
I entrust all of Qania's business to you. I have to go on our town business. Remember, don't let those who touch our princesses live a quiet life!” papa Zafran said goodbye to Papa Setya.
“Surely, that's for sure. You take it easy,” said Papa Setya while patting Papa Zafran's shoulder.
“Ma, Papa leaves first. Take care of Ar and don't be sad anymore, okay. Our son is strong and he will definitely recover soon,” said Papa Zafran as he stroked the top of his wife's head.
“Iya Pa, be careful yes. If you have nyampe do not forget to say,” said Mama Alisha.
“Iya, I go first yes,” said Papa Zafran then get in the car.
After the car carrying Papa Zafran was not seen again, Mama Alisha, Papa Setya and Syaquile entered.
“Al, please wake up Ar. We'll be leaving soon. I want to say hello first,” said Papa Setya and Mama Alisha went straight up to the second floor while Syaquile and Papa Setya waited in the living room.
. . .
In one of the treatment rooms, Handoko was lying weak after being attacked by two young men. There's Revan's loyal assistant waiting for him to wake up. Slowly his eyes began to open and Revan's assistant immediately approached.
“Thank God, you're awake,” said assistant Revan relieved.
“A-air,” he said raucously, assistant Revan immediately gave him a glass of water and helped him drink.
Assistant Revan put the glass back on the ballast and sat down to look at the battered boss's face.
“What happened to you, boss?” ask Revan's assistant.
Mr. Handoko slightly grimaced as he tried to sit down. Revan's responsive assistant immediately helped her sit back after making arrangements so that her boss could sit comfortably.
“Qania, he stole my documents,” he replied. Although he was enduring the pain, the expression on his face was one of hatred.
“Documents? What documents is boss?” ask assistant Revan to panic.
Revan doesn't know about that, what should I say? Mumbled Mr. Handoko in heart.
“One of my important documents. And also report the apprentice student on behalf of Julius, he's already beaten me and his friend. Check the cctv so you have proof of the gouging and the rest please handle, make them rot in prison,” sir Handoko ordered.
“But boss, the problem cctv warehouse is dead. It seems like it was planned by them. I am sure the two students entered in our office did have a certain intent,” said assistant Revan raised his suspicions from the beginning.
“Appaa?!!” pekik Pak Handoko was surprised. “Check the background of the campus and who the lecturers are behind them. If the intention of Qania itself is that I am not sure considering that he is not from our city. This must be the mastermind,” said Mr. Handoko. Even though he was sick but his intelligent brain was still able to think. Outsiders like Qania couldn't possibly have any business with him. Qania's data show that he is not from this city and island. He had even tried to remember but indeed he had never had any problems with the people where Qania came from.
“How are you sure?” ask Revan's assistant.
“He's not a native here. Behind this is everyone playing hide-and-seek with me. Someone must have supported him. Find out. I want the information there tonight as well,” said Mr. Handoko ended their chat.
Without answering Revan's assistant, he immediately walked out of the room. He had to start researching about Qania. In a hurry he even passed the sisters who were carrying the gurney of Qania along with Lala, Julius and Raka.
Assistant Revan is confused, where should the case start. He stopped by the side of the road and then hit the steering wheel of his car.
“It looks like I better report this case to the police. Surely the person behind Julius and Qania will appear by itself,” muttered Revan's assistant then returned to drive his car to the police station.
While Revan's assistant is busy solving the case, Papa Setya and Syaquile have just arrived at the airport. They headed straight to the taxi and immediately the driver took them to the hospital where Qania was being treated.
Half an hour later they arrived. Lala was waiting in front of the hospital when Syaquile told her they would be there soon.
“Goodnight Om, good night Brother,” greet Lala as soon as Papa Setya and Syaquile have gotten off the car.
“Night, let's go in,” said Papa Setya impatiently.
Lala walked first as a guide and Syaquile and Setya followed him until they entered the VVIP room.
In Julius and Qania's room because Raka was receiving a phone call outside.
“Qan, I don't think of you. You are crazy, you are dangerous to yourself. I almost went crazy when the doctor said you didn't survive. You don't think to yourself what? You don't think about your kids and your family, huh?” lamented Julius, he was pulling out his tits.
Qania smiled in response to Julius saying, she could see that her friend was very worried about her.
“But now I will be fine,” replied lightly Qania.
Julius was stunned, not knowing what to say. He then snorted, not wanting to discuss anything anymore because after all Qania was like that person.
“Oh yes Jul, the camera?” ask Qania.
“Aman Qan, is in your bag,” said Julius then glanced at the Qania bag above reply. He responded and immediately took the bag and handed it to Qania.
Qania took out the camera and immediately pulled out her phone as well. He watched the tape while occasionally shuddering in horror at how he was being tortured. Julius blushed his eyes to see the real events. His hands are clenched firmly, still want to beat Handoko sir.
“Qan, you've suffered so much,” Julius as soon as they're done watching the footage.
“You know, get sick first have fun then. I believe in that saying. And also believe after difficulties there must be ease,” said sage Qania makes Julius slowly soften.
“Good. I will always support you, Qan. We'll be together to face all this. Remember you are not alone,” Julius said as he stroked Qania's head.
The sight was caught by the senses of sight of Papa Setya, Syaquile, Lala and Raka who were both about to enter the nursery of Qania.
“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Papa Setya made Qania avert his eyes.
“Wa’alaikum greetings. Papaaa!!” call Qania.
Setya soon approached Qania. Qania who was sitting leaning back immediately rushed to hug his father-in-law.
“How are you doing Nak?” papa Setya asked after taking off her embrace.
“Kak,” call lyre Syaquile.
Qania stretched out her arms and Syaquile directly hugged her.
“Sorry I can't take care of brother,” Isak Syaquile.
“Hey why mellow gini anyway? Not ashamed to see Lala?” ledek Qania, in his true heart Qania was holding back his feelings of sadness.
“Let's brother, let him see my fragile side. Brother, sister is fine, right? Tell me brother, who made Brother like this. Tonight I will also send him a minimum of hospital or prison and a maximum of graves,” Syaquile said furious but it made Qania chuckle so that Syaquile unraveled his embrace.
“Server, I'm serious!” syaquile was upset.
“Iya Sister knows. Thank you for being so attentive. Brother loves you,” said softly Qania who made Syaquile embrace him again.
The view of the brother and sister's affection was witnessed by Papa Setya who had felt it was common because since the departure of Arkana, Syaquile was always acting to take care of his brother, who had always acted, likewise with Raka who already knows what the possessiveness of Qania's sister is. While Julius who had only seen Syaquile twice was made to be moved by his attention to Qania. And Lala, in her heart she was admiring her lover and imagining what Syaquile's possessiveness would look like to her and their children. If her brother is like this, how about her little family, Lala thought happily.
While in the atmosphere of the day, Julius' phone rang and he immediately answered the phone from the mother.
“Iya Ma, what is it?” ask Julius.
“Where are you Nak?”
“I'm in hospital Ma, accompany Qania.”
“Says the time in your office is not only alone huh Nak help Qania?”
“Oh yes Ma, there is Raka friend Qania who also helped.”
“That's patient, son, may there be a way for you and Qania. Tell him Mama and Papa always pray for him to heal quickly. And for you pardon Papa and Mama Nak.”
“Why does Mama talk like that Ma?”
“Hallo?”
“Ma?”
The call is interrupted, Julius becomes confused by the current situation. Even more so with the voice of the mother. He tried to calm down and went back into the Qania ward.
Tonight Papa Setya is eager to investigate the Qania case, but seeing that the son-in-law seems to be in a happy state, he does not want to discuss the issue that will make him remember the incident.
Let it be, later when there is only us then I will ask Qania, the inner Papa Setya.
All eyes in the room were shifted to three well-bodied men in their distinctive uniforms standing at the door.
“Goodnight,” says all three.
“Night, what happened Sir?” ask Papa Setya.
“We from the police have an order to arrest Julius' brother and Raka's brother on charges of gangstocking Pak Handoko in his own office until he entered the hospital,” replied one of them.
Julius, Raka and Qania stared at each other.
Did this mean Mama? Lest the police come to the house, Inner Raka.
“But sir, they are innocent. They just help me. You see for yourself how I am here,” said Qania defending his two friends.
“Everything can be explained in the office miss,” said the police officer.
“Quietly Qan, everything will be fine, okay. We already have the gun,” Julius said half a whisper.
Qania immediately remembered the recording and felt a little relieved.
“Raka, do you mind staying at the police station?” julius asked, Qania looked at Raka waiting for her answer.
“Gue? Who's afraid. Let's stay there tonight,” replied Raka with a joke.
Syaquile, Papa Setya and Lala are still quietly watching the interaction of the three who seem unencumbered and do not feel afraid if they have to be dragged to the police station.
There must be something they've planned. It is impossible for these young people to happily go to prison, inner Papa Setya.
“Om Setya Wijaya, you are a great lawyer in our city, I'm sure you can definitely get us out of jail,” said Raka who made Papa Setya was diverted from his daydreams.
“For sure, I will release you soon. Not until twenty-four hours,” promise Papa Setya.
“Thank you Om,” said Julius and Raka together.
“Sama-sama.”
Raka and Julius walk with the three policemen. Before leaving, they asked not to be handcuffed because they would not fight or flee. The police agreed and immediately said goodbye to Papa Setya who also drove them to the car park.
“You can come to the police station to take care of this case sir. We excuse you,” said one of them.
Papa Setya nodded. After the police car passed, the look on Papa Setya's face changed. It was terrible and it had never been seen by Qania and there were only a few who had seen it including Arkana.
“Dare to touch Setya Wijaya family must also dare to accept the risk. I swear I will destroy anyone who has made my son-in-law lying in the hospital and had to die,” said growled Papa Setya with both hands clenched firmly.
He decided to return to Qania's ward. This time he will interrogate Qania. He had to move quickly and did not want to make the two Qania friends linger in the police station.