My madam, my poison

Best road

 “Lyra!” my peek.

I've resigned if indeed my only daughter way it must die in

the hand of Salma whose soul was being shaken. But apparently God

it still gives me a chance to hug her again. I don't know exactly when

Fabian climbed onto the bridge. The four-month-old baby

been in his father's arms.

“Women no

sane!” fabian exclaims on mbak Salma.

“Restore my baby! You can't take it from me!”

“Ighfar, Ma'am. She's my daughter, not your baby.”

“Restore my baby!” Salma's brother tries to take Lyra back from his hands

Fabians. Of course I'm not staying silent. I rushed up to the bridge

crossing that guy. I ignored my fear at high altitude for safety

that little angel of mine. Seconds later Lyra had already changed hands inside

decapan.

I don't know who's reporting, suddenly two cops show up and

approached us.

“Good day, Sir, Mom,” greet one of the police.

“Happy noon, Sir.”

“We got a report if in this place there has been a kidnapping that

involving a baby.”

“True, Sir. This insane woman has taken our daughter,”

obviously Fabian.

“Good, Sir. We will take him to the office for our next process.”

“Don't catch me! Return my baby!” shouted mbak Salma.

Honestly, my heart felt sliced as the two men in uniform tied their hands

salma with iron chains. But I can't do much. Irrespective

from his often unstable emotions, his actions this time around had already been so

dangerous and near harming my daughter, Lyra.

“We hope Father and Mother are willing to come with us to the office to give

testimony to the kidnapping incident,” said one of the police. We too

nod in.

“Crack once you. Lyra could have been kidnapped by your own neighbor,” said

Fabian when we were on our way to the police station.

“We will never know when disaster comes to us,”

my word.

“If you are careful, this event is unlikely to happen. How

if I don't cross that road. Maybe Lyra's been wretched in

women's hands are not sane it.”

“Mbak Salma did so because his soul was shaken because not too long ago

it's losing the baby.”

“Women are not sane it seems like they should be in a mental hospital.”

“Later I'll talk to his little sister.”

“If again this kind of event happens, you blame me if

I took over Lyra from you,” Fabian said half-threatening.

The mood was silent for a moment.

“Oh yes, how is mother?’’ I switched the conversation.

“Why are you suddenly asking about mom's condition? Not that you're not already

care about her again?”

“Of course I care. I consider my mother like my mother

alone.”

“You don't have to worry. Mila can take good care of her.”

“I hope so. Mila really sincerely takes care of mom.”

“Ehm, sorry I didn't mean to interfere in your personal affairs. What are you

planning to get married again?”

“What do you mean?”

“I accidentally heard your chat with that woman named Silvia

in the park,” said me who was in contact to make the look of Fabian's face turned confused.

“I don't understand

direction speak.”

“Already, you

don't kink. I know Silvia is an influential person in your office.

Because of his services you can now be in the position of manager. If you want to

married to him, he promised you a position in the director's position. So ‘not?”

“J-J-So you

already know everything?”

“If you are indeed

still have a heart, you should refuse Silvia's invitation. Poor Mila if you have to

you divorced in pregnancy. I was enough to be a victim

your betrayal.”

“If only you

you know, I was confused to be in this position. Slivia threatened to take it down

my position as an office boy if I reject it.”

“I don't want any more

meddling in your personal matters. I hope you can be wise in taking

decision.”

Our chat

it stopped when we arrived at the police station. I saw Rahma was already at

that spot. Maybe the police contacted him.

“What

happening, Ma? Why did Salma get arrested by the police?” tanyakanya.

“Ehm, Mbak Salma

kidnap Lyra. She thinks Lyra is Ridho,”.

“So, Ms. Zura

planning to imprison Salma?” ask Rahma again.

“Yes. What

your brother's doing that includes criminal acts. He must get

the appropriate punishment. You know, Lyra's almost wretched because of your sister.” Fabians

“I beg you

don't imprison Salma. Sister Salma is just being shaken.”

“Lantas, want you

whahuh? You want us to just let go? Do you want to guarantee he doesn't

will you repeat your actions again?” ask Fabian.

“Ehm,

...”

“May be there

it's good if Salma is admitted to a mental hospital. I was scared at times

mbak Salma back to do reckless,” said I.

“Zura right,

it's too dangerous to let your brother stay in his old residence.

What if he goes back to reckless?”

“I agree

with this mother's proposal. For the common good, Salma's mother should have gotten

treatment in mental hospital.” One of the police officers chimed in.

I looked at the face

the girl that I thought was like my real sister, I grabbed

her hands.

“Trust me, this

the best for mbak Salma,”. Rahma finally understood.

“For problems

salma's mother, the police are willing to help,” police said.

“Thank you,

Sir. We excuse you, good afternoon.”

“Happy day.”

“Let's quant.

home,” Fabian said as we just left the police station.”

“No need, I

can take a taxi.”

“You don't interpret

assortment. I just feel sorry for Lyra. What he experienced might be enough

made it shock.”

“But, um, ..”

“Come, demi

Lyra.”

I was the first

he refused, eventually accepting the offer.

Arriving at

boarding place.

I saw mom and

some of the people were gathered in front of the gate. Maybe they

anxious hopes await us.

“Thank God Lyra

congratulations,” says mom. He took over my little daughter from

my sling.

“Alhamdulilah,

Ma'am. There was Fabian who happened to pass by. He helped me pursue

mbak Salma until finally mbak Salma secured at the police station.”

Mom smiled

triumphantly.

“Racaine!

Women sint*ng!” objurgation.

“So now

Salma on hold?” ask one of the people.

“No, Bu.”

“Loh, really no

being detained? He's done a criminal act. The place that should be in

police station.”

“What is mbak

Salma did it out of her consciousness because her soul was being shaken.”

“Lantas?”

“Mbak Salma no

detained at a police station, but he is sent to a mental hospital to

undergoing treatment,” I explained.

“Gil* yes

deservedly in a mental hospital.” Once again, she laughed triumphantly.

this Sabrina “Bu

it seems very nice to see Salma in distress. Mama does exist

what's the problem with him?” said one citizen.

“Bu-bu-not

are so. I was just relieved that he was no longer living in the place

these. He almost harmed my grandson,” said the mother.

Suddenly mother

smothering mouth. It seems like nausea is starting to attack him.

“Bu Sabrina

wh why? How come you're so nauseous? Like young pregnant people only,” said one

the citizens who were in contact made the laughter of the people who were in that place explode.

“You don't

talk carelessly!” mother protest.

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