.
Cut Ha didn't go to the bathroom. However, keep moving in place by wearing clothes that Khaisan just stretched. Cut Ha who was wearing nothing but an inner tranna, Felix had yet to tease her. Cut Ha wears clothes from Khaisan rather sluggishly.
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