AMARA
Chapter 55 Prov Intan3

Sinta and father-in-law left me with these two bodyguards. I still b*r*g*m*l with them, even after they were exhausted, came again another man.

And they took turns, the two guards came out. I still feel dizzy and I am half conscious. I could see that this man had already started to undress, and at once my lust had peaked again. And when we're about to start arriving...

Jedr ...

The door of this room was successfully broken down by someone, and it turned out to be mas Damar. Oh my god why is he here? I am like this, but I am half conscious.

He walked up to me, and he pulled my hand, after I got away from the man, Damar was like looking for something and this is all we use to get back in clothes. And quickly the man left, and now I was left in this room. I wanted to run away from the Damar mas but it felt like my head was very heavy.

Realizing that the thing he didn't find in his car, he turned back to me and slapped me repeatedly. He even insulted me.

And it turned out that Sinta was already on the doorstep with the two guards that b*e*g*m*l was with me. Even the father-in-law was there, too, but this time he became a lot of silence not as before when below.

Slowly my consciousness was recovering, even my head was not as sick as before. Now I can digest all the current events, there was a fight between Sinta and mas Damar.

Mas Damar went back up, when he heard Sinta's words that were not true. I was beaten up by her. Even until I was drowning, Damar was still beating me.

"Lord. Congratulations to me, I don't want to leave my son. They're still very small." My inner.

With all my might I tried to stay conscious, despite the fact that I was no longer strong.

I saw Mas Damar fighting with the two guards earlier, notah mas Damar fighting because what, because according to Sinta that mas Damar did not love me at all. But why is he defending me in such a way?

Bugh

"Awwww... Ouch ... Stomach hurts... Please..." The sound of Sinta's cry, sat me looking towards her. Gosh darn. There was a lot of blood coming out, even the father-in-law was lying there, I don't know what Mas Damar did to them.

I tried to get up and run away from here, I do not want to be the victim of anger mas Damar next, he was already dark eyes because of his anger.

I crept towards the door, until I finally managed to get out and pass the busy Damar mas with his action to hurt love. Even I you could see Mas Damar doing that again on sinta.

Even though Sinta has been moaning in pain, I think she miscarried. Even though they have been mean to me but I don't think I can see him like that. Now that I had reached the end of the stairs, I looked down, there were two other guards. Did they not hear Sinta's scream? Or are they purporting to be deaf?

I tried to get up, and I was walking. Slowly, I went down the stairs, holding on. One by one my stairs came down. I finally reached the last step.

But baby, one more step I went down, mas Damar came out of the room, seen in his pants and clothes a lot of blood. God, what did my husband do? I hope he doesn't kill his father and brother. It was really terrible.

"Hey. Bela**r where are you going?" His shouting. Which managed to make the two people turn their heads towards him, and take turns towards me.

"To-please save me. Police phones and ambulances, there's a victim on top."

"One of the guards came up to me, and helped me to sit on the chair, he also called for the maid in this house. And then he followed my advice to call the police and the ambulance.

Mas Damar, walking down the stairs, continued to step closer towards us. I must pray in my heart that I will still be given salvation, the two people called their friends. And a second later they went into the house.

I was shocked to see so many bodyguards in this house. They fought against Damar, I screamed watching them fight. In any case he was still my husband, and I did not want my husband to be hurt let alone to death. But on the other hand, I was also very afraid of him I was afraid that he would do even more than this.

Mas Damar, successfully secured by the police, he was in handcuffs and taken out of the house. But before that he shouted at me.

"Sound this Intan. Someday I'll come back and ruin your life, I'm sorry I married you diamond." I looked at him, I did not expect that Mas Damar could talk like that. To me who had given him the title of a father, I even gave him two children.

One of the policewomen approached me who was being treated by the medical team. I wasn't taken to the hospital, I was treated at home.

"Are there any other victims in this house, ma'am.?" Ask one of the police.

"There's a up there. In the room whose door was open." My speech.

They quickly ran up, and soon they came out again. Sinta was covered in blood, and the other three people were injured. Three of them were my father-in-law, he was also injured as a result of his stepson.

I really regret what Damar did, why did he turn dark like this?

Finally, we were taken to Bhayangkara hospital to be treated there, directly in surgery, to remove the uterus because of swelling of infection due to mas damar. Dad went into the ICU. Me and the two guards were taken care of in another room.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

Chequelek

One police officer, who I felt at the time of the incident at the house, did not exist. Who her?

"Excuse me, Ms. Intan. I'm Bripda Handayani, how's mom doing right now.?" Friendly ask.

"It's better."

"good. Can you ask for evidence? Because considering the three patients were still in critical condition, and several other witnesses claimed, that they did not know what the details were like."

"Yes. Please. But may I ask?"

"How is my son? Are they safe?"

"They're safe under the protection of our other officers, can we start?" I nodded and began to tell her everything, half an hour I was asked for information by her.

"Good ma'am. I think it's enough for now, later if I need more information I hope you will be able to explain the details again." I nodded back.

"I'm sorry Mom."

"Yes." Yeah."

The police officer came out of my room, I felt lonely in this room, usually I would play with my children.

"Son. I'm sorry mamy left you for so long." Gun me in my heart.

I tried to close my eyes, but it was so hard for me, why it was so hard for me to sleep.