
"Rama.." said Shindy putting a tissue from his grasp
"missing your husband? Come here baby, hug me!" the full sentence of drama was spoken just like that by Rama
"No, go Ram. L'm.. Want to be here." Shindy slowly backed off
"You want to be here? With who? The spirits of those who are dead. Huh! It's funny." said Rama with a laugh
"Ivan is not dead. He'll be right back." Shindy said
"Owh, that's your good guy! How do I explain it, huh? Ck.." said Rama fishing questions in Shindy's mind
"Where's Ivan, Ram? Why did you come home on the bike?" shindy asked in panic
"I just set fire to my car and Ivan's in our new yard. Maybe he has become a sad roast man." said Rama
Shindy stared in disbelief at Rama, clear fur began to wet her eyes.
"Iwana.. He did you kill too?" shindy asked, her body collapsing to the floor.
"Is not your husband a good man? I have united a family that had been separated, in hell." praise Rama without guilt
"You.. The meanest man I've ever met Ram! You are a human-shaped devil!" maki Shindy with anger that she can no longer contain.
"If I'm a Devil, then what are you? J*l*ng hell? Aren't we Shin's matching partner?" Rama still considers funny his actions
Shindy was only able to shed tears without saying anything more. Deep in his heart, carved out a sense of loss that was terribly. Shindy had to lose, one good person who was on her side. It was as if God would not allow him to be with them.
"Let's go, baby. I have prepared a new place for us." said Rama stretched out his hand
"No Ram. I'll never go with you! Whatever the reason." Shindy said grumpily
"Don't force me to be rude to you Shin!" menacam Rama
"If you dare to force me, I will shout as loud as possible so that the citizens know, what you are doing." Shindy threatened back
"Owh please. Everyone here even knows that I'm your husband, not least your good man's uncle!" rama is proud of himself
"In that case, I'll report you to the police, for killing Ivan!" shindy
Rama was undaunted by the threat, Rama forced Shindy's arm to not come along.
"Follow me or.. " Doc.. A sharp butcher knife was struck on a wooden pedestal.
"Or, I cut off your hand so that I can't wriggle anymore" the threat succeeded in scaring Shindy.
He was sure that the man before him was not only bluffing. Shindy crawled backwards, getting away from Rama. Rama pulls Shindy's arm and forces her to stand up.
"Please.. Please.." shouted Shindy as she tried to break away
"Shut up!" snapped Rama
"Please... Help me!" As Shindy's voice grew louder, several neighbors came out of their homes, including Ivan's uncle.
"What's this?" ask Uncle Ivan
"Please, sir. I don't want to come." Pinta Shindy tried to let go of Rama's check.
"He's my wife sir. Is it wrong to take him home? After all, my niece had invited him for a few days. He has betrayed me" Rama said in a soft, contrived tone
"Lied Sir. He's not a good husband. He keeps bullying me." Shindy said
"He lied sir. She fell in love with my niece, while she was still my wife. Moreover, she is pregnant with my son sir." sidelines Rama looking for a defense
"Are you pregnant?" ask uncle Ivan
"Be.. Right Sir. But I'm afraid to go back with my husband sir. He always bullied me. Please Sir. Don't let him take me!" Shindy reiterated her confession
"Come, we're going home. It is not good to trouble people continuously like this." said Rama clutching Shindy's hand getting stronger
"Aaaaah.." lamented Shindy with arms that were beginning to reddish
"Don't be rude to women. Moreover, she is pregnant like this." said one of the long-haired mothers
"Here you go, let him be here first. Later if he wants to go home, surely we will take him." added the other mothers
"No! He has to come home with me now." said Rama
"Siniam! Follow me or you." Rama's words stopped. A glimmer of anger was visible on his violent face.
Shindy was scared.
"Take him off!" uncle Ivan brushed off Rama's hand.
"Don't be this rude, it's only natural that your wife won't come home. You cannot treat your wife well." uncle Ivan advised
"Well! You know what you are? This is my household business, don't interfere!" maki Rama's
"Just go! Do not disturb the tranquility of this village! Let your wife be here, we can take care of her." The long haired mother provoked
"Just go!" the other people agreed.
"Where to go and don't come back!" Shouted the local RT chairman.
Rama was pushed away from Ivan's house. Furious he shouted, "I'll take into account what you guys did to me. I'll make you regret it!"
The cheers of the people sound simple. Rama ran with a throw of sandals and some belongings from the citizens.
"Are you okay?" uncle Ivan asked worried about seeing the scars of Rama on Shindy's arm
Shindu just shook his head slowly, "Sir, let's help Ivan. Ivan is in danger sir."
"Danger? The bike's home, hasn't Ivan come home yet?" uncle Ivan looked confused.
"Sir, my husband said he set Ivan on fire in his house and took his motorcycle away" Shindy said in a fright
"Why didn't you say? We shouldn't just let her go!" uncle Ivan said
"I'm sorry, I panicked so I didn't think there" Shindy said
"Yes, I changed clothes first. We're after Ivan now."
As the crowd began to fade in confusion, there were whispers about the case that Shindy had experienced. Shindy goes back inside the house and picks up her knit sweater.
Uncle Ivan is getting ready on the bike. Shindy was also piggybacking on the back. In Shindy's direction the motorcycle drove towards the garden house that Shindy was referring to. Right in front of the sugar cane garden, uncle Ivan paused for a bit.
"Is this really the way? Why go through the middle of a sugarcane plantation like this?" asked uncle Ivan wonder
"Betul Pak, this is the direction to my husband's house" Shindy said observing the surroundings
"Yes, we're going slowly. The road is still land like this." replied uncle Ivan turned the motor back on
Shindy was holding on to the back seat. The motor was getting closer to the building located across the bridge. Fires and smoke billowed from a distance.
"The fire!" squeak Shindy
"He really burned Ivan!" Shindy was hysterical.
A charred car with a part of the durian garden that caught fire. Shindy wailed sadly.
"Iwana.. He's dead." Shindy cried while sitting on the ground
"It's a criminal act. This is murder, especially as if it was planned. Your husband should be punished!" uncle Ivan was angry.
"We'll see it at your house. Is your husband inside?" ask uncle Ivan
Shindy simply shook her head, continuing her cries. Why should she see again, a good person to her should end up in the hands of her husband. Shindy cannot see anyone in the flames, but Shindy believes Ivan is gone.
"empty! He's already escaped!" uncle Ivan shouted from the door.
"Let's go to the police station, let's report this!" said uncle Ivan approached Shindy
Shindy tried to wake up, although she fell again because her knees felt weak. Shindy stared at the flames one last time. Before leaving the farm.
As per his words, Ivan's uncle took Shindy to the police station. They complain about the actions of Rama who deliberately lost someone's life.
"We will investigate, thank you for reporting this. Soon we will send officers to review the scene."
Shindy returns to Ivan's house. Weary. His body could no longer be coordinated. Shindy collapsed on the floor limply. Her tears have not stopped. If only he had been with Ivan. There might be a chance for him to ask for help to save her.
"Iwana.. I'm sorry."