
Hearing that Mauren had been found, Erik immediately headed to the hospital where Mauren was treated along with Tika and his mother. The kostans they found. The monthly fee is 700 thousand and they have already paid for the next three months. Tika is also very forced to accept used Android HP which is very much different in quality from the HP he previously had. Although his heart rippled painfully, Tika still forced a smile and accepted the HP happily.
"You! You Dajjal woman!" shouted Retno who immediately grabbed Mauren's long hair. "Your work, killed my husband, huh?"
"sick.... Help me!" yelled Mauren who was trying to escape from Retno's rampage. However, the more he tried to pull Retno's hand away from her hair, the more the Retno's hand pull felt tight. Mauren could even feel a few strands of her hair being plucked from her head.
"Silence, Mom! Don't be emotional" said a police officer who immediately separated Retno and Mauren.
"Let me kill him, sir! She's a bitch. Cheap hiccups that have no heart. Let me kill him!" yells Retno hysterically.
Yeah, all because of Mauren. His family was devastated by the presence of the demonic woman. If Mauren never showed up, maybe his life still remains happy with the flow of funds that continue to flow from his daughter-in-law.
"Please take this mother out" the police officer who was holding Retno ordered. Two of his colleagues nodded. Taking over Retno's body that instantly collapsed so far outside the room.
"Ma..," Tika called anxiously when she saw her mother faint again.
After making sure her mother was okay, Tika decided to see Mauren. The girl also had to make calculations to her brother-in-law. The grudge of heartache for the departure of his father, also still mounts in Tika's heart.
"You've given birth, Ren? So, where is the boy? Where's my Papa's son?" erik asked while trying to contain the anger. He wanted to beat up Mauren like his mother. However, he did not do it because there were two police officers who were on standby right behind him.
"Udah died time," answered Mauren ketus. Without guilt, he had no thought at all about his son's fate.
"You crazy, Ren? What did you do to that kid, huh?" ask Erik again. His fists were already tightly clenched restraining the enslaving emotions. As cruel as he was, he could not be until the heart ignored the innocent baby the result of his father's actions with his wife.
"Not to care, Mom! Since when do you have a conscience? Besides, do you want to be demeaned even more by the people? Already fallen poor, uh. now even babysitting the results of the affair your wife and your own biological Papa!" Mauren laughed cynically.
BUGS!
One of Erik's fists hit Mauren's nose and bled. The two policemen behind Erik gasped. As soon as possible, they managed to block Erik and intended to drive him out of the room.
What they did not anticipate was the arrival of Tika who calmly walked over to Mauren as they were busy calming Erik down. And...
Sreth!!
A cutter managed Tika lay up to hit Mauren's cheek. The woman grimaced with pain mixed with pain. Meanwhile, Tika smiled triumphantly because he had managed to damage Mauren's valuable assets in attracting men.
"Face! Akh... You crazy boy!" mauren shouted while holding his cheek that was bleeding due to the sabetage of the cutter owned by Tika.
Erik's eyes puffed up to see what the younger brother had just done. Even more shocked when he saw Tika casually give the cutter to the police who moved quickly to secure him.
"That's nothing, Mauren! But, at least, you will not be able to fool other men anymore. It's enough of my family you've ruined!" said Tika who resigned when his handcuffed by one of the police who had held Erik.
*****
"Mas, there's Mr. Erik ahead" Lastri reported timidly.
The face of Dikta who was watching tivi while hugging his wife in the family room immediately turned sour. I don't know what else Erik wanted to come back to their house.
"Bent aja. I just want to know what he wants to come in this late night."
"Don't use violence! I don't want your hands dirty" Varissa recalled.
Dikta smile. Peck the top of his head before heading out to the gate to meet Erik.
"Open, Sir!" dikta's orders are cold to the security guard.
The security nodded obediently. The gate was opened until Erik's disheveled face could be seen clearly.
"You what?" dikta asked as Erik set foot through the gate.
"I want to see Varissa" said Erik.
"You have no right," Dikta refused firmly. "Go home!" He turned. He wanted to go into the house without caring about Erik.
"Dikta, I beg you! Just one second!" please Erik is desperate. This time, his tone of voice was nothing like it was this afternoon. It sounded, he was much more polite and knew little of himself.
"I said no yes no! You deaf, Mr Erik?" said Dikta with language that sounds polite but actually does not.
Erik bowed in. Her tears began to tear. Then, when he lifted his head back up, those crystal clear grains spilled out of place as well.
"Please, Dikta!" her door while holding back the sound of crying.
Dikta's pupils widened slightly when he saw how that haughty figure could turn out to be this sad. However, he still maintained that flat face. Surprised it may be, but pity will never be given to Erik.
"Tika was taken by police for wounding Mauren with a sharp weapon. Help u! Please release my brother from prison. I don't want his future ruined just because of Mauren. Help me!" please Erik.
"It's none of my business!" dikta cold.
"I beg you! At least, look at Tika. Not me! My sister never did anything wrong to Varissa. It was just me, my mom and my dad who sinned. Tika, no!" erik said in despair.
"What do I care? To me, you're all the same!" Dikta's eyes stared intently at Erik. Trying to find a lie in a pair of eyes that are accustomed to lying. However, Dikta felt that something was strange. Where is that lie now? Everything disappeared from Erik's eyes and changed into despair.
"I'll do whatever you want to help my sister! Please, Dikta!" Erik suddenly knelt down. Begging under the feet of Dikta who flurried earlier.
The corner of Dikta's lips lifted. There was something he hated the most when he saw Erik finally completely lose. Under his feet, he could see that his enemy was completely destroyed. He should be happy. He should have laughed. Why does his heart feel something else? Why does he feel sorry for this man who does not deserve pity?
"You promise you'll do anything?" Dikta's eyebrows raised.
Erik nodded quickly. " Yes, anything. As long as Tika is not in jail and can still continue college, I will do anything."
A few moments quiet. Erik's heart skipped a beat waiting for an answer from the man who is now officially questioning his ex-wife.
"Good! At least you still have a heart!"