*** One day later...The Morgue of Pasir Gudang Hospital ***   "Are you sure, Chief? There are not many organs left on his body to see"   "Open it!"   The staff on duty did as the Chief of Police said and pulled the body out of the morgue socket.   "Of, shit!" However, the Chief of Police, who demanded this, started to gag at the sight he saw. "Ok. You were right," He told the staff of the morgue and asked. "Identity?"   "There was nothing inside of his pockets except cigarette packs"   "Thanks. You can close it again."   "Are you sure he was that guy, Chief?"   "I don't know. We have to determine the identities by DNA analyses first. There were many corpses. But this man was fighting against everybody according to the testimon

"What did you mean by that, Sir?""Let's watch, please.""No. You implied something. I should warn you, Mr. General Matahari. If you gathered us here to judge my grandfather, this thing will..."Although General Matahari did not like Amina's disrespect, he remained calm. "Mrs. Amina, we should continue.""No, you will answer me first!""Ok, then," General Matahari told and took out something under the podium. It was a cup... "Do you remember this cup, Ms. Amina?"Seeing the cup she used to poison Danesh, Amina fell silent as the guilt resurfaced within her..."Good. Let's continue then."<

"A nice try, General. But this is not my history. My health was perfect all the time...And I never met with Danesh before working together." Like Amina, Aidan was sure he knew his past. "Is that so," General said and returned his face to Aidan's wife "Mrs. Fatin Kawan?" Fatin was not talking. She only was looking at the floor...She was sad... "WHAT!?" Aidan asked his wife. "Honey?" Fatin tried to talk but she couldn't... Something was blocking her. She also started to tremble like Nur and Putri now... "All of us have a role in this story, Mr. Aidan. Now it is your turn. Danesh lived in hell for many years and he died now. We all were a part of this. But don't worry. Your s

*** General Matahari's Base, Malaysia ***Colonel Syafiq Lama took the podium and Brigadier General Amir Matahari sat down in his seat."I am not a good speaker like my friend, so we're going to have a much faster transition," Syafiq said and pushed the button....[RECORD ON]There were iron bars between Young Amir and the rooms of the institute center. He was only guarding the entrance, that's why his desk was isolated from the rest of the building. He was waiting but the grates were not moving. Amir looked at the camera."I know that you were eavesdropping on all phone calls, Mr. Control room. You are not o

"What is it, Fatin?... Tell me?" Even though Aidan realized that his wife had a secret she didn't share with him, he was still tolerant of her."I did nothing bad...I swear, Aidan!" Fatin was crying continuously but she was not telling the story. The tranquilizer effect was lost for her."Relax, Mr. Aidan. Your wife is pure." General Amir intervened to help Fatin. "She was another victim of those people. She is a hero. It happened while you were at university...Some people learned your existence and came for you. They knew your identity but were not sure of your power. There was no record about the drug on their intel. That's why they were afraid of attacking you directly. An assassin squad kidnapped and threatened her. They forced her to poison you. They would kill her family if she refused to do it."

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