
"Maile .." Galuh muttered when he saw the man woke up staring at the beautiful face of his newly awakened wife.
With the face of the pillow it looks adorable in Davis's eyes. ⁰You should sleep at home. Damian can take care of me."
Soft words. "Your body hurts because you sleep sitting there.." Davis protested to his wife, Galuh chose not to answer her choosing to stretch her legs while looking at her husband.
"Morning.." She kissed Davis' lips. "I took a shower you used to be me . " Iguh diverts the conversation while walking picking up the necessary equipment.
Two days in the new ICU room moved into the inpatient room for healing. They've been in the hospital for a week. Operation ⁰success only hard impact on his head no permanent damage due to wearing a helmet .
His worst wound was a broken bone in his hand, Galuh helped him bathe and brought him back to bad, only to clean himself.
At the company it's been rumored if Davis crashes and is admitted to the hospital. Not informed of where he was hospitalized. Because Dave doesn't want his son's whereabouts to be known to his enemies
One month later. A black minibus car enters a minimalist building with a spacious courtyard. Garendra and Candrakumara stared at each other as if asking.
"Who's going to visit this early in the morning?" when they opened their car doors. Father and son glued to look at the passengers who came down with police uniform attributes.
"Good morning. We've come to meet with Mr Garendra and Candrakumara?" Ask the sturdy man who came forward to them.
"I'm Garendra and Candrakumara my son." The middle-aged man replied pointing towards his right with his chin.
Candrakumara frowned, "Do the cops know my dirty work? Isn't it clean and tidy there's no witnesses either?" Inner Candrakumara is still playing quietly.
"We've come to pick you up both on corruption charges and for evidences and lives!"
"Please cooperate with us you can get the assistance of a designated lawyer. "
The white bracelet embellishes into the hands of two other men of that generation without much drama. "Pope.." A hysterical beautiful woman called out. "Sayuti quickly contact a lawyer to meet in the police. Hurry up!"
Garendra's screams did not make the middle-aged woman flinch to hug her husband who was about to be in the midfielder into the vehicle that picked her up.
"Everything is explained in Mom's office. Forgive us." The woman was swiftly removed by police officers. With a tremble the woman entered the house and called someone according to her husband's orders.
Upon arrival at the local police station they walked into the building, there were three people there talking to the police.
When Garendra turned his body surprised to see it, Dave Grohl looked at his face sharply. Seconds next. Brucks. Twice the man punched on the faces of the two before him.
"The reason is not worth it until I lose my son! Have you guys given me a job, still stealing? It's outrageous!"" Meaning thunderous.
The police officers did not expect if there would be a beating incident it was fast and inevitable again. Garendra was surprised also Candrakumara who was just pensive. The kid?
Police officers explained about the chronological state of events as well as what was found also evidence in the CTKP.
The well-dressed man only shook his head after conversing with the police on duty. Garendra could only sigh at Candrakumara the conscious boy had lowered his head
The man just stared at the boy who had acted rashly threatening the lives of others. Not once but several times and worse again the victim this time is the nephew of his wife who is the son of the owner of the company where he works.
In addition to being a disgrace also become estranged in the family later, Garendra knows how close the relationship between Sayuti and Safira before, but his ambitious nature takes him to all means without thinking about the consequences.
Corruption of money alone is already at high risk of this added by threatening life until there is a disability because of it, his mind rages erratically waiting for the prison sentence that awaits them.
***
Davis did have severe bone injuries on his right hand, but he still helped Damian finish his job. Spy Davis who was an old friend when he was a teenager.
Davis, who was a teenager, helped an introvert boy who bullied a neighbor's schoolgirl. They rarely communicate because Davis international school time seized his learning activities.
And SLTA his new ordinary school even then he still stands out among those smart students and children of the rich. And coincidentally the young man she helped worked in her father's company. They were met at a family gathering in his father's company.
Anton name. The man had some acquaintances who smooth over his act of helping Davis. "Everything is neat in the evidence file, as well as the photo. And print his bank account." There are those who become hackers there are also smart investigations in the field.
Davis is always spoiled if there is Galuh, when Galuh is home then quickly he moves to complete the work that is delayed. Looking for the rat who gnawed at his father's company. The father's trust in her demands other than that he considers that it is his responsibility as a job.
Sayuti wept bitterly when she got the reality of the many abuses of authority committed by her son and husband. Begging Dave Grohl and Safira he was ashamed.
Reminding them of her plea, she asked for a job for her husband and son. Now in return they rob from the inside even dare to harm them.
Sayuti sold the stuff? No. He steadfastly visited Dave Grohl pleading for his generosity, not asking for leniency in prison.
Their generosity received all the treasures her husband had accumulated. Land, their homes, apartments are also cars and motorcycles. He also gave it back to Dave Grohl.
"I'm sorry Shafira. Dave Grohl. I'm sorry for this insult." Sayuti trembled to refrain from provoking the emotions of the person in front of her.
Laying certificate and vehicle keys along with securities, jewelry collection. "There are still branded shoes at Ma'am's house. Whatever you want I thank you all for."
"I'm sorry my family retaliated with greed they made a wound on you. Sorry." Sayuti nodded in respect to the person before her and then left the place.
The woman walked out of the luxurious house belonging to the Grohl family. Heading to the security that was topped by his tote bag. The woman only carried a bag containing her clothes that she needed. Only wear simple jewelry, namely wedding rings and earrings. He brought cash for cheap rent and living capital.
The rest he gave back to Dave Grohl and Shafira. She did not dare because her shame exceeded the limit not knowing when her brother would forgive her as well as her little family.