My Love is Blocked by the Holy Promise

My Love is Blocked by the Holy Promise
Chapters. 25. Suspicions



The house was quiet, there was no sound, but the lamp seemed to light up in one of the rooms in the house. Slowly Dewanta and the others headed to the side of the house, where there seemed to be one room brighter than the other room.


They focused on listening to what was going on inside the house.


"Sir, Zahwa kangen abi and umi, when Zahwa's grandmother came home," the voice of the little girl was heard inside the house.


"Za..," Dewanta almost shouted to Zahwa's name, fortunately, his father immediately smothered his mouth. His father gave him a code to keep him quiet.


Dewanta's heart was very happy to hear the voice of the child in the house. Then he and some policemen immediately stepped towards the front door and knocked on the door. A few seconds later the door opened. There was a figure of old grandfather's body standing in front of them.


"Zahwa, abi came son, Dewanta was no longer able to hold back.he immediately shouted to call the name of his favorite daughter. Zahwa, who was in the house sleeping, heard his father's voice. He immediately got up and ran out, but his steps were held back by the old grandfather.


"Sabar Zahwa, follow the grandfather for a while," said the grandfather who immediately carried Zahwa to the back.while behind two tattooed men welcomed the grandfather and directly carried Zahwa forcibly. He runs Zahwa through the side yard to a black Katana car that is not known when it comes.


While Zahwa continued to cry hysterically in the sling tattooed man earlier.until the tattooed man's car immediately opened the car door and wanted to put Zahwa's body into the car. while Dewanta ran to block the man and immediately seized Zahwa who was about to be put in the car. Zahwa's body is now in Dewanta's arms. But suddenly from behind a large tall man seized Zahwa and brought him into the palm oil plantation. a chase ensued between the police and Dewanta and the kidnappers.The police have fired their pistols into the air several times.


The kidnapper who carried Zahwa ran very fast through the darkness of the night, Zahwa's voice was no longer heard. Now the police also lost track. After a long search they finally decided to return to the stage house where they came to formulate the next plan.


Dewanta stepped on as a dazed man, his heart so broken. How not, the child who is lost and has been found, even in his trunk must now be lost again seized by the kidnappers. He regretted why he was so caught off guard. While Sukarta's father patted Dewanta on the back to calm him down.


"Please son, your son will soon be found, we must not give up, we must remain eager to pursue the kidnappers," said Dewanta's father.


After arriving at the stage house where Zahwa was found, the police were handcuffing and interrogating the grandparents who had been with Zahwa.


"Tell me where the kidnappers are hiding" said the police officer.


"Sorry sir, we don't know the tattooed men at all, we don't intend to hand Zahwa over to him. I had intended to protect Zahwa from Abinya who was said to be evil" the grandfather told police.


"What do you mean to say I'm evil, " said Dewanta clutching the collar of his grandfather's shirt. The police immediately pacified Dewanta and asked the grandfather to tell him the chronology of his meeting with Zahwa.


"When I was pounding the palm (looking for the palm that had been detached from the stalk and usually left alone by the owner) with my wife, there was a beautiful woman approaching us, he said that later we met a little boy named Zahwa, he asked us to take care of him. Because the child is looking for his ashes that will be used as hostages so that he gets the treasure gono-gini from his wife who is demanding divorce" said the grandfather. Dewanta scanned the faces of the grandfather and grandmother, there was sincerity from the look in his eyes.


"If his name I don't know, but his features are beautiful, about a hundred and sixty centimeters tall, his hair is black and straight, using a luxury car" the grandfather explained.


Dewanta was surprised to hear the grandfather's explanation, because it is a characteristic of Fira and who always use luxury cars in this village is also only Fira.


"If it was Fira, what did Fira mean to do all this?." Dewanta kept asking in his heart, then he took a cell phone in his pants pocket and surfed on social media to search for Fira's account, after a while he surfed on social media finally he found a photo of Fira.


"What kind of person is this cake" Dewanta thrust his phone at his grandfather to show Fira the photo he got on social media. Instantly the grandfather nodded his head. The police looked at Dewanta's cell phone.


"Who is he Mr. Dewanta" said one of the police.


"She was my ex before marrying my wife. A while ago she came to the house asking me to marry her to be my second wife. But I refused because I didn't want to hurt my wife" I told police. Some police brought the grandfather and grandmother who turned out to be Sumilah's grandmother and Warjo's grandfather to the police station for further investigation.


As for me, my father and some other police officers headed to the villa located on the outskirts of Padang Sawit village, where Fira lived.


When we were all ready to drive our vehicle towards the residence of Fira. from the direction of darkness appeared a luxury car that everyone Tau if it was a car owned by Fira a successful Palm oil businessman from the city.


The car stopped right in front of us, a few seconds later the front door opened and Fira came out who was holding Zahwa and she immediately dropped Zahwa off. Zahwa immediately ran towards my collar, we immediately hugged, Zahwa's cry broke out in my arms.


"Abi, Zahwa kangen abi, Zahwa is afraid of the same evil om whose arms and neck have pictures. He wants to catch Zahwa fortunately there is a Aunt Fira who helps Zahwa. Abi introduced this name is aunt Fira, aunty Fira introduced this is my brother," Zahwa said as he led Dewanta towards Fira.


"Fira, what do you mean by doing all this, why have you changed so much now? what your ambition to have me has made you dark, eyes" said Dewanta very angry, his hands clenched, his face reddened, wanting to slap Fira in the face, but he did not want to be rude to women.


"So don't be mad at Aunt Fira, she's a good person, she's been helping Zahwa," Zahwa yelled hysterically while tugging at Dewanta's hand. Dewanta immediately crouched down to match the height of Zahwa.


"Son, abi is no longer angry with Aunt Fira, but we are talking and this is how adults talk because long time No see," Dewanta explained to his daughter, saying, and a nod to Zahwa as a sign that he understood the meaning of his ashes.


"Now that Zahwa is coming home with his grandfather, Kasian Umi is very sad because he lost Zahwa. Now we meet Umi," said Sukarta sir and immediately carried Zahwa.


"Dewanta, you should take care of everything, let Zahwa father take home with the escort of several police officers," said Mr. Sukarta.