Thorny Love

*Chapter 86

In order not to waste much more time, Zein immediately brought Zia out of Restu's nursing room. After saying goodbye to Restu of course. They left the room for the hospital parking lot. The place where Zein parked their car.

In the car, Zia was still confused by what Zein was doing. He stopped Zein's intention to start their car.

"Zein, what are we doing here? Why did we leave the responsibility of guarding Restu to Lola. Lola is not like us. He also just returned from abroad. He must be tired right now."

"Darling, Lola is just like us. Just returned from abroad. I know, she must be feeling the same tiredness we feel. But, Lola was happy by accompanying Restu. Let him be with Restu tonight. I want to see my cousin's sister's efforts succeed. To support the effort, I gave it a lot of time so that the effort quickly paid off," Zein said with a smile.

"You mean ... Lola's trying to steal Restu's attention? He was trying to bring Restu closer. Lola likes Restu?" tanya Zia suddenly became a bego person due to that thought.

"Yep, that's exactly it. Lola likes Restu. He's trying to steal Restu's attention right now."

"How do you know Lola likes Restu. What if your guess is wrong, Zein?" zia asked somewhat worriedly.

"Darling, I know Lola not for a year or two. Lola and I are cousins. I have known him since childhood. So, a little bit I understand the nature of Lola because she lives in our house more than at her parents' house" Zein said, holding Zia's hand gently.

"Oh yeah, don't think about Lola again. You should rest a lot because I see, your face is a bit pale now. Maybe you're doing soy once now. We have to go home now so you can rest comfortably at home."

Zia nodded resignedly as she also felt exhaustion at this moment. Not only that, he had felt a little unwell since they boarded the plane. But, that bad taste can be overcome when he gets news about his company that is in danger.

But now, it felt, that tiredness was coming back again. In fact, the bigger it gets, the bigger it controls itself. Thus, Zia was not strong enough to hold back anymore. He closed his eyes as Zein drove the car home.

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As Sintya had planned before, this dawn, they would create a fire just as they had agreed.

"Augh .. ouch .. pain. Buk ... help me. Please .... " Sintya pretended to be sick while calling the guards who were there.

Hearing that groan, Riska and Laila also performed their roles with faces pretending to panic over what happened to Sintya. Laila frantically shouted calling the police guards. While Riska, he was busy trying to help Sintya who was groaning in pain.

"Open police please! Please my brother!" Laila screamed so loudly that she woke up all that was there.

Hearing the screams, the police in charge of guarding the prisoner, rushed towards the cell inhabited by Sintya.

"What is this storm? Do you have nothing else to do but fuss?" ask the police in annoyance.

"Sorry, we won't make a fuss if there's no problem. Please, buk. Please my sister. He's got a stomachache now. She needs warm ginger to ease her pain," Laila says, performing the charade as best she can.

"alright. I'll make him some warm ginger" said the policeman, waking up from his squat.

"No need, buk the police. We have our own recipe for making warm ginger every stomach ache because of our monthly guests. Besides, we're not good at having to trouble the police. For that, let my sister make her own warm ginger for her consumption."

The policeman thought about what Laila said. There was a feeling of suspicion seething in his heart, yet, as fast as lightning, the suspicion disappeared. The policeman thought that what he suspected would never happen. Because these cells are kept very tight. Any prisoner can escape from this prison.

"Are you sure you can make your own warm ginger?" ask the police to confirm Sintya's condition.

"Can ... kok buk. I can still make warm ginger myself," said Sintya still by enduring the pain in his stomach.

"Yes that is it. You can leave now" said the policeman as he opened the door.

"You!" The policeman pointed at Riska who was still standing upright in her place."

"Y-yeah, buk." Riska answered with a nervous feeling of fear.

"You can accompany him to the kitchen to make warm ginger."

"What if I had accompanied my brother, the police? I can help my sister later in the kitchen," said Laila offered expectantly.

"No. You just wait here. Since you're her brother, you can't go wherever your sister goes. That would create the possibility that could happen."

Laila fell silent. He felt a little scared.

'Is this cop suspecting of our plan. I don't think so. There was no way he could read this absurd plan, Laila said inwardly.

"Wait for what else? Why don't you guys get out of here, too?" ask the police to Sintya and Riska.

"Ma-sorry buk, we're leaving now" Riska said, addressing Sintya.

Sintya and Riska are now in the kitchen. They feel anxious about the success of the plan they have compiled. Especially, Riska. He was really worried at the moment.

"Are you sure you want to stick to this crazy plan of yours, Sintya? What if this plan fails?" ask Riska a little scared.

"We won't know if we're successful or not, if we haven't tried. After a new try we'll know what the result of the effort we've been working on."

"Where is Laila? Why hasn't it appeared yet, too" said Sintya busy paying attention

the hallway in front of them.

"Maybe Laila wasn't allowed out by that fierce cop. Huh, if only I had been free and had power. I'm going to kill a very annoying cop" Riska said in annoyance.

"could. You can do what you want if our plan works. Once you are free, you can marry someone who has power. Then, you can punish all those who have hurt you," Sintya said trying to burn off Riska's weakened spirit.

"You're right. The key is only one, be free from here and I will be able to do everything I want" Riska said with a smile imagining what she would do once she was free.