Match Again
S2 Episode 46's
Zia clasped her daughter tightly clapping her head over and over again. While from the outside the sound of the door being pelted with several items until the sound of broken glass sounded loud. Making Zia even more afraid as Neona yelled out to call her name.
“Zia! Out you!” the screams made Zia embrace Zika tightly. The little princess was no less afraid of him.
“Mom, Zika is afraid,” he said raising his head to look at the mother.
“Not to be afraid, darling, there's momi here. And soon papi will also come to help us.” Zia tried to calm down even though in her own heart she was so afraid. For the sake of the baby he must look brave and be able to protect.
Zia's body vibrates while carrying Zika looking for the presence of a cell phone, so unlucky he even forgot where to put. He put Zika on the edge of the bed and he continued looking for a cell phone. It was the only thing that saved them both.
Zia opened every drawer looking for the whereabouts of the phone, but never met. He began to desperately wipe his temple which began to drain sweat. While the sound of things is somehow so boisterous because Neona broadcast it.
Lucky Raka makes the design of the door so safe and strong that it is not easy for anyone to break it. “Zia, open the door! I'll make sure you guys are okay if you want to hand Raka over to me!”
Even if Zia had to lose her life, she would not accept if her husband, Raka Sanjaya, belonged to a woman like the devil-hearted Neona. Zia did not want to stop just like that, she searched again for the existence of the phone because she was sure it must be in the room.
Until his gaze was directed at Zika who sat down, he was sure that his daughter must know where his phone was. He crouched under Zika holding his little daughter's shoulder to ask.
“Zika, do you know where mommi's phone is?” ask her very gently like a fairy godmother.
Zika nodded making Zia smile like she saw a light in the darkness. “Where did you see it, baby? Can you take it for momi?” her door. While the sound of an object impacting on the door sounded so strong. With a small hand the little girl put in her right hand to reach out from inside there.
“This momi.” Zika gave the thin white phone to the mother.
Zia smiled after then taking the phone from Zika's hand. He immediately contacted Raka accompanied by panic when the sound of throwing objects hit the door. His heart beat so fast that his chest felt tight.
She tried to contact her husband for a long time, but he seemed to be busy. Zia tried repeatedly until finally the phone connected with the voice of the man she really hoped to be her helper.
"What's up Zia? Sorry I'm busy." Because it is true. Raka is currently sitting among the important people who work in his company conducting important meetings about the increase in salaries of employees.
He blinked when he heard Zia's other than usual breathing. "Zia, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" His body instantly held fear if his wife had a sudden heart attack.
"Please hurry home, Raka. Neona-" the voice was interrupted when a loud clashing sound and the cry of Zika broke out.
When Raka wanted to ask her phone connection broke. He began to panic from his seat. Then Dion approached standing beside him.
"Do you need anything, Sir?"
"Cancel this meeting, Dion. And you come with me." Raka walked first past Dion.
Knowing his parents were panicking Dion had concluded that there was a problem either Zia or Zika. Dion quickly chased until his steps first arrived at the car. He opened up to let Raka in.
"What's really going on, sir? Why are you panicking like this?"
Raka did not answer. Even just kept looking at the outside window so panicked. "Reply drive the car at maximum speed!" his orders.
While Raka's left hand holds the cellphone to continue to contact his wife because for now his mind is in turmoil if something happens to Zia.
"Why is the phone dead!" his gerrick. Dion glanced at the old man who was squeezing the phone in his hand.
"Hurry, Dion! We need to get home quickly, because Zia's life is in danger!"
"Good, Sir." Dion increased the speed until the car sped through the city center. But it is unfortunate that the road conditions this time are so dense that it must make Dion reduce speed.
Raka sighed, massaging the base of her nose. Last time Zia called Neona's name.
"Why are you slowing down this car, Dion! Zia's life is in danger and so is my daughter." Raka's panic intensified when she saw Dion stop for crossing the red light area.
"Patience, sir, we wait for the lights to turn green and we walk."
"Hurry up, Dion! For now nothing is more important than my son and my wife."
"But it's a red light, sir."
"Just break! That's all you can't do!"
"But Sir."
"You're talking too much!" Raka pushed the side door he came out then opened the steering door telling Dion to come down.
"You down! Let me drive. Sit there!" point him towards the front seat next to Dion sitting down.
"Bright, sir."
Now their position is inversely proportional to before. Raka drove the car as if the road was just his own. He even broke through a red light and caused several cars to almost collide.
A whistle from the authorities who are on guard traffic conditions are not heeded by Raka. There was only one he was thinking about right now. Zika and Zia.
The car is traveling at maximum speed. While Raka's eyes focused forward as if he wanted to break through anything in front of him for him to hit.
The sound of horns from outside there is heard interlocking. Suddenly the traffic became chaotic.
Until a while later, after passing an obstacle in the middle of the road the car Raka drove arrived in front of the house. In a state of not turning off the engine the man pushed the car door and then ran into the house.
As he pushed the door it turned in the lock. "Zia, Zia, Zia, open the door. Are you inside?"
And prang!!!
The sound of broken glass was heard outside the house. Making Dion and Raka panic.
"We better break it down, sir, the door."
"You're right, Dion."
Dion and Raka took turns breaking down the door with their legs. After a while, the door opened. Raka immediately ran towards the room. As he climbed the stairs he saw the house upstairs so messy.
Lots of shards everywhere. His eyes scanned each item then came to a halt at Neona who was sitting in front of the room leaning against the door while holding a knife.
Raka clenched a step forward to get rid of Neona from there. "You."
His hand was about to hold Neona's wrist. But he paled when he saw many incisions there. This woman is really crazy.
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