
Ardi and the others are now locked up by Pras, a man with a sharp nose with a high posture. Looking at the three young people, tied his hands together with his feet.
The three of them turned out to be unable to fight back, because so many servants and also Pras' mane. Pras laughed with the victory he had now held, easily capturing the three Men and locking them up like animals in a medium-sized cage. Ardi did not expect the Om's treatment, making Ardi scream and say, "quickly get me out of here, I want to be free."
Pras who heard his nephew's voice, just laughed out loud." Who told you to come here, pretentious to attack my place, oh yes I can make your mother hurt, let alone you, Ardi."
Ardi did not understand the way Pras thought, he tried to resuscitate the om, but the result was nil, the single old man. Can not be nasehati, his heart is closed with hatred, making Pras can not control himself.
Only hatred grew from his heart at this moment. "I'm not a brave ass. But I want to save all the people you've made to suffer."
Just having a chat with the nephew, that was when the gunshots sounded so clear.
"Gun sounds, did anyone come again?"
Pras's commission, now approaching the master," let's get the master out of here, many policemen are coming and besieging the master's territory."
Pras stared at Ardi and his two friends, "I don't want to go yet, quickly give me the gun."
The man asked for a gun on the man and the servant, "This is sir."
Before escaping from his hiding place, Pras now recounts a shot to three men he was locked up.
Dorr ....
Blood was pouring so rightly over the chest field, everyone without panicking.
Ardi who saw the scene could only remain silent, and said." This is fate."
Pras was shot by the police, the gun he was holding now fell on the ground, his eyes closed.
Ardi and his two friends can only be silent, where the police come and Jerry.
Ardi was so happy that Jerry was so punctual that he came to their aid, "Jerry you finally came too. I've been waiting for you for a long time, Jer."
Jerry moved his lower lip, opening the padlock that locked the three of them away.
Ardi already knows, all must be because the mother who is alert to tell her whereabouts.
"Lucky you, Aunt Maya contacted me, quickly."
Pras, who fell from a wheelchair, is now slumping weakly on the floor, making blood pour from the chest of his field after the police shot.
"I didn't expect that I would lose, and become weak." Pras's grunt.
All of Pras's orders were brought to testify, as well as the prisoners. Pras, who is now unconscious, was taken to the hospital. Because he had a very serious shot on the chest of his field.
Ardi and the others survived, they smiled happily and felt a sense of happiness. Bringing it home to the menangan.
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Maya, who is now in the hospital, can only cry to worry about her son's condition.
"Maya, come on. Don't cry continuously. You have to remember the condition of your body. If you continue like this. Your body will be weakened."
Hearing words from Anton, Maya now tries to stay calm and not cry back.
"I'm worried about my son, Ardi."
Anton tried to strengthen his wife's heart by holding tightly his wife's right hand." You have to be sure our son is safe."
The sound of the door being opened, Ardi and Ferdi so did Haikal come smiling towards the mother.
"Ardi, you're finally home safe, son."
"It's all thanks to mom."
A smile of happiness is drawn from the corner of the lips of the old woman named Maya, "mother is very worried about you,"
Ardi was eager to hug the mother, but what power. The mother is still recovering from surgery, making Ardi Hanta kiss the back of her hand.
In the midst of happiness that includes Maya and also Ardi.
Alya is now shown with a cruel man who has made himself hurt and suffer.
Pras comes with a pool of blood, making Alya surprised to see the father of his son brought to the operating room with an emergency.
"Pras, that. Pras, the father of my son."
Lina who heard Alya say that, now saw Pras who was taken to the opration room. " Pres seems to have been shot."
"Price."
Hearing the voice, Pras' eyes opened slightly, he heard the woman calling his name, "Alya."
Alya who heard Pras say his name, made him say." Pras."
Now the door of the opration room was closed, where Alya could only wait for the operation to continue.
Lina tried to stay beside Alya to raise her best friend by saying, "you are calm, Alya. Opration must have gone well."
Alya just nodded his head, cruel whatever Pras, for him Pras remains the father of the child that Alya was born with.
By gently rubbing her stomach, Alya could only wait and resigned to what the doctor said. There is no desire for anything else, just hope that if the child in his life has a father.
Ferdi now searches for Alya's whereabouts, Renata and Marcel tell her that Alya is looking at Maya to the hospital.
But it's been round back here and there, Alya has not yet been seen, making a sense of worry in the felt Ferdi at that moment.
"Alya, where are you?"
Suddenly Lina passed Ferdi, where the woman went out to buy drinking water.
"Lina, where's Alya?"
Lina who had just stepped out of the hospital was now standing in front of Ferdi." Lina is waiting for Pras!"
The answer that made Ferdi not like, why Alya was still waiting for the evil man, made him walk over to Alya who was sitting while crying.
"Alya?"
The lentic-eyed woman with her two tear-filled eyes, was now staring at Ferdi. He stood up and hugged Ferdi with a spoonful.
"Pras, in opration, Ferdi."
"I know that, why are you crying over him, if you know Alya, he was deliberately shot by the police because he wanted to throw a gun at the three of us."
Alya rubbed his stomach and said, "whatever evil Pras he is still the father of the child I bear."
Ferdi's embrace tightened up to Alya and said, "Alya, you don't expect Pras too much, I'm ready to be a surrogate father to the child you bear."
"But Fer, it doesn't feel right if you marry an unholy girl like me."
Alya humbled in front of Ferdi. Making the man let go of his arms and stare fixedly at Alya's face." I don't care, the most important thing is that I love you."