
Devan manages to get a cctv recording in front of Alesha's school. It turns out his father did it. Even the kick looked so hard that Alesha fell down.
Devan immediately reported the case to the police, then he raided Yudi and his plot with the police.
As Yudi was about to run away, Devan held him back and hit his stomach hard.
"Why did you catch me?"
"You don't know what you just did! You've killed your own future grandchildren." Devan locks Yudi's body. His emotions are overflowing. He beat Yudi several times until Yudi could not move.
"What do you mean!"
"The woman you kicked in the stomach in front of the school was my wife. And she's pregnant. Father murderer!" Devan continued to beat Yudi. His heart ache was nothing like what he was doing now.
"Let's take care of it at the police station." One of the police officers injured them and handcuffed Yudi's hands.
"I will ask the Father for a severe punishment." Devan took a rough breath and then he got into his car. He looked at the back of his hand that was hurting from having beaten his father repeatedly.
Then he drove his car home to see his mother. She needs Mom when her heart breaks like this.
A few moments later he arrived at his home. He immediately went down and entered the house. He approached his mother who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Devan, are you home, son?"
Devan knelt down and cried on his mother's lap. He could no longer endure his sadness.
"What's wrong with you, son?" Ms. Rahma had her son's hair restored.
"Alesha miscarried and she almost lost her uterus."
"Astaghfirullah's. Why is it like that."
Devan was silent for a moment. Only sobs were heard.
"Alisha fell?" ask Rahma again.
"Father did all this," Devan replied in the end in a hoarse voice.
"Astaghfirullah's..." Ms. Rahma could only be privileged. He did not expect Yudi to still commit a crime.
"Father pickpocketed Alesha and kicked her stomach. From the cctv footage alone the kick was very loud. What about Alesha who felt it. Even my future son was instantly ruined." Devan really has no heart. Her chest is so tight.
Rahma also cried when she heard Devan's story. He understands how Devan feels. When Devan tells her that Alesha is pregnant, Devan is very happy. But that happiness was instantly shattered by his own father.
Devan looked up at his mother. "I feel unworthy to be Alesha's husband. I also feel unworthy to be part of Mr. Aslan's family. If it wasn't the Father who did this, maybe I wasn't this broken, but it was the Father who did this to Alesha."
"Yes, I understand how you feel." Ms. Rahma cupped Devan's cheeks. "Did Alesha and her family know our family background?"
Devan shook his head. "I never told you about your problems."
"You're honest with them. You have to accept whatever their decision is." Ms. Rahma tried to convince her son who seemed hesitant to make a decision.
"You're back in the hospital now. Alesha needs you. Or let me just tell Alesha and her parents?"
Devan shook his head. "Mother rest at home. Tomorrow morning I'm going to Alesha's hospital. Sorry, I made Mom sad. I don't really want to tell Mom this matter."
"Mom will be sad if you hide this problem. Your father's been arrested?"
Devan nodded his head.
"Let him be punished accordingly. I also know that he beat up Dirga. If I could, I'd like to punish him myself." Ms. Rahma tidied Devan's hair. "Now you go back to the hospital. Alesha must be looking for you."
Devan nodded his head. He stood up and walked out of his mother's room.
"Where is Devan's sister?" alesha asked after she came to her senses. She is now in the nursery with her parents but she does not see Devan at all.
"Devan again has outside interests. You rest first, later if Devan has come let Devan accompany you." Fara actually wanted to ask about the chronology of the incident but surely her daughter was still very shocked even now Alesha turned her eyes and closed her eyes again.
He could only rub his daughter's hair to go back to sleep. Her eyes now glanced at her husband who was looking at the phone screen seriously. Surely his men have managed to catch the pickpocket.
Then Aslan codes Fara to have her follow him out.
"What's up, Mom?" asked Fara when she was outside the room.
"Devan caught the culprit."
"Then?"
"The culprit is Devan's own father."
Fara widened her eyes in surprise. "Daddy Devan? I thought Devan's father was dead."
Aslan shook his head. "His father Devan is alive. He's a criminal. Frequently pickpocketing and forcibly seizing. There are many criminal records." Aslan was now sitting in the waiting chair.
"God, there's a father like this." Fara is now sitting next to her husband. "Devan must be feeling very guilty."
"Yes, that's for sure. I don't blame Devan's origin but criminals must still be punished."
A few moments later, Devan arrived. He stopped his steps near his two in-laws.
"Sorry, I..." Devan lowered his gaze.
"I already know everything. Never hide anything from us" Aslan said as he looked at Devan.
Devan just nodded his head.
"We do not dispute the origin of your family but clearly the perpetrator must remain punished."
"Yes, I understand. I've also been suing with a layered chapter."
"Yes already, you now meet Alesha. He's been looking for you."
Devan nodded his head then he entered Alesha's room. Again his heart was broken seeing Alesha's current condition. Slowly he sat down near Alesha's gurney. He clasped Alesha's hand and kissed her.
"I'm sorry, Dek." he muttered. The tears escaped from both eyes.
"Sister" called Alesha very slowly. "Where's Brother Devan from?"
"I'm..."
"Sister, why cry? Don't make me sad."
One hand Devan rubbed Alesha's hair. He knew Alesha was also very sad. "I want to say one thing to you. I have to be honest, I don't want to hide this from you."
"What?"
"That pickpocket is my father."
Alesha just fell silent and looked at Devan.
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