
Bram went up to the second floor. He went to Sakilla's room where the door was open. As soon as he entered he saw Rama who was standing quite far from the bed.
As soon as Bram came in. Annisa pretended to wake up weakly. He held his head, grimacing. Little hope that Bram will help her. But Bram even drew Rama slowly. Getting further away from the bed.
"Mas .. are you coming?" tanya Annisa tried to get up and sit back. "I'm glad you're finally here, mas. Who told you?"
"..."
"I don't know if you still care about me. Thanks a lot, mas. Oh my God, I'm so happy. The person who had been on my mind had finally come. I thought only Rama doang came."
"Do not expect more .. My intention to come here has been realized and now I want to tell you that you do not pretend to be sick like gini. Because the police will continue to take care of you and your trial of wrongdoing. Don't run away, because I won't let it happen at all."
Bram leads Rama out and after a few steps out of the room. He remembered something and came back without Rama.
"One more?"
"Why?"
"Do not deceive everyone with your words. No one still loves you. I hate you too! so hateful. My love now is only for Annisa, nothing else. So, don't dream that I'm still in love with you."
"But I ..." Sakilla got off the bed. "You don't want all the memories we've been through? I know, I was wrong with you. But I'm sorry. I promise I won't do anything stupid with you anymore. But I'm sorry."
Bram stepped back.
"By the same way the mirror keeps telling me what mistakes have you made to me?" tell Bram to leave Sakilla stunned.
The woman clenched her hands and soon fell down. He took a deep breath. A feeling of disappointment filled the recesses of his soul.
***
"Dad why?"
Rama hurriedly chased after the father who seemed emotional. With no strings attached at all, the two of them got directly into the car and Bram plugged the gas out of this place. He really doesn't want to deal with them anymore.
"Dad angry with Rama?" rama asked again after they were quite far away from Sakilla's house
Bram sighed and began to pull over the car. He turned his head towards Rama who was looking at him expectantly. He could only smile thinly while shaking his head.
"What are you angry about? I just invite you quickly get out of there. Our business is just as they are done. Precisely you. Because I still have to monitor him. And after this, I hope, we'll never see them again."
Rama hung his face on the seatbelt he was wearing. The boy nodded sadly.
"I don't want to deal with them anymore either. That was enough yesterday. I don't want to get into trouble anymore. I don't want you to get angry with me. So, I'm calm."
Bram reaches for his son's arm.
"Now .. let's find your mom. We can't stop until you're by our side."
Rama returned the father's grasp and nodded.
"Must!"