
"Sir police. I am innocent sir. I was trapped" Riska said, trying to defend herself.
"You're framed? Who set him up?" ask the police to Riska.
"I was framed by .... " Riska hung up the sentence when she saw Zia and Zein entering the police station.
'Based on the damn woman, you're taking the road with Zein while I'm dealing with the police, ' Riska said inwardly as she stared intently at Zein and Zia.
Plaque ....
The policeman hit the table when he saw Riska even dumbfounded while looking the other way. Instead of answering what the police asked, he ignored the police.
Riska was shocked by the sound of the punch that sounded so loud just now. His body was lifted because of that blow. He who had been looking towards Zein and Zia, immediately changed his gaze to look at the police who were in front of him at this moment.
"I asked you! Why are you daydreaming, huh!" the police said they were yelling at Riska.
"Ma-sorry, police officer. I'm looking at the guy who set me up."
"The one who framed you? Where is he?" ask the police enthusiastically.
"That's it sir. He's walking his way here."
The policeman looked in the direction that Riska was pointing. There was no one else but Zia and Zein. Feeling lied to because he found no one else but Zia and Zein, the cop hit the table again. Platc ....
"You're messing with me! You think I can play with you!" said the policeman yelled at Riska again and again.
"But sir, I-I'm not messing with you. I was trapped by Zia. He doesn't like me, so he framed me sir."
"You think I believe what you say! You think I'm stupid! You dare to look down on our position" said the policeman, increasingly upset. It made Riska even more afraid to talk.
Meanwhile, Laila also gets the same treatment from the police who interrogated her. Laila and Riska are very different. If Riska is busy defending herself, Laila is quite the opposite. He can just be quiet. Perhaps, the shock of being caught still controlled him.
Laila was left alone first because she was given time to calm down for a few minutes. Since the police on duty to interrogate Laila had already come out, Rama asked permission to go inside. He wanted to see and ask Laila everything.
The police allow Rama to see Laila. But with the deadline set by the police. Rama doesn't mind, instead thanking him for allowing him in to see Laila.
"City."
Rama calls Laila when he sees a silent Laila in the room. Hearing the call from Rama, Laila immediately turned her head. With tears, he cried out calling Rama's name.
"Tell me what's really going on?"
"I was framed. Zia asked me to come and give me something. He knew that the one who came was not Zia, but the woman. He brought some important documents. Without me knowing anything, the woman immediately handed me the important documents. I didn't know that this was all a trap, I received the document with a confused feeling. Then ... then the police came and arrested me, mas."
"Cannot be. This is clearly impossible. I'm sure that Zia can't possibly do this. What's he trapped you for, Laila. There is no point in it" Rama said, dismissing what Laila had said about Zia.
"You don't believe what I'm saying?" laila asked in a very upset manner. But in the end, he had to get rid of that upset feeling because he needed the support of Rama.
"You may not believe what I say, but the truth is, I am innocent. You must help me, Rama. Get me out of here, anyhow. I don't want to stay here much longer. Help me, Mas Rama," said Laila with tears flowing profusely.
Rama was still thinking about what Laila said. He could not understand what had just happened. I don't know who to trust now. But clearly, all of this left his heart in a heavy dilemma.
Seeing Rama not answering what he said, Laila thought hard how to convince Rama. He had to make Rama want to help him to immediately be free from the prisoners who were waiting for him now.
"Mas Rama, I know you must still doubt what I said just now. I know that, because I'm just the wife of Siri who has separated you from the legitimate wife you care about. If only my son were still around, I would have survived for my son. But .... "
"Enough Laila. You don't have to talk about the child anymore. I'll help you later. You don't have to scrape old wounds to bleed back."
Finished talking like that, Rama immediately left Laila. Although it felt a bit upset by what Rama did just now, but, Laila could still feel happy. Because Rama promised to help him to be free.
"Let me scrape old wounds to bleed again Rama. If it's not like that, then it won't help me to be free. Because I'm so sure that you're still not sure of the explanation I told you" Laila said to herself.
After Rama came out, Zia went inside. He looked at Laila who was smiling to herself while looking straight ahead.
'What is he thinking? Was he crazy when the police caught him? It could be that she smiled in times of this kind of situation, Zia said inwardly as she continued to walk closer.
"Wuahs. It seems, the lady of the Rama mas series is happy," Zia said.
Quickly, Laila changed the water on her face.
"Why did you come here? To laugh at me? I advise you not to be too happy with what I'm going through right now. Because it won't be long. All this just happened for a moment."
"Ah, who says I'm too happy, Laila? Don't get me wrong. I'm not happy with what happened to you. In fact, I feel sorry for this incident. I hope you can stay here long. Oops, I mean I can immediately be arrested. Well, wrong again. Ah, let it be what happened. No need to be too dizzy," Zia said with a sweet smile.
"You see, Zia. Mas Rama will set me free as soon as possible" said Laila very upset