Picked up Angel Izrail

Capturing the Perpetrator

Kramiy braked his car, then took Sanifa to a dock. Sanifa was dragged forcibly up the stairs, then took the opportunity to escape. Sanifa kicked Zarin and Berlin in the stomach, then ran into a small place that piled up various types of drum sizes.

"Sanifa, get out of you!" yell Kramiy.

"As far as you run away, we can definitely find you." Zarin was chirping, circulating his gaze around.

Sanifa closed her mouth, so as not to make a sound. Sanifa went around the drums, to the other big drums. Kramiy, Berlin, and Zarin go into hiding first. Sanifa ventured to raise her head, after some silence.

”What they really have gone yes.” Inner Sanifa.

Sanifa took herself out of hiding, then stepped carefully. Unexpectedly, Kramiy, Berlin, and Zarin appear.

"Sanifa, you haven't run away from here yet" Zarin said.

"What a fate for you, for it will be tormented today." Kramiy scared her.

Sanifa was about to escape, but was forcibly withdrawn. His hand that was still injured, made him weak helpless. The burn scars still hurt. Sanifa did not give up resistance, but failed to defend herself. Sanifa is pushed into the drum, then tightly closed.

"We just kick it into the sea" Zarin said.

"Alright, count to three." replied Kramiy.

"One! Two! Three!"

Bugh!

Drum kicked Zarin and Kramiy, until slipping down the stairs. Sanifa was terrified as the drum continued to run, plus difficulty breathing because there were no air holes. Sanifa had resigned, while continuing to pray in her heart.

"If I die, I'm resigned o Allah." monologue.

Berlin, Zarin, and Berlin put their palms together in the air. The three of them laughed, enjoying the tragic sight.

"Huhah.. huh…"

"Ashadualla ilahailallah wa asyhadu anna muhammadarrasulullah." Sanifa uttered the word shahada, for the last time.

Drums were thrown into the ocean, then the sound of police cars was heard. Zarin, Berlin, and Kramiy escape. They got into the car and left the place. Xaiza invited the police who were nearby, to chase the car that was running at high speed.

"Let's go fast, we're going that way." Berlin pointed at a steep hill.

"But it's hard, afraid the car can't" replied Kramiy.

"Of course, we're being chased by this cop." Zarin.

"Yes, yes, patient dong." Kramiy drove the gas, even faster.

The car behind did not want to lose, still chasing with moderate strength. Kramiy was even faster in driving his car, and the car behind him took the wheel again.

"O Allah, where is Sanifa. I'm more worried that something bad has happened to her." Xaiza fretted, rubbing her palms.

"Patience, we're a little bit beyond that." The police saw the car in front, which was almost overtaken.

The police car came in front of Kramiy's car. The sound of impromptu brakes, to make the car tire rustle. Kramiy got off while slamming the car door.

"What do you mean, Mr. Police?" Kramiy pretended not to know, holding hands.

"Don't shirk responsibility." replied the police officer.

Xaiza looked at them, with a murderous look. "You better go to the police station, to follow the investigation process."

"We don't want to come." Kramiy continued to avoid.

Xaiza forcibly pulls Kramiy's hand, but Zarin and Berlin defend him. The police officer forcibly handcuffed both hands of the vile man.