ALOVA Special Prisoner
Chapter 34 Depression

Alana stared at the gravestone bearing the name of her son, Attala Bratadikara. The date of his death thirteen years ago, the same as the tomb next to him bearing his name.

He breathed heavily, feeling compassion for the woman buried in his name. Did the woman's family not look for her? I don't know, Alana's probably gonna figure that out someday.

After yesterday afternoon, in the evening he returned with Alvin to their home. Ken stayed there.

Honestly, he still misses his daughter. But how else? It would also be bad to stay in that house. His and Brata's status is also unclear even though he is still Brata's legal wife.

"Hi baby!" Say hello to Alana for the first time. He could see that the tomb was well preserved. Some dried flower stalks are located near the tombstone that indicates this tomb is often visited.

Brata and Lova regularly come to the tomb even though they are busy.

"How's the bujang boy, mother." Alana smiled bitterly. "Your miss, baby!" He rubbed the grass that grew lush and well maintained above the tomb.

"Pall over there, yeah..."

"Mother has already punished those who committed crimes against you. Mother will make sure she regrets and spend the rest of her life in that dark, narrow place."

"Mother could have just vented it, son! But you're afraid you can't meet you in heaven..." Alana rubs her son's headstone.

"Mother leave it to the authorities, the duty of mother only makes the punishment not reduced even a second."

"I'm sorry, you took so long to avenge this for you."

"Pease there, baby! Mother knows, Attala must be happy there."

"Millions of prayer strands never break for you, son."

"The best prayers will always be given to you in every breath of the mother."

"Wait for eternity, baby!" Alana kissed the headstone on behalf of her son. He wiped away the tears that had soaked his cheeks.

"Go home first, son! See you around, mom's great kid." He stood up and walked away from the tomb.

***

Ken, Lova and everyone involved in Mariska's case were questioned by authorities today.

Alana admitted, the troops with the logo A, who attacked the Mariska people are his men. Alana also admits she is Lova's biological mother who became one of the victims of Mariska's evil plan.

Alana will be examined further and undergo DNA tests to make sure she is really Alana or just similar and confessing.

Ken also handed over the person he was holding to the police station, as a suspect involved in the case that befell Mariska.

Mariska sitting down. At this iron clock, Mauren met him.

"Ma..."

Mariska looked at Mauren who was present with their legal counsel.

"Mauren's coming. We fought together huh.." the girl clasped Mariska's hand.

"Don't act silly here anymore. Mama's behaving well, yaa."

"Mauren and the only lawyer willing to help us, will go to great lengths to get Mama released."

Mauren sighed. "Or at least reduce the prison term, Ma."

Mauren could see that her mother was shocked to face this reality. Mariska just kept quiet and stared at Mauren's words. His gaze was blank and seemed reluctant to respond to his daughter.

"Ma, this is Mauren bringing my mama's favorite fried shrimp flour." Mauren took the stock box from his paperbag.

"Mauren also brought saos sambal, Ma." Maure took out a bottle of sambal sauces in front of Mariska.

The woman flinched. He looked at Mauren and slowly his tears dripped as well.

"Mauza.." he muttered indistinctly.

"Maiza..." Mauren moved her eyeballs quickly. Signs he is looking for the right words.

"Mauza's fine, Ma."

"Mamma mauza...." Mariska sobbing. Slowly his voice grew quieter and louder. "Mauza mama..."

Mariska looked straight ahead with her hair that was no longer neat. "They!" His shouting.

"Reportzahoo!"

Braak!

"Hendrico shit*an!" Mariska shouted loudly. "Give me my daughter!"

"Keeen! Biad*ap you, Ken! I'll demand revenge on you."

The policewoman holds Mariska's body which continues to rebel. "I'll kill you, Brata and also Alana damn*an that!!!!"

"Calm, Mom! Relax!" Persuade the policewoman who held it.

Mariska looked at the woman in uniform who kept holding her hand. "Hey! Call me madam..."

"Hahahaha.call me madam!"

Mauren sat down on the floor and cried again. Seeing her hysterical mother made her unable to speak anymore.

Most likely, Mariska had depression or even a mental disorder.

Why is everything like this? How can I save my mother from the law? And how can I save Mauza from Mr Hendrico?

***

"Clean my shoes!" Aland thrust out the shoes he was wearing in front of Mauza. The girl has not graduated from High School must be a servant because of her mother.

Aland was already wearing those shiny leather shoes. But when he saw the girl sitting daydreaming, he immediately gave the order.

Mauza was forced to sit on the floor with his legs bent. He held the shoe polish and began cleaning Aland's shoes, which were already on top of his club.

"The clean!" Aland's orders. He didn't even take off his shoes.

"Okay Sir!" Answer weakly.

Mauza painstakingly cleaned Aland's shoes out of completely invisible dust, then she pollinated them with a brush slowly.

"Revelation! Don't get my pants on!"

"I heard your mother was in prison!" Aland made Mauza look at him. His eyes were asking a lot of questions.

Aland smiled cunningly. "Yes, that's what I heard. You don't know yet, do you?" Ask mockingly.

Mauza shook her head and looked down again. He continued his task even with a broken feeling.

"That's why you're still here. Your mother failed and you will continue to be my servant!"

"But even to death, your strength will not be able to return the 10 Billion money," said Aland humbled Mauza.

I should have realized, mama wouldn't be able to save me, let alone Mauren's sister. It's possible that Mauren's brother is in prison too.

It would be better if I stayed here, even if I was a servant. As long as I am not made a slave**** by this family.

Life in prison is not necessarily able to face me. I'm free from this prison and this family, it's also free. Where am I going? I don't have anybody else. Sis Lova and Dad couldn't possibly accept me after all the evil you've done to them. Inner Mauza.

Why is this girl silent. He's not even crying! Inner Aland.

"Are you not sad?" Ask Aland.

With her position still down, Mauza shook her head slowly.

Of course he was sad, but he had to be selfish this time. He does not want to think about his mother or Mauren because of his own fate he does not know what will end like.

Aland smiled cynically. "What a pity to your mother. Even his daughter doesn't care about him."

"You want to be free from here?" Ask Aland.

Mauza just shut up.

"Hey...! You hear no?" Ask Aland. I'm talking to you!" Aland lowered his head, holding Muaza's chin for the girl to look at him.

Mauza. Aland could see that the radiance of the eyes indicated that the girl in front of him was currently confused, stressed and desperate.

Glassy eyes but his tears did not spill, making Aland unable to look at the bead again.

He removed the grip on Mauza's chin and let the girl continue her work.

"Continue work!" Said slowly. Aland looked the other way as long as it wasn't for the girl.

Why do I feel something strange in me? Why did I pity him? Shouldn't he be working harder than this?