
"Father!" azzam shouted with anger. Azzam threw the things in front of him. Arif and Andra try to calm Azzam. But in vain the full energy of Azzam's anger. It can no longer be dammed.
Braaaakkkk Braaaakkkk Braaaakkkk
"Father!" azzam shouted loudly, both Azzam's eyes reddened. Real anger and seemed no longer able to hold it.
Azzam was destroyed and wounded. The reality of Vira's condition makes her not warty. Vira's little wife is hurt, because of her family's arrogance. The trust Vira gave him. It can no longer be fulfilled. With the anger and arrogance of his family. Vira was hurt and betrayed.
"Azzam, hold your anger. Free you are angry, you should think more about the condition of Vira. Not angry for no reason like this?" arif said soothingly, Arif and Andra's hands tried to hold Azzam's body. Not throwing all the stuff.
Azzam thrashed trying to break away. With all his energy, Azzam broke free from the grip of his two best friends. Lama Azzam thrashed against two men. Finally Azzam fell, his body weak powerless. Azzam fell to the floor, Azzam's tears soaked the marble floor of his magnificent home.
"Azzam, what are you doing?" said Angga emotion, Azzam looked up at Angga Atmaja. A vile-hearted father, willing to risk everything for his dignity and worth.
Praaayyyyrrr Praaayyyyrrr
Azzam threw two large jars in the corner of the living room. His anger was again raised, when he saw Angga Atmaja standing in front of him. Azzam was upset when he saw Vira's shadow. Vira's tears and dripping blood burned his body. Azzam was angry considering the bitter pieces that happened to Vira. Azzam could no longer think, he lost his mind. Given the harsh reality that happened to his little wife.
Melda cried hysterically to see the son. With both eyes, Melda saw the tears full of Azzam's pain. Melda hugged Azzam. He held Azzam close, drowning him deep in his arms and affection. Melda rubbed Azzam's head many times. Trying to calm the heat of the heart that Azzam felt.
Instead Angga was angry seeing the fragile Azzam. He was embarrassed when he realized, his proud son was destroyed just for the sake of Vira's son ART. The heir to the ruined Atmaja family for Vira is an undignified abominable woman. Angga's anger grew bigger, when he saw Melda's cries. Melda's tears are too precious for Angga. She never thought she would make Melda cry.
"Azzam, you're the heir to the Atmaja family. It is not proper for you to cry for that despicable woman. She's not who you are? You knew him for only a few months. We've known you for years!" said Angga emotion, Azzam smiled cynically at the words of Angga.
Azzam let go of Melda's embrace. With feeble and shaky steps, Azzam walked closer towards Angga. Azzam stared fixedly at the father who was so cruel. A father who destroys his happiness. A grandfather who accidentally killed his own grandson. A child who has not even been born into the world.
"Honored Lord Angga, maybe Vira hina in your eyes. But he was a lamp in my life. If Vira is gone, I'll make sure my heart is empty and empty. Don't be your family's heir. Even imagining life without Vira, I wouldn't be able to!" said Azzam emotion, Angga inflamed hearing Azzam's tone.
Angga felt Azzam was fighting him. Angga felt Azzam had been rude and disrespectful to her. Melda hysterically sees the quarrel of Angga and Azzam. Something that should never have happened.
"Be quiet, Azzam, you better get in. Rest in your room, look at you now. You're so fucked up, like a man who lost his mind. After all, the ART child has received help from the best hospitals. That's more than enough!" angga said cynically, Angga's tone was like a sinless person.
Azzam retreated a few steps away from Angga. His head shook weakly in disbelief. Azzam sees Angga, a cold-blooded killer ready to kill his son and wife. Azzam did not believe, the arrogance of Angga far from his affection first. Angga is so cold and cruel. Treasure made him dare to be arrogant to anyone?
"Papa, you're cruel. I don't know you anymore!" azzam said softly, Angga pensively looked at the son away from him. Melda could only cry, Azzam leaned against the wall.
Azzam fell to the floor, he lowered his head to cover his face with both hands. Azzam's body shook violently. A real crying voice sounded from his mouth. Azzam was devastated, there was no happiness that he could now feel. Life is like the dead that Azzam now feels.
"Azzam, everything has happened. Fix everything before it's too late. It is not an endless anger. Blaming or feeling guilty, will not make Vira improve. Support her with your love, support her with your affection. Reassure him, you are able to protect him. Vira needs you, your baby needs his father!" andra said wisely, Azzam silently lowered his head.
Azzam was too afraid to see Vira. Silvia's gaze already represented Vira's attitude towards her. Rayyan's existence, as if it would replace her. Abil is always there for Vira. Even when Vira is down and alone. As if a sign, Azzam is no longer needed. Whether or not Azzam is, is no longer important.
"Vira's pregnant!" melda said softly, Angga turned his head in disbelief to hear the words of Melda. Angga took a few steps back, he was surprised at the reality he never wanted.
"Azzam, answered my mother!" melda said, Azzam remained silent.
"Andra, you're not deaf. Answer aunt, where's aunt's daughter-in-law?" melda said, Andra was silent. No one can answer Melda's questions. Only Azzam had the right to speak, not them.
Melda walked closer to Azzam. Melda stood in front of Azzam. Melda sat on the floor, like the fragile Azzam. Melda raised her son's chin. Caught the son's face. Removing Azzam's crystal clear tears. Tears of pain that seemed to pierce his deepest heart. Melda pulled Azzam's head, got into his arms. Gently rub the head of the son. Kiss the top of the head of the soft Azzam. Melda hoped to become the backrest and fragile buttress of Azzam.
"Azzam, tell mama. What the hell is going on? Where is Vira now? Why are you crying? When the happy news comes. Tell Mama, all the sorrow in your heart. The reason your tears are dripping!" said Melda gently lovingly. Arif and Andra were silent. The two see how fragile his best friend Azzam is. Instead they felt such great affection for Melda.
Azzam broke free from Melda's embrace. He staggered towards Angga. Azzam was standing right in front of Angga. Azzam's stare was as if the answer to his heart wound. His life was ruined by his father's attitude. His family treasure is like a sharp knife that pierced Vira's body.
"Papa, why should Vira bear your anger. I forced her to marry me. I was too afraid to lose him. Vira may be despicable in papa's eyes, but he's Azzam's precious treasure. Vira lives and everything for Azzam. Now everything is destroyed. There is no love for Azzam. Papa made her hate me. Not only did Papa kill my love, but he also killed my son. An innocent son who wasn't even born yet. Papa killed me with one punch!" azzam said softly, Melda shook her head in disbelief.
Angga was silent, Azzam's words as if the answer to all his son's wounds. As Melda approaches, she pulls Azzam's body. His gaze seemed to be in disbelief, if all had happened.
"Mama, it's over. My son is not for the sake of my family's treasure!" azzam said softly, Melda looked at Angga. As if asking what really happened. Angga kept silent, as if he did not understand Azzam's intentions.
"I don't know?" angga said relaxed.
"Azzam, tell me exactly what happened?" melda lirih.
"Papa gave money to Bik Siti, on condition that Vira leave Azzam's brother. Papa insulted the Vira family, even threatening to destroy all the Vira family. Bik Siti cries in front of Vira, she asks Vira to release Azzam. When Vira needs Azzam's sister, when Vira misses the warm embrace of Azzam's sister. Vira has to let Azzam's brother go. Vira chose to go away with their baby. But the wound did not want to go away from him. Now the baby who scared him is threatened no. Papa's pressure makes Vira crumbling and fragile!" fariz said loudly, Azzam and turned at the same time.
Fariz walked closer to Azzam. With a murderous gaze, Fariz looked at Azzam the elder brother. Fariz looked at Angga. Melda was afraid to see Fariz's anger. Arif held Fariz's body, as if he had noticed Fariz's anger in Azzam. Fariz brushed off Arif's hand, he walked closer to Azzam.
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"Fariz!" melda shouted hysterically, Azzam fell down. Fariz's heavy blow knocked Azzam down. Melda holds Azzam's head, while Arif tries to hold Fariz's body.
"I gave up Vira for you, not to be hurt. Protect him from this family. If Azzam's brother can't, let him go before Vira gets hurt. I was able to forget the relationship in order to protect Vira!" fariz said loudly, Azzam lowered his head to agree with Fariz's words.
"Papa, I told you once. Vira everything in my life. Papa's attitude towards Vira, makes me reluctant to be in this house. I'm ashamed to be a member of this family!"
"Fariz, don't be crazy!"
"Father, love makes a man lose his mind. Even ready to lose everything for the sake of the smile of the owner of the heart. Thank you for taking care of me all this time. I'll return your services!" fariz lirih.
"Fariz stop!" angga said, Fariz turned his head while carrying a backpack.
"I'm sorry Fariz pa. If papa can destroy an innocent family. Papa should be ready to feel the pain of the destruction of your extended family. It's not someone else who's going to destroy it, but I'm the one who's going to destroy it!" fariz said cynically, Melda was crying hysterically.
"Sister Azzam, I will not take Vira from you. Because I'm not the one he loves. But if Vira gives up her love for you. Let him know, Vira deserves to be happy!" fariz said firmly.
"Fariz!" shouting Melda hysterically, Fariz continued walking away without turning his head again.
"Lord Angga, you're satisfied now. My whole son is gone, I myself am thanks to you!" melda lirih and pilu said.