I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

lives of two different people

A heart that was still sliced in his wrapper with a stoic look to a middle-aged man before him.

For he too was developing a smile of relief, saying: that he was grateful to live in bars. At least he can pay for what he has done. Although still, it cannot be made kifaratnya.

But it was better, giving room for Brianna to be able to gather with her grandchildren and grandchildren.

Now just waiting for the verdict hearing for him, what punishment he will receive after this.

"We never talk like this?" Chuckles, Zaeni is the same.

"I felt like I was relaxing with my dad in our old house."

Secretary Erik laughed bitterly, he regretted everything. If only he had not indulged all of Liliana's crazy desires in the past, perhaps their children would not have felt as miserable as they were now. Must be completely separated.

"What about, Delia?" he asked when he remembered Delia.

"A few days ago, he didn't seem to have answered my phone or message. But I see, He has been more cheerful in recent days. Maybe because of the world, Delia did not feel alone. That woman comes every day."

Erik laughed casually. It is surprising, all this time Zaeni did not see a face as calm and happy as this from his father.

"One of the reasons, Dad chose to put that stamp ring in his bag was this."

His smile changed. Nanar faced the table, with her blank gaze.

"She's a woman I can trust, will be a kind elf to Delia. All this time my little princess never received affection from her mother in earnest. Now, he'll get it from his sister-in-law."

Zaeni was stunned, making a thin smile. It hurt so much for him, to see his father smile but with the prisoner's shirt he was wearing.

Not to mention thinking about the fate of his mother, the last when met was only a lot of silence with a blank look. He even turned his back on the iron bars. Hugging both knees, facing the wall. I don't want to be met by anyone at all.

"Liliana–" he muttered later. Zaeni looked up, his daydreams then divorced. It's like he's thinking about his mother. "How's his fate? Actually I don't want your mother to feel the cold walls of the prison. And yet?"

Zaeni clasped his father's hand. "I've been negotiating with Devan. To ease mother's punishment."

"What's he saying?"

"Devan will follow legal procedures first. But he keeps looking at me every day."

Erik breathed. "That boy, loves your mother very much. Because all this time He knew, your mother was his birth mother."

"Yes, I'm right." Silence also covers the room of the crybaby. Shut off the atmosphere for a moment, while letting the tightness in each heart subside a little.

***

Liliana who was muttering was indistinctly rumbling while hugging her knees. His head turned left and right with sweat pouring down his forehead.

"I have to get out of this rotten place, I have to go and take back the treasures I've worked so hard to achieve."

Klaaa...

The sound of the Padlock being opened, did not immediately make him turn his head. He was still muttering indistinctly while hugging both knees.

Devano who was standing there just stared in concern. He gently rubbed his wet eyes, then walked slowly towards Liliana.

"Day...!" Astonished, he hallucinates mistaking Devano for Harison Atala. He shook his head quickly, dragging a bit of his body away. "What are you here for, you're dead– YOU'RE DEAD...!!" the snorting, then laughing.

"Mamih–"

"don't come near!!! you're already dead. The dead can't come to me alive, can't. Haha."

"Mamih, it's me. Devano–"

"You won't be able to take back your treasure– is mine. MINE'S DAY...!"

Devan held both hands. "Mamih, beware–"

"You don't have to worry about your mother and son. I'll send them too, to the afterlife. Haha." The sound of Lili's laughter echoed, making Devan unable to hold back her cries.

He bowed for a moment then gripped his clothes roughly. Shaking a body that is still slim and good is as strong as possible.

"BE AWARE, AND EXPLAIN! WHY DID YOU DO THAT TO MY FAMILY...!!!" Shouted Devano before him, making the woman speechless.

It seemed like his consciousness was starting to return, he looked back on it that Devano was not Harison.

"You know I love you, as a child loves his mother...!! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS. WHY?!"

"Karlina– I hate him!" That cynical smile puffed up on his lips. Making Devano speechless, while letting go of his grasp.

"What's wrong, my mother?"

"Because He has too much happiness, while I don't. But I was satisfied, seeing him in pain for weeks, after downing my poison."

"Isn't He good friends with you?"

Liliana shook her head, "what kind of friend? Who accepts an arranged marriage with a man whom He himself knows I love. He's not my friend–" came back laughing later.

Devan clutched his shirt back, "then why did you kill my father too?"

"What yes?" Lili laughed again, after which whispered with a slight raise of her eyes. "He's useless anyway, more useful his treasure. Haha."

"That's why...!!!" Devan raised one hand about to slap Liliana's cheek.

"Slap– slap as much as you. Yes. I am the mother you love so much. Your hands will not be able to stick roughly on your Mamih's cheeks."

Devan only sighed in annoyance, lowering his hand again.

"Just say, you're a stupid, useless boy. Your life is very weak, and it's easy to be fooled."

"CLOSE YOUR MOUTH...!!!" Devan pushed her until Liliana's body fell down. The woman who was a little crazy again laughed out loud.

"Wouldn't you be here, and rot." Devan then walked away. Stopped for a moment in front of the door, looking back to see the woman was still in the same position tilting her body while curling up. Even his terrible laughter was still heard.

Devan brushed away his tears, he soon passed from there letting the police officers back to lock the bars.