
That afternoon Cyra who after doing hot sports with Aroon immediately took a shower. Earlier he confirmed that Arthit was fast asleep. After kissing her son, she immediately went into the bathroom.
Aroon was currently waiting for Sulaiman's arrival in his study. He also told investigators to prepare a thorough plan. After Sulaiman arrives they will head to the police station. Aroon does not want to delay Denisha's arrest because he is a phsicopath who could endanger the safety of his family.
Cyra took a shower while enjoying the shower. He cleansed his body until it was fragrant. I don't know why the end of this nose is very sensitive. After being satisfied to enjoy the freshness of the water Cyra immediately dried her body and put on clothes. Before coming out of the bathroom Cyra dried her hair.
Chequek.. I heard the door open.
"Aroon are you, baby?" cry out Cyra from inside. But there is absolutely no answer. Cyra's feelings became unpleasant. He stopped his activities and decided to leave. "Davira!" his cry was startled because it was Arthit in his carriage. The baby was crying in shock.
"Heh. Don't pretend!"
"What do you mean?"
"You know I'm Denisha. You hypocrite!" objurgation.
"okay.. I confess." said Cyra trying to calm down. "We already know who you really are."
"Pardon all of you. What a difference you make with me."
"Denisha, calm down." Cyra panicked as Arthit's cry grew louder. The baby was not calm in Denisha's arms. "Let's talk good. Put Arthit here to let the sound of his crying subside."
"You think I'm stupid! You guys have planned my arrest carefully! Ahahahhh..!!!" Cyra laughed like an infidelity man. He doesn't even care about Arthit's safety. The baby almost got out of his carrier.
Arthit's cry invited Aroon and the others to come.
"Davira, give me my son back!" shout Aroon.
"Haha.. Never mind Aroon don't keep calling me Davira. You know who I am, right?"
"Denisha let go of my son. He's still a baby. He doesn't know what our problem is."
"It's precisely because he's your son. So don't expect me to let go!" shout Denisha. "You have ruined my life, even my face is broken! You need to know I'm sick of this new face of mine!"
Denisha walks backwards and still carries Arthit in her cradle. Sometimes he held up high - high which made Cyra hysterical. But he just likes it.
"This is the face I hate for taking you. Do you know what it's like to live in the shadows? But just calm down. I've accelerated his death so that he doesn't suffer with his illness."
"What's? Mma.. You mean you killed Davira?" aroon's voice was shaking.
"Yes.. I hastened to meet God. Haha..!"
"You're crazy Denisha!!!" shout Aroon.
"Be quiet you son of a bitch!!! It's all because of you!!!"
Cyra was crying - so. Sulaiman and Shamsudin managed to call the authorities. They had surrounded Aroon's house to besiege Denisha. But they also have to be careful because he takes hostages.
Suddenly Gio came. "Let go of my sister!!!" his yell.
Denisha laughed out loud - looking at Gio. "Hmmm.. Goody. It's complete now."
"What do you mean?" ask Cyra. "Please let go of my son."
"Hmmm.." Denisha seemed to think and suddenly laughed again. "It won't be stupid!!!" Denisha pulled out a knife from her pocket. "My nephew's daughter. Come closer if you don't want to lose your sister's life."
"Now!!!" shouted Cyra. "Don't take Gio, don't take my son." Cyra cried and kept begging.
"Haha.. I liked.. I like.." Denisha laughs while dancing. "Who will you choose between them?" Denisha placed the knife on Gio's neck and Arthit carried it with one hand.
"Please Denisha. Don't hurt our son. You just take me. Am I not the cause of your grief." said Aroon.
"Toooooooooo. You've rejected me. I just want your feelings to be hollow with the loss of both of them" Denisha said. "You will feel a deep loneliness as I feel now.
Suddenly Denisha was crying. "From childhood they always boast of Davira as a smart and gentle child. I was being kept away by my friends. Do you know how I felt then! Huh!"
"Denisha, please release my children. They don't know what - what. We were wrong. I'm wrong." beg Cyra in sobs. "Let's talk good. You need to go to a psychiatrist. And we promise to accompany you there."
"I'm not crazy! Nooo!!! I'm not crazy!!!" suddenly Denisha's hands trembled. "Don't! Don't inject me!" it was like being scared by something. "Don't torture me papa, don't stay away from me mama. I'm not crazy!!!" hysterical shouting.
It was like confusion and even confusion. This opportunity was used by Gio to snatch Arthit from Denisha's sling. And yes succeeded. Gio immediately ran towards his parents.
"JAARRR!!!" yell Denisha who realized that her hostage was running away.
Cyra who saw it immediately ran to greet her son. He was afraid that from behind Denisha could catch them again. He will definitely kill him.
Denisha chased after Arthit with a knife in his hand. "Stop!" his yell.
Gio kept running while holding Arthit. Cyra desperately tried to protect her two children. Cyra was able to hug her two sons.
"I won't let it!" Denisha shouted while raising his knife high - high he would stab them. Cyra embraces her children while closing her eyes.
Plaque! Bugh!
Aroon managed to fend off Denisha's hand until the knife slammed a few meters away from her. Aroon also pushed Denisha's body to fall backward. Denisha grabbed the knife and succeeded. He immediately stood up and would stab Aroon again but the police were faster by firing a firearm. Several bullets hit his chest and stomach.
Denisha fell on the floor with a body covered in blood. Cyra covered Gio's face so as not to see such a terrible thing.
Denisha's body twitched her blood kept flowing. "I'm sorry Denisha. I can't take care of you according to Davira's message."
Denisha looked at Aroon. He could no longer say - words and not long after his body convulsed again. His eyes glare. Soon he did not move again. Denisha breathed her last with gunshot wounds to her chest and abdomen.
The police immediately took care of Denisha's body and took her to Bhayangkara hospital for the reporting process.
Aroon approached his son and wife and they hugged each other. "Thank God you're safe." whispered Aroon. "Thank you for always being by my side."
Cyra nodded. Shortly thereafter he was silent. His eyes arrived - suddenly dergunang - fireflies. And then it became dark only Aroon's voice called out to him.
Cyra wakes up in a room she doesn't know. "Where is this?"
"You're awake? Thank goodness." Aroon kissed Cyra's forehead.
"What's going on?"
"You fainted earlier."
"Kids how?"
"They're at home with Tika's son." replied Aroon. He sat next to his wife. "How are you feeling?"
"It's okay - what's just a little dizzy."
"You're pregnant, baby."
Cyra looked at Aroon. "I'm pregnant?"
"Yes. Says the four-week-old fetal doctor."
"really?" cyra's eyes looked glazed. He smiled happily.
"Yes right. I hope our son will be a girl. Gio must be happy to have a little sister."
Cyra hugged her husband. "I'm happy."
"me too. Thank you for being in my life." Aroon took off his embrace and he kissed Cyra's lips. "Huh. I want you to."
"Hey this is a hospital" said Cyra smiling amusedly. "Because of your hobby I got pregnant again when Arthit was only five months old."
"But like it, right?"
Cyra was embarrassed.
"I take care of the administration first. The doctor said after you woke up you can go home."
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That morning Denisha's funeral was held. Aroon buried him near Davira. Whatever Denisha does, Davira still loves him. It's just that hatred and envy have covered Denisha's eyes so he always considered Davira as his rival.
It turns out that during childhood Denisha had also been admitted to a mental hospital and consulted regularly to a psychiatrist because of frequent self-harm.
Police have also arrested Mr. John, who is believed to have helped Denisha's crimes. It turned out that his savage and rare animal business was an illegal undertaking.
The funeral was solemn and quick.
"Endly it's all done. I'm actually not making this happen."
"You mean?"
"The late Davira once told me that I had to look after Denisha. He was very worried about his sister. After both of her parents died only Denisha's family was in her possession."
"It's true what people say that Davira is soft-hearted. It's possible that Davira knew that her sister was going to kill her but she was still thinking about her future." said Cyra. "You're lucky to have it."
"Yes and now I'm lucky to have you. We will live happily with our children." Aroon kissed Cyra on the forehead and stroked her pregnant wife's stomach.
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