
Care swiftly brought Hari into his treatment room after Day fell while he was about to get out of his seat, making Sabila who was beside Hari instantly cry out hysterically when Sabila saw Hari spewing blood before Hari fell down.
Malik immediately hugged Sabila's body as several medical experts rushed into the treatment room.
"What happened to Hari mas I saw Hari vomit blood and immediately fell unconscious,"
"I don't know, we just pray for the best for the Day" Malik said, kissing Sabila's forehead.
Until the sound of the door of the treatment room open, and all the medical experts who handle the day out followed by several nurses who pushed the gurney that contained the body of Hari who was covered with cloth all over her body, making Sabila and Malik can only be silent when one of the nurses tells Sabila and Malik that Hari has died.
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A month has passed, one month Malik and Sabila have lived a life like other normal humans there is no conflict that interferes with their households and also there is nothing to fear anymore when everything is going according to their wishes Malik and Sabila.
Sabila was busy in the kitchen with her two domestic assistants preparing food to visit her mother-in-law in custody, when Malik allowed Sabila for the first time to visit her mother, when before Malik always forbade Sabila to visit him.
Smiles rang from both corners of Sabila's lips as Malik just came down from his room.
"Which Mas Malik wants breakfast?" sabila asked as she pointed at the food that was on the dining table when Malik was already sitting on the dining table chair.
"Did you cook it?"
"So assisted with mba mas,"
"When I told you never to do anything you understand that! There is no reason anymore, you do not feel sorry for our child," said Malik who immediately stepped up from his seat and immediately pulled the chair right next to him for Sabila to sit. "Because you are tired of preparing breakfast for me now I will serve you and also our son, you sit here quietly," malik said again while kissing Sabila's stomach and immediately preparing food for Sabila and then feeding her painstakingly.
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Sabila got out of the car with a smile while in front of the detention house where her mother-in-law was held to account for her actions with a sentence of twenty years in prison. Malik immediately took Sabila's hand to go into custody when the guard guards allowed the two to enter.
Sabila continued to hold Malik's hand as the two were already in the besuk room to wait for Rosa's arrival from detention.
Smile expands from both corners of Sabila's lips welcome the arrival of Rosa's mother-in-law, but in contrast to Malik who continues to stare sharply at her mother who does not show any expression at all.
"Go home, I don't want to see you two" said Ketus Rosa who was still standing in her place. Making Malik immediately move from his seat by clenching both hands made Sabila immediately calm Malik by hugging Malik's arm.
"Mom, why do you say that? How's mom doing? I cooked my mother's favorite meal of what mother didn't want to taste my cooking, which tastes so much better than I've ever cooked before, ma'am,"
"Let go before I hurt you and your son" said Rosa, making Malik immediately pull Sabila's hand while she was still holding Rosa's body.
"What kind of mother are you? We're here to visit you, but what's your reply and I'm sure that you're no longer my mother,"
"Mas! What are you saying?" sabila's question made Malik immediately pull Sabila's hand to get out of where he was.
"I'm sorry mom, I don't deserve to be called mom, I'm sorry, I'll always pray for your happiness with Sabila son," rosa said after the departure of Malik and Sabila while leaning her body on the wall and sitting down crying.
"Mom we're back to resilience" said one of the guards while helping Rosa to stand up.
"What about what I said yesterday?"
"Sorry ma'am, it can't be someone to apply for the death penalty, because our law has rules" the warden explained when Rosa wanted the death penalty for her.
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One week later.
Sabila and Malik are busy with various needs for their children who will soon be born into the world.
And Malik immediately breathed his coarse breath when the doorbell of his house pressed someone.
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