
"Mama Rahma!" shouted Luna who made Dea spontaneously stop her steps. He then turned his body and saw Rahma who had now fallen from the top of his bed.
As everyone in the treatment room panicked, Delia and Shakila approached Rahma who was currently closing her eyes, holding her stomach.
Delia and Shakila who were about to help her to stand up, were suddenly shocked when they saw the blood coming back out from her stomach and wetting her clothes.
"Jeez, Miss Rahma you're bleeding again!" peekkik Delia, when she saw Rahma's stomach.
"Shakila, please call the doctor!" connect Delia. Shakila then rushed out of the treatment room to call the doctor. While Luna helps Delia raise Rahma's body on the bed.
Seeing Dea who was only pensive to see Rahma's condition, Devano then blocked Dea's hand. "What the hell is this Devano?" dea shouted as Devano gripped his hand so firmly.
"You have to report it to the authorities! You've committed a crime by injuring your own biological mother which made her condition so severe, Dea!"
"Please if you want to report me, but it's for Devano's free, because the real victim here is my Mama. And only he can report me! As for my mother, she did not want to report her daughter to the authorities because she had promised me not to report me to the authorities. Isn't that Ma?" asked Dea to Rahma, but now Rahma was grimacing in pain because the stitches in her stomach were torn.
Rahma only fell silent because she felt pain that spread throughout her body, due to the bleeding back. "Mom why can you just shut up? Didn't you promise me not to report me? Why are you just quiet, Ma?" snapped Dea. Seeing Dea yelling at Rahma who was in pain, Luna was so upset.
"Dea, don't you see how Mama Rahma is doing? Mama's in Dea's pain right now, and you're not supposed to ask Mama Rahma that question!"
"What is your business in meddling with my family's affairs, Luna? Have you forgotten that you're not part of my family!"
"Indeed, but after all Mama Rahma is my Mama! He's been taking care of me since I was a kid until I grew up."
"Currently you are right, he is the one who takes care of you and you are his favorite son! I mean nothing to him, nothing like you!"
"Qu-enough Dea," said Rahma so stammered, enduring the pain in her stomach.
"Why? Do you want to defend your favorite son, Ma? So that's why you want to break your promise for your beloved daughter, right?"
"No Dea, not like that."
"Then you remember your promise not to report me to the authorities!"
"Yes, Dea. Yes, Son. I won't report you to the authorities."
"Good, you heard it yourself, Devano. My mom won't report me to the police. So you better not interfere with my family affairs! Remember, you're nothing, Devano! You're not part of my family! So you better take care of your favorite wife who is everyone's pride!"
"Basic, you sneaky Dea!"
"So cute like you! I almost fell into your rotten seduction! Now you see for yourself, right? You can't even report me to the police because the real victim, my mother, didn't want me to be reported to the police, did you??
"No need to curse Devano, just accept the fact that you can't report me to the police" Dea said with a grin.
"Who said?" a voice shouted from the door. They turned their eyes towards the door. Seen in the doorway of the treatment room, Arka stood up. He then walked into the room.
"Carca!" said everyone in the room.
"Who said you can't be reported to the police? Because I'm the one who's gonna report you to the police!"
"What right? You have no right to do that!"
"Of course I'm entitled because I'm the son of Ms Rahma, and I don't accept my own brother's treatment! I have the right to report you to the authorities, Dea."
"But you heard for yourself that Mama didn't want to report me to the police?"
"Sir Dea, I am the son of a victim who does not accept your treatment. So, I still have the right to report to the police!"
Devano smiled in a slant. "Let's take it to the police station now!"
"Yes Mr. Devano" replied Arka.
"Hey you can't take me to the police station! Mama help me, Ma. Helpme! Don't let them take me to the police station, Ma. Help me, Ma!" shout Dea.
Rahma who is still in pain can only groan. "Carca!" call Rahma lirih.
"No, Ma. I will not let Brother Dea behave like this! We have to teach Dea a lesson so she can realize all her mistakes."
"But Arka...."
"There's no buts. It's for the good of us all!"
When Rahma was sulking again, suddenly a doctor and several nurses entered the room.
"Mama Rahma should be treated first" said Luna.
"Mama help me, Mama! Help me!" shout Dea. However, Rahma could not struggle because the doctor and nurse began to treat her again. Devano and Arka then pull Dea out of the hospital.
"Arka, you and Dea are sitting in the back! Take care of Dea!" devano's orders. Arka and Devano then throw Dea's body into the car seat and lock the car, but when Arka and Devano are picking up the rope in the trunk of the car to tie Dea, Dea suddenly picks up her phone, and Dea, and send someone a message.