Next Bed

A Complicated Destiny

"Look, Sir. We from the police want to make an order to make an arrest to Madame Warda and Miss Angela for fraud and murder planning."

Both Warda and Angela, who were still in shock at the time, were surprised when several police officers came to the house. The two women immediately sat a few meters away from Darma because they felt shocked at the accusation.

"P-homicide? Who killed him, sir? Please tell them that I am innocent! I didn't kill anyone!" bela Warda while her husband's hand that time was immediately violently slashed.

"Yes, Pa! They are wrongly accused! I'm not a criminal, you're not a criminal! Pa, please help us," please Angela added.

Darma still maintained his flat face, not stirred at all even though the two women were constantly whining at him. In fact, Darma looked at the police in front of him and then said steadily.

"Hurry to catch them, sir. The sooner the better," said Darma which makes the two women more foggy.

"Pa!" gertak Warda and Angela together.

However, Darma paid no heed to it. He just looked ahead with great determination. Not easily swayed.

Two policemen advance together to approach and handcuff Angela and Warda's hands, but the woman tries to evade and put up a fight.

"Don't be reckless, yeah, you guys caught me! You can I report back on the defamation case! I didn't kill anyone! I'm not a criminal!" gertak Warda's.

"Later you can explain in the office, now you guys I catch according to existing procedures."

Warda rounded the third eye of one of the policemen restraining his body and forcibly handcuffing his two hands. Likewise with Angela who continues to rebel because she does not want to be taken to prison.

"Let go!" Angela rebelled, as her body was about to be dragged away by force.

"Let go of my hand! Mas, help me!" Warda was also the same, she begged her husband to help her. However, it seems that their efforts were in vain.

Angela is still trying to incriminate herself from being taken to the police station. He did not want to be taken to that damned place. Until finally came someone who gave a glimmer of hope to Angela.

"Wait a minute" stop someone.

Angela is speechless. He only rounded his eyes in shock when he saw his former lover standing in front of him. Raka, the man came back to her.

"R-Raka?" call Angela.

Raka glanced at a glance, then returned to circulate his gaze to the crowd of people in the house.

"Ck, loose! Unhand me!" Angela rebelled in the cage. After escaping from the police's grip, Angela faced the seemingly calm Raka there.

"R-Raka, help me. Tell them that I'm not a bad person, I didn't kill anyone" Angela told Raka.

Raka just kept quiet. He looked at the woman who begged him for the request.

"They're wrong people, I'm innocent. Please help me, Raka. I beg of you, you are my last hope." Angela stared expectantly.

"Why not ask your new lover for help?" cynical Raka.

Angela lowered. He felt ashamed of himself.

"I don't know, he couldn't be contacted these few days. He's gone." Angela was still down, while Raka seemed to be squealing there.

"Do you want to know the painful reality again? The man you consider your new boyfriend is my man to test your sincerity on me. I had a feeling that you were going to leave me for him, so I would turn him over by telling him to leave you too" Raka explained.

Angela rounded her eyes in shock. So, he's been fooled all along?

"How was my surprise?" Raka raised her eyebrows with her grin of a grin.

"K-kau––"

"Just take this in return for your affair behind my back. And as for the cop who's got you now, take it as a reward for what you did with your mother." Raka said straightforwardly, without burden.

Angela shook her head, she did not accept that. He doesn't accept being lied to, he doesn't like being fooled, and Angela hates it the most when it ends up in a bui like this.

"Sir, quickly catch them. Immediately put them in prison" said Raka.

Angela shaking. "W-what? Nah! I don't want to!"

"You must want to" said someone behind there who appeared to be present at this moment of arrest.

Daniel and his son and wife entered the house, which immediately received astonished gazes from all those who were there. The man walking with his haughty aura approached the crowd with a grin grin there. Also accompanied by Alin who seems to display the same facial features.

"You have to, Angela. Let's just say this is a gift from your very good deeds all this time," continued Alin with a nimble at the end of his sentence.

Angela cussing. He looked at Alin in anger.

"Why? Do you really feel that you've been digging your own grave all this time? Ah, I still remember the moment when you wanted to kill me back then. And now you're killed by your own deeds." Alin grinned.

"Hmm, I actually wanted to kill you guys straight away, but it looks like it will look very short. I made it all up, I'm suing you, and I want to see you live miserable until your corpses rot in jail!"

"But it's okay, it's not even comparable to what you guys are doing! To me, to my father, to my family first!" connect Alin a little snapping. His sly face had already turned into a powerful vengeful aura.

Warda shakes her head over there. He tried to escape the police's grip and prostrated himself at Alin's feet.

"Alin, I'm sorry Mama. Sorry Mama. Don't be like this. Mama doesn't want to go to jail, Alin," said Warda, sounding bitter.

However, Alin still did not reply. He did not forbid Warda to prostrate at his feet or be a good person and told Warda to stand up. Alin still remembered how he did the same thing, and Alin would not forget it that easily.

Alin's gaze turned to Angela who seemed to still be unmoved there.

"Angela, don't you want to prostrate yourself at my feet?" alin asked in a full sneer. "Look, mother. He's doing. He used to rule."

Angela just kept quiet, she could not see her mother who seemed to sit there while trying to apologize to Alin.

"Didn't you want to? Though only I can free you, loh," continued Alin with a big smile.

Angela speechless. Until a few minutes, he approached and rested at Alin's feet the same as what his mother did.

"Please don't punish us. Free us, brother. I admit to being wrong. I promise I'll be better after this, I promise you," Angela asked.

Alin grinned. "better? After you learned your lesson in prison, I could only believe it."

"No! Nay! Please forgive me. What do I have to do to make up for everything, huh? Should I kiss your feet? I will! Just don't throw us in jail, brother."

"Yes, Alin. We'll do whatever it takes to make it up to you. But don't put us in jail" Warda's plea continued.

Alin chuckled to see his mother and half-sister pleading like this. Moreover, seeing their faces that were parched, became his own satisfaction for Alin.

"Sir, hurry up and take them!" ask Alin.

Angela and Warda who were still struggling suddenly shook their heads together. Moreover, they rebelled when two policemen restrained his body and were about to take them away.

"Let go!" both revolted.

"Take them quickly and give them the appropriate punishment!" Alin re-ruled.

"W-what? Nah! Brother, please forgive me! Don't do this!" angela shouted while she had been pulled by the police.

"Alin, I'm sorry Mama, Alin. Please release Mama!" Warda also shouted, until finally the bodies of the two disappeared from the crowd.

Alin who was finished would be that moment, finally breathing a sigh of relief. After a long time he lived with criminals, finally today all problems can be resolved.

Daniel patted Alin on the shoulder with a smile. Convince the woman.

Alin looked at Raka and her father who were there with a smile.

"Papa," call Alin. "Alin misses Papa."

"Here, son." Darma spread out both hands, welcoming his son in an embrace.

Alin came forward and welcomed the hug. Then he sobbed in his father's chest.

"I'm sorry, Papa, son. All this time Papa was too blinded by love to forget you. Sorry," said Darma.

"Yes, Pa. Alin knows."

The two embrace each other intensely, both venting sadness. Likewise with Daniel who patted Raka's shoulder as a gesture.

"You're doing a good job" praised Daniel.

Raka smiled at a glance. "I feel like a criminal all this time just knowing the truth."

"You are a criminal" Daniel replied.

Arlo pulls the end of his father's shirt because he feels foreign to the situation. Daniel took him in a sling.

"Thank you for your cooperation this time. Don't worry about the rewards" Daniel continued.

"Daddy, I feel weird" Arlo said.

"Why Daddy's little son, huh?" Daniel pinches Arlo's adorable pointed nose.

"He's your son?" ask Raka.

"Yes, with Alin," Daniel answered steadily.

Raka smiled at a glance. Yeah, he felt wrong about the situation. He should have been the one who was happy with Alin from the start. However, in fact destiny is so clever to make a plot that can not be guessed.