
Zidan and Dzikra were in the surveillance room when a man in his 50s was in the interrogation room. The look of his face looked calm, until someone entered with a shunt approached the man and sat down and looked at him sharply.
"It's been 5 hours that he didn't open his voice" Zidan said.
"Why?" ask Dzikra.
"He has a secret! he's a chicken thief!" zidan.
"Well on, why do you call me to see the chicken manger, Lo wastes my time," said Dzikra annoyed.
"Hehehe.. Sorry bro, let's keep it fresh!" zidan said while cengegesan.
"You ah, I'm back in the office!" said Dzikra was about to leave but was arrested by Zidan.
"Wait bro! He's not just a thief, but he's a psychophobe too!"zidan.
In the room a detective calmly confronts the infatuated psychophat. The middle-aged man was just as calm dealing with the decective.
"How many people did you kill?" ask detective.
"I never killed" replied the old man.
"Oh yes you are just a chicken manger, yes it does not need to be interrogated anymore" said the detective.
The detective deliberately intimidated the old psychophate, sure enough that the detective's words raised the psychophatic emotions that were underestimated. He got up by breaking the table, his eyes bulging and smiling eeriely.
"Hey, I've killed 40 humans! not a chicken manger!"said psychofat while smiling proudly.
"You're a lie! you're just a chicken manger, don't make up stories!" detective Says.
"No! You know.I'm the one who killed the body of the man without the fingerprints," said Psikofat.
"Where is it possible! it just makes you!" detective says.
"You see I left a trail there!" snapped Psychofat hardened his jaw.
"there was no trace of anything in his life, you again nagged it," the detective told a lie.
"There must be every victim of mine there is always a trace on his tongue I engrave the letter HK." said psychofat with breath gasping with emotion but then laughed proudly.
"I'm great!" continued
"Well, what a great story!" said Detective clapping unsatisfied playing psychophobic emotions.
"You're playing me?" whispered psychophat smiling obliquely.
"You're playing me old man!" detective said with a smile.
"I'm the killer! I dissected it, I crossed his fingers, it's MY WORK! not the result of an innocent woman!" said psychophat while laughing out loud.
"What's the evidence?" ask the detective to lean his body.
"So you think I'm the killer?" psychofat starts playing detective.
"Well, as soon as you're convicted of chicken theft!" detective said and left.
"Heyyy! the woman in the car is a fake!" shouting Psychophat.
The detective stopped for a while then he walked out, the psychophate felt annoyed at being ignored like that, he hit the table hard. While some police enter and impose a prison sentence that will continue with the death penalty. Psychofat was quite surprised, it turns out he was played by the detective.
"Well, now you're relieved, right?" ask Zidan to Dzikra.
"Yes, thanks bro!" Dzikra.
*****
The murder of her brother Hera has been closed and the charges against Hera by Dzikra have been withdrawn. Hera was delighted to hear the news being televised. But since the incident, Dzikra never showed his nose in front of Hera. It has been almost four months Dzikra disappeared like swallowed by the earth. While Hera's stomach is getting bigger and bigger already at the age of 4 months, and until his stomach has bulged Dzikra has not known it. Honestly she misses her husband a lot, Hera always kisses the last Dzikra shirt left behind to treat her miss and hugs the shirt to sleep.
Hera woke up wanting to pee, but her eyes were rounded when she saw the longed-for figure sound asleep beside her. Hera walked slowly towards the bathroom afraid of waking up the Dzikra. Then she went back to the bed and looked at her husband's thin face had begun to grow. Hera holds Dzikra's nose.
"It's funny" he laughed softly.
"Don't hold it, I can't breathe!" said the voice of the Dzikra hoarse.
Hera gasped, immediately releasing her hand from Dzikra's nose. Now it was Dzikra's turn to embrace Hera's body, but then Dzikra woke up feeling something was blocking his stomach. Slowly he opened his eyes.
"What's this?" the hoarse voice of Dzikra and his companions fell into Hera's stomach.
"Especially if not the result of your actions!" said Hera annoyed because Dzikra asked innocently.
"Oh," Dzikra went back to sleep.
Hera clucked in annoyance at the expression of her husband who was not at all surprised. He also chose to go back to sleep. Arriving in the morning, Dzikra was sitting at the table eating his breakfast while playing his phone. Hera came down the stairs sitting next to Dzikra and went to eat his food, there was a sense of disappointment Dzikra was seen ignoring him. Dzikra was even engrossed in smiling with his phone, Hera really could not bear to see it.
Dzikra who was shocked because Hera shouted near him, turned his gaze then fell into Hera's stomach which looks bloated. Dzikra then stroked Hera's stomach and kissed her, switching back to her phone. For a moment Hera was almost happy to see Dzikra show his attention, but seeing Dzikra as usual just knowing she was pregnant was enough to make her disappointed and hurt. Though he had imagined Dzikra would be excited to hear his pregnancy. Hera also released sobbing, making Dzikra stopped from its activities.
"Why is the rice?" ask Dzikra.
"Do not know!" Said Hera flatly rising from her seat leaving Dzikra.
Dzikra also ran a small chase after Hera who was pouting. Dzikra then carried it bridal style to make Hera surprised.
"Bumil is angry!"dzikra Goda.
"Dzik aliohin!" said Hera.
"Ah is heavy too" said Dzikra with a smile.
Hera further rounded her eyes hearing Dzikra say she was heavy. The dzikra lowered him, Hera clucked in annoyance. She turned her back, Dzikra swiftly hugged her from behind and landed her head on Hera's shoulder, while stroking Hera's distended stomach.
"Darling, I miss you so much" said Dzikra as he kissed Hera on the cheek.
Hera's face was already red blushing to get a kiss from her husband. Hera turned her back to look at her husband's face, cupping her husband's face with both hands.
"I miss you too!" said Hera who was greeted with a kiss approved by Dzikra.
"What would you like to eat?" said Dzikra softly while grabbing his phone.
"I want some seafood, and eat it near the beach." Hera while sparkling her eyes.
"It's very difficult for you, dear" decak Dzikra.
Hera with a smile brought her face closer, she kissed Dzikra's forehead and cheeks.
"Can you bang?" ask Hera gently.
"Not yet, because this one hasn't got the ration!" say. Dzikra pointed towards his lips.
Hera pulled her lips annoyed with Dzikra's ignorance.
"It didn't happen!" said Hera.
"Yes, I'm leaving!" said Dzikra directly carried Hera to the car.
****
The sun is almost sunset, the breeze hit the face of two people who enjoy the twilight on the edge of the lake that provides seafood. A waiter in a mini dress and tight approached the table of Dzikra and Hera. Dzikra's gaze did not stop staring at the sexy servant girl. Hera certainly realized it.
"What message do you want?" said the servant alternately towards Hera and looked at the old Dzikra.
"Toward oyster sauces two servings, and balado squid, tea lemons two!" said Hera a little upset.
Her husband looked at the servant girl, and the servant was just as flirtatious. After the servant passed, Dzikra still watched him.
"Beautiful!" dzikra said with a smile.
"Submit your gaze Dzikra! you didn't realize I was here!" said Hera pressing Dzikra.
Dzikra immediately folded his lips, aware that Hera had climbed black before the alert status of the volcano erupted, Dzikra was downcast with a small smile, feeling funny to see Hera jealous.
"Don't get pretentious to the gang!" said Hera.
"I'm handsome, so you sent me a letter!" said Dzikra smile enough to make Hera speechless.
The servant girl returned with food and served it not forgetting to spread charm to the Dzikra, even daring to slip paper into the Dzikra. Hera caught it, as she managed her emotions, the girl smiled proudly to see Dzikra returning her smile. Hera quickly ate her portion of seafood while Dzikra was still engrossed in flirting with the girl, Hera wanted to poke her eyes with her shrimp-tasting head. Without realizing the Dzikra part was eaten by Hera.
"Come on home!" said Hera resuscitated Dzikra.
Dzikra gawking food in front of him was exhausted, Hera immediately rose up and took the paper from the hands of the Dzikra containing the phone number. Hera immediately walked towards the servant girl and then paid for her food, not forgetting the paper that had been given to her husband right in front of the girl was torn by Hera.
"Don't be weird!" said Hera coldly.
Hera walked while holding Dzikra who had chuckled to see Hera fire beard. Hera stopped her steps in front of the young coconut seller and ordered one coconut ice. Hera takes revenge on Dzikra. He seduced a young coconut ice seller.
"A handsome ice head one yes," said Hera softly with a smile.
Clearly being praised instantly gave her a smile, so it was wrong to face Hera's attitude. While the Dzikra his face has been bent.
"Eh aa is also sweet if you smile again," said Hera.
As the young man's laughter grew, Dzikra couldn't stand his wife joking with another man, immediately taking orders and immediately pulling Hera's arm into the car.
the song was played by Dzikra and drove the car while listening to a song called 🎼I like you so much you'll know it
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