Forced to Get Off Bed

48. Policeman

“Mas Digtaaa!” Zeya shouted hysterically and panicked.

Zeya was confused who wanted to ask for help, because at that time the neighbors did not come out.

“Mas Digta is enough!” Zeya hugged Digta from behind firmly and tightly. “Enough, Mas. Enough.” Zeya pleaded as she leaned her face against Digta's back.

Eventually, Digta stopped hitting Zega. He breathed hard and hard. Then, step back.

“Log you into the house, Zeya!” Snap Digta on Zeya.

But, Zeya still hugged Digta's body from behind. “Zega, you just go home yes, I beg you.”

Zega tried to get up while touching his bruised and battered face. His eyes turned as sharp as an eagle when he saw Digta before the man got into the car, and the car sped away from the house.

“Mas...” Zeya still sobbed.

Digta brusquely removed Zeya. “Release!” Then, he went inside the house.

Zeya hurriedly wiped her tears before following Digta's footsteps. The man sat on the sofa, his head and back leaning against the body of the sofa.

Zeya saw Digta's finger full of wounds, he took the initiative to take water and cloth to compress the wound on Digta's hand. Then sit next to the man.

Having just wanted to touch Digta's hand, the man had already brushed off Zeya's touch violently.

“How dare you kiss that jerk, in front of my house!” Seru Digta firmly.

Zeya was still frightened. Because this is the first time, Zeya sees Digta can be as angry and as scary as that.

“M-sorry, Mas.” Zeya could only lower her head.

“Sorry you said?” Digta. “Don't I tell you how many times to ban you from kissing that jerk! Why do you still dare to do it, ha?!” Jerk Digta pissed off.

“Why did Mas Digta have to be that angry? In fact, we already have each other's lives. Mami and Papi are no longer in this house, and we no longer need to do drama like a couple in general. Mas Digta can bring Bu Kiara to this house, but why can't I bring Zega.”

“Have I ever kissed Kiara? Have I ever hugged her? There are things you need to limit here, Zeya. Although I allow you to date the jerk, but I do not allow you to do anything beyond the limits.” Digta stood up, even before the wounds on his hands were treated. “However, you are my wife. Whatever I have bonded with will remain mine. You understand?” After saying that cold and thin sentence, Digta just walked into his room.

Zeya was crying sobbing. “Mas Digta selfish!”

***

Since that night, Zega no longer received phone calls from Zeya, even Zega did not reply to messages from Zeya.

Zega deliberately avoids Zeya, and Zeya feels bad for her.

“For Dad, Morning Aunt Zeya.” Ciya greeted the two when he had just joined at the dinner table for breakfast.

Ciya felt something strange happening to her Father and Aunt. Ciya continued to watch the two of them in turn. Usually, breakfast starts with noise because Digta and Zeya always argue or fight small.

“Why Aunt Zeya and Dad just shut up?” Ciya opened her mouth. “Again on a fight yes,” continued Ciya plain.

“Ehem.” Digta cleared his throat after sipping a glass of water. “Later in the afternoon, ART will arrive home and start working here to help you.” Digta finally opened his voice as he got up from the chair. “Quick finish the breakfast, I will wait outside.” Then immediately leave.

“Tante Zeyaa, Dad why, anyway?” Ciya still asked out of curiosity.

Zeya shrugged her shoulders. “Maybe, Dad wants to turn into a creepy monster.”

Ciya giggled amusedly. After breakfast was over, they immediately darted off to take Ciya to school first. Then they went to college. During the journey, no one opened their voices, both silent and silent. Until finally Digta's car stopped in the campus courtyard.

“Pak Digta...” Again, Kiara came over. Making Zeya lazy to look at the two of them and decided to go first.

Zeya searches for Zega's whereabouts on campus, but Zega's motorbike is also not parked on campus. Makes Zeya even more anxious.

***

“Jer, see Zega not?” Zeya sat next to Jerry's chair when she got to class.

“No, tuh. There is no motor either. Not come by time,” said Jerry casually. “Elo right, his girlfriend, Zey. Masa, elo ask me, anyway?!”

Zeya snorted bitterly, he did not respond to Jerry's remarks. Zeya tries to call Zega back, but again Zega does not respond.

Zega must be furious.

“Morning all ...” His first studies began with courses from Digta. The man came in, and put his things on the table.

Digta's eyes shimmered as if looking for the whereabouts of Zega who wasn't in the classroom, then stared at Zeya for quite a while.

“Oke, let's start college today. So, have you guys already—“

Digta had not yet finished his explanation, the door of the room had been knocked.

TOK-TOK.

Dion came over. “Excuse me, Mr. Digta. Anyone would like to meet you.” Dion pointed to the three people dressed in police clothes who were around him. Not only the police, but Zega was also present there.

Zega looked at Zeya for a moment in fear. Zeya is shocked, and is confused as to why Zega could come with the police.

The policeman came into the room. “With Digta Pak?” Ask one of them.

“True, Sir. Can I help you?” Digta replied without a burden.

“Sorry, sir, we have brought an arrest warrant for you on charges of mistreatment. You can take a lawyer to the police station as a defender. Father and witness we will take to the police station for immediate safekeeping.” The police immediately held Digta's hand and were about to take him away.

Zeya immediately got up and approached. “Stop! You have no right to bring Mr Digta!”

“Sorry, Mom, who are you? We have to bring Mr. Digta first to be questioned,” explained the police.

Zeya looked at Zega bitterly. “What is all your plans? Did you report Mr Digta to the police? That's why you didn't receive a call from me and reply to my message?” Zeya pulled the Zega suit monkey in annoyance. “What you are planning is actually, Zega!”

“Zeya, relax. I also want to save you from Mr. Digta because he keeps holding you like he's in prison! And Mr. Digta pantes got this reward, because he almost killed me! You didn't see my face until it was battered like this?”

“But this is not how Zega! You can talk about this with me first!”

“Sorry, Zey.” Zega behaves during bodo, even though Zeya rests at his feet. Because long ago, he didn't like Digta. Plus, because Digta has made his face battered. This time, Zega will not forgive.

The police brought back Digta who could do nothing but shut up.

“Pak, lastinnn, don't bring Mr Digta!” Zeya tries to pull Digta, but all in vain.

“Please come to the office and bring a lawyer yes, Mom,” said the police.

“Mas Digtaaaa!” Zeya shouted as they had already disappeared from the classroom while carrying Digta.

Zeya rubbed a frustrated face. Why is everything so silent?