Red Stain

Putra's Misfortune

They both went in there where everyone was grieving, especially her parents Julia who wept sobbing lamenting the fate of the only daughter whose puppet had gone before them with a young age.

"It's a pity that he died young."

"Pity your husband and baby."

There was a whisper of people there. Automatic hands Julia clenched firmly when hearing all that, especially the Son who seemed to pretend to be sad also in-law Julia who wiped her eyes when not wet.

"Do you dare to face your own Son?." Brisks Darren to Julia who is answered with a nod. "All right, I'll wait here."

Julia stepped forward unaccompanied Darren again, confidently drawing closer to the coffin and taking a picture of him on display, only to make the mourners rowdy.

"What did he do ?."

"That's who that woman dare take pictures of the dead."

The son did not stay silent, taken the photo from the hands of a woman who is not in the know who but lost quickly until she was ignited emotions. " Who are you and why are you so brave, give me back a picture of my wife or a guard I told you to drag you."

The photo was given but before it was taken the Son suddenly dropped until a loud noise and shards of glasses fell everywhere." Sorry tops."

"Enough the guard drive him out and drag him out."

Guards came but as they approached the woman gestured as if there was no need to do so. "I'm not the one who should have been kicked out but you." Julia took off her hat and sunglasses.

Now it is clear that the face of anger from the woman was also confused by mourners who were surprised to find the person who thought he was dead was still alive and came to his own funeral.

"Julia you.....?."

"Why are you so surprised I'm still alive, aren't you happy because of course if I die you'll easily take all the possessions I have."

The mourner just watched as he digested all this, especially Angga who was inexhaustible until the coffin that was originally closed he pushed the cover and was more surprised to find no one there.

"Son so you faked your own wife's death ?."

"It's not so I..."

"No need to bother explaining it now, "Darren contacted someone until some police went in and secured Putra from escaping. "Just explain it at the police station later for the attempted murder of your own wife."

"Darren Julia you guys won't let me, I'm innocent you guys should be at the fucking police station*n.

As long as Putra was taken by the police to go without stopping talking until the atmosphere became more rowdy, his parents Putra went from there because of some mourners talking about the Son while Julia's parents cried happily.

"Julia thank God you're okay, mama is sure that you haven't left mama in this world."

"Julia Papa is glad you're still on our side."

Julia and her parents hugged each other while crying happily. Darren wants to tell Julia but he has no power to disturb Julia's happiness with his parents, with the other mourners Darren returns home.

During his time in prison, Son ceaselessly cursed Julia and Darren who are insolent smpai dare to throw him into the police station, and for that he will take revenge for all his freedom taken.

Suddenly the iron bars holding him were opened by the police, Son did not expect he would be free so soon then spontaneously he smiled." Who set me free ?."

"Both your parents, but they are not liberating but visiting."

The Son's smile disappeared when his guess missed, the two parents of the Son looked unhappy. Of course, which parents are happy with their children in prison. "Father I..."

Plaques

A slap violently struck the cheek of the Son until the man fell, the police ordered the two to calm down and realize that here should not use violence when visiting.

"Prophe pa." His mother Putra tried to control the husband's emotions and hold his hand, just in case not to throw a slap in his face.

"Who can be patient when you have a child that makes me ashamed, do you know how much you throw dirt on my face ? I can't even meet my besan anymore."

"Pa this is all Julia's fault."

"Be quiet you son don't know yourself, I won't help you free if you're still like this, doing one thing just can't be still blaming others." The table was in the crack until a loud noise was heard, the parents of the Son now went home and the Son went back into the bars.

"My own parents' shit can't count on me."

Contrast with the Son in the holding cell, Julia was happily busing together at the home of her parents enjoying various dishes prepared even she was like a child in spoiled both parents.

"Eat a lot like you're craving." Papa.

"Julia you're here and the Son is in custody and who's babysitting ?."

Julia remembered she had a baby who was her son until the food that was originally in the mouth is now difficult to swallow." There's a babysitter don't worry."

"Babies should not be far from their parents, just after your age 10 years old still follow mama everywhere."

Julia did not dare to dismantle it now and said it was not her son, only to get warmth after the tragic incident that befell, Julia was not able to accept the same hatred that Putra received.

"Yes ma tomorrow I will go home and take Vita but while I may stay here, I am still traumatized living there."

"Dear baby whenever you want to stay here for a while or forever."

Dinner was closed with a good sleep even though rain and lightning struck Julia did not wake up in the slightest.

Elsewhere in the middle of the night Thalia awoke from a dream when she heard the sound of a bell ringing, with her eyes half closed and using a sleeping robe to cover her shoulders, she headed for the door.

When he opened how surprised he was to see someone in all wet clothes and a real killing gaze was before him right now." Pu's.....Son ??."