Pellucid

Chapter 125 - Regrets Always Come Late

"I'm sorry? You're crazy!! I'm not sorry about them. I'm not guilty. I don't want to know. You guys need to get me out of here. If you need a police bribe or a judge will be in charge of my trial!" pekik Della ruled.

Of course a Della Wijaya abstains from apologizing. The gang is sky-high. Especially on Bening Putri Prasetyo who since High School has got a black streak from him that he thought that Bening would take Rendra from him. But it turns out that Rendra is now a lover of Luna, his own best friend. Very ironic.

"Sorry, Miss Della. We have done everything possible. But legal loopholes to your freedom are highly unlikely. With you apologizing to the families of the victims and their parties willing to forgive in writing, it will make your punishment, I make sure lighter. If you remain adamant like this can be sure the punishment received is much heavier," said Mr. Sandy.

"I beg you to think about this carefully Non Della. All for your own sake is not for others" said Mr. Antok advising.

"It's all because of Mas Doni. Fucking men!!" della Maki.

"That's it, Non Della. Don't take care of anyone else. Think of your own destiny. Besides, Aiptu Doni is also reportedly detained," said Mr. Antok.

"Is that right? Wasn't Mas Doni a cop. Why was he arrested?" della asked confused suddenly her brain was hard to think clearly.

"Law is indiscriminate, Miss Della. That's right what Mr. Antok said. Aiptu Doni has also been arrested on suspicion of the murder of a P S K alias P night woman named Mia at his service home and also many other cases that ensnare him. But what other cases, I can not know for sure. Because it seems like the case is closed. Intentionally not made public by the authorities" Mr. Sandy said.

"Mas Doni killed Mia? You fucking carrier guy. Argh !!" della's mind grumbled with anger.

Before long the policewoman calls Della back into the cell. The visiting hours are over. Finally, he walked back with shaky steps towards his room. And Nayla catches what she expected from Della's face. Very obvious.

"How is Miss Della Wijaya? Why did you come back so soon with a disheveled bin lecek face like that? It's like a tablecloth that hasn't been washed for months" Nayla said.

"Damn !!" della's inner snorting as if staring at Nayla who seemed to mock her.

"Don't interfere in my business. Just think about your own fate, Nay. How long you'll be languishing in here" replied Della not to lose. Still with her sense of laughter.

"I'm just a figure. You are the prime suspect. So prepare your heart if your punishment is longer than mine," Nayla quipped, making Della tick more dead.

Della finally did not reply to Nayla's last words because she was dizzy facing a legal case that ensnared her.

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Hospitals.

A father and his eldest son were sitting far away. Both of them cry in silence and hope to worry about the condition of a woman and the baby in the womb of the woman. The doctors are trying to save both.

Chequek...

The creaking of the open door featured a male doctor who served as the head of the team of doctors handling.

"How's my wife and son doing, Doc?" asked Doni who immediately stood up and walked towards the doctor followed by the God from the other side.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Doni. We've tried our best. But destiny says something else. The fetus your wife conceived had a miscarriage. The age of the fetus is still under four months at once the great shock received by the patient causes this to happen. Please sign a curettage procedure (curette) so that we immediately take appropriate rescue measures for your wife's current condition" said the doctor.

Doni who heard the doctor's words could only sigh deeply. Tears of regret are shedding. The gods screamed inadmissibly.

"No!! Baby can't go. Father is dead. Why did Dimas and Adek leave mother with God? Bad dad! God hates Daddy. Go awayl. Daddy went. God doesn't want to see you again. For God, Dad is dead. Go !!" the god cried hysterically as he cried and beat his father's body in front of the doctor.

"God. Relax, Son. Father sa_yang Dewa," said Doni stammered as he shed tears even he knelt before his eldest son. His heart melted seeing the rejection of his eldest son to him.

And when Doni tried to calm the God who was away from him, suddenly there were several officers from the police came to him.

"Excuse me, Mr. Doni. Please come with us now too. Here's your arrest warrant" said one officer in brown uniform to the point, handing in a warrant to arrest him.

With a trembling hand Doni read it and he resigned when it will be carried by the officer because all the evidence is clear that many mistakes he has made so far. Previously he asked for a moment to sign a curettage procedure to be undertaken by Titin, his wife. And the officer allowed.

"Please provide the best and maximum possible health care for my wife, Doc. While I take my wife and son. Thank you," said Doni in a pleading tone after finishing taking care of the curettage procedure for Titin.

"Good, Sir. We will try our best to improve the health of the patient until he recovers" said the doctor.

When Doni wanted to say goodbye to God, where the position of his eldest son was away in the corner as if he did not want to meet him even did not look at him at all. Finally he could only scream from afar before the officers took him away.

"Dad dear God. Take good care of me, son. Sorry, Dad. God must be a successful child and make you proud!" yelled Doni from a distance.

"Hiks..hiks... mother.." the great-grandson of God who was crying in the corner of the hallway.

Tap...

Doni was taken away from the hospital by several officers from the authorities. The gods heard their footsteps away from his hearing. The longer the slower. Suddenly his heart was moved. He immediately turned his head and ran after the father who was brought by the police.

With puffy eyes and crying that did not stop dripping down his cheeks, the condition of the clothes affected by the blood spots of the late Dimas, he ran after his father. Not caring about his appearance which became the spectacle of many people in the hospital.

"Dad !!" god shouted from a distance while trying to run to chase the father who had come out of the main door of the hospital and would get into the prisoner's car.

"Dad don't go !!" the God shouted back with tears while running.

Many pairs of eyes that see the condition of this seven-year-old boy is heartbreaking.

But the efforts of the gods were in vain. The car carrying the father had gone and disappeared through the streets of the capital.

"Dewa dear Father," the sad-hearted God-granddaughter who was kneeling in the hospital parking area, stared at the departure of the car that took her father away with a cry held on her lips.

Doni could only stare at his son from inside the car carrying him. He stared behind the glass that his eldest son was running after the car he was riding in. But he can't do much. With his hands cuffed, he just looked down to mourn his fate. He regretted all his actions.

"Sorry Father, God. Later in the future, you should be a great person and not like father."

"I have foolishly betrayed your sincere love only for the sake of my lust and ambition. I'm sorry, Tin. May after this you both live happily even without my presence," said Doni.

Never waste someone you care about. Regret will come after. And maybe when you realize it, it's too late.

Seriate...

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*Curette or curettage is a procedure to remove tissue from the uterus.