
"I'm her husband's criminal sir and what everyone says is true, we are eyewitnesses to my wife's savagery Sir, so I beg and ask you to give the punishment that is in accordance with his actions that no longer have a conscience sir," he said Mr. Heru firmly.
Mr. Heru must be very sad, disappointed, sorry and did not suspect if in his life had to see his wife being led by the police as a defendant and suspect.
"May my wife be able to change and introspection and become a better human being than life and the day before" Mr. Heru said.
"Take care of Mrs Widya before she intends to fight or flee from here" captain Alan ordered.
Ms. Widya immediately wanted to withdraw from the place but, her efforts were too late and in vain. Efforts and efforts to escape were unsuccessful because many members of the police personnel who came to the place made him helpless.
"Take me off, I'm completely innocent, I'm just a victim of slander and unwarranted accusations from all of them that sirik me the police," it was Bu Widya who thrashed and tried to attract the attention and sympathize with the police by acting as if he was not guilty in the slightest.
"Don't talk much, just keep the rebuttal later mom say and explain everything at the police station only," said Pak Anwar his assistant Mr. Alan police captain.
Mr. Ardiansyah walked up to Mr. Alan while saying, "Thank you very much for the help of Mr. Alan and I hope that Bu Widya's law is in accordance with his crime so that other residents and communities no longer dare to act recklessly and play the law for granted," mr. Ardiansyah.
"We will definitely do everything according to the legal procedures that apply in our beloved country, and thank you for the cooperation of Mr. Village Chief," he said again.
Everyone smiled with relief and happiness as Ms Widya was finally arrested and led to the police station. They actually had long wanted to report Bu Widya to the authorities but, uh, they still give an opportunity to Bu Widya to change and improve the behavior and abusive behavior of Bu Widya so far, which has often tortured Seana nephew of her own husband.
"Allah may there be no more next generation Widya Bu, I beg you to take wisdom and lessons from all events today," said Mr. Ardiansyah.
"Yes Mr. Desa, what you say is true, hopefully we can all be wiser and mature in overcoming all the problems that occur in our lives" he concluded Bu Salamah.
A few moments later, Mr. Ardi stood on his seat and walked towards Seana who was still kneeling and holding on to the edge of the table.
Mr. Ardi held onto Azalina's shoulder as he said, "Son, you're doing your best, you don't want to see you constantly insulted and cornered by others."
"But sir, what about Brother Willy, we have promised to get married if you have returned from the capital" he said, recalling his promise with Willy, who became his best friend and lover.
"You rest easy, Father who will take care of it all, you have absolutely no need to worry about it, God willing my son will accept and will understand the decision of the Father and you later," the answer was Mr. Ardiansyah who tried to persuade Seana to accept his decision freely.
The feeling of sadness was very clearly felt by Mr. Ardiansyah, but he tried to cover it with a smile, whether it could make the rice has become porridge. Seana hugged the body of Mr. Ardi who was considered as a substitute for his father.
His tears that he had been holding back had already flooded part of Seana's cheeks. His heart was sliced open and like it was pierced by thousands of needles that directly stabbed and pierced his heart.
"Willy, I'm sorry Mr. Nak, you were forced to do this because of the pity of seeing Seana continue to be tortured by her aunt, I can't see Sea every day getting rough treatment from Bu Widya," batin Mr. Ardiansyah.
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