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Yuta got out of the car, screaming for Khansa.
"Khanza! Khansa! Khansaaa!" But the khansa did not hear Yuta's cry at all.
Yuta tries to catch up to Khansa, but his steps are faltered by the screams of nearby parking attendants.
"Mba! Waitaminute! It's a car in real parking, don't stay like this."
Time to park the car, plus into the Yuta police building must pass a series of checks because it does not have an ID to enter.
Luckily, Fitria and Khansa's husband immediately came with her minions who Yuta did not know.
"Where's my wife? Where's?" Ramadhan is screaming like a possessed man.
"So I saw him in the briefing room with Sinta, Ramadan sir." Say one of the Kompols who is carrying a file there.
Ramadhan immediately ran towards the briefing room. Boby, Fitria and Yuta tailed behind him.
Brak!
The door of the room was opened violently by Ramadan.
The deg!
Surprised, panicked, not free to think clearly, the instant body was icy cold. That's what happened when Ramadan saw Khansa and Sinta sitting on chairs, clad in wires and holding a quadrangular bomb.
Khansa! Everyone automatically screams there.
Everyone put on an anxious face, but Sinta was exactly the opposite. A grim smile emanated from his face.
Ramadan glances at the time that runs from the bomb box 40 minutes 29 seconds.
"Everybody listen to me! Evacuate everyone in the building. Just soon! There are two bombs in this room! Hurry along!" Order Ramadan while pushing out Boby, Fitria and Yuta.
Quick motion immediately taken Boby, he immediately evacuated all people in the building and gave orders to the bomb disposal team to immediately to the location. While Yuta chose to contact Hilal, and with a red face extinguished Hilal directly gas to the location of Khansa and Sinta are located.
"Don't be afraid baby, we're dealing with this together." Ramadan gazes so deeply at his beloved wife who is now on the verge of death.
"Hi Ramadhan, do you want to make a deal with me? We only have 40 minutes left. If there is no clear deal, then Khansa and I will explode together. Nothing you have at all, and no one has you either."
Khansa looks shocked by this, her tears just dripping down. Ramadhan does not know, what Sinta has done to his beloved wife.
"Do you love Khansa?"
"What kind of question is that, of course I love my wife very much. Before I live until after I die. All right, what deal are you asking for?"
"Part Khansa and marry me, be the father of our children."
"Are you crazy Sinta!" Ramadhan was astonished by the deal Sinta requested.
Sinta is without burden and sin.
Hilal who had just arrived, standing on the doorstep, was surprised by the words Sinta had just said, of course those words could confirm also that he would lose Khansa.
"LOVE!"
Plaque! Hilal's hard slap landed on Sinta's face.
"Why Brother Hilal? Hilal's afraid of losing Khansa? But you're not afraid of losing me, are you?" Sinta grimaced, there was blood flowing at the end of her lips.
Hilal crouched down, observing the pattern and shape of the bomb that was in front of him. "Love! this bomb pattern is your own design, isn't it?" Hilal asked, but there was no reply from Sinta.
"Love," So silent a century now Khansa is opening her voice.
"In this world, there are things that we cannot force to come. It was love, "The three of them turned to Khansa.
Gegana (Bomb disposal team) came and immediately executed the bomb in the lap of Sinta and Khansa.
"At the beginning of my marriage and brother Ramadan, I did not love him at all. But now I love him so sincerely. And just so Sinta knows, you don't have to bother making this bomb for me. Because soon I will be gone, if you asked Ramadhan yesterday with love. I'll give it to you, but you asked for it with ambition. Not love, then my heart does not sincerely give it to you."
"You mean what Khansa? Why are you talking like that?" Ramadan's eyes began to glaze over, preparing for the worst possible thing his wife would tell him.
"Sir, please leave this room. So as not to increase casualties if this bomb explodes," said one of the Gegana team (bomb disposal team).
"Let us here sir, if our destiny is dead, we're dead together." Answer the original Hilal.
"Former than a stab wound to my stomach 10 years ago, his condition worsened. There's no suitable bowel donor for me, even if it belongs to Ramadhan." Ramadhan who wants to talk.
"According to Azka, the decline in my physical condition will happen soon. So Sinta, think back. Think about your life, not mine. You are healthy, your life is long. As for me, there is no need for you to insist on separating me and brother Ramadan. In the end we will also part in the valley of death." Khansa smiled but the tears on her cheeks could not lie, she continued to flow more and more.
"Kha-khansa," Out of nowhere, Sinta felt touched by Sinta's words.
"Patience Sinta for a moment, and touch the heart of Ramadhan with love not with ambition. You'll most likely get it after I'm gone."
"Stop Khansa!" Ramadhan and Hilal said at the same time.
"Our Ramadan sir, please leave this room first, so that we are more focused on determining which cable we will cut. Just 5 minutes."
"Let's get this Ramadan all for the sake of Khansa" Hilal added.
"Sorry Ramadan, I honestly don't know which cable to cut. I swear, for God's sake. I'm just bluffing you, do you want to vote for me and leave Khansa." Sinta laughs.
Unexpectedly Khansa seized the cable cutting tool held by one of Gegana's teams, Khansa instantly cut through all five wires wrapped around her chest.
"Noooo!" Everyone screams the same word.
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