RETALIATION (THE Former)
Suicide Trial

Shindy saw the man walking near the window, opened his hinges and ran out. That dense body quickly jumped towards the side garden. The tail of Shindy's eyes caught the shadow of the man faintly moving away.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Shindy was shocked by the knocking and the call from the front of the house. Shindy was forced to open the door for the officer.

"We'll check this room" he said

Shindy just nodded and stepped aside, giving the policeman access to go inside Rama's room. Shindy continues her search in Ivan's room. The room looked empty, not a single item was left behind other than a small photo he had once seen.

"Ivan.. are you really dead? It's hard to believe.." Shindy held the photo while letting her tears flow.

The pain in his heart seemed reluctant to just accept this bitter news, honestly deep in his heart Shindy was as interested as Ivan. But even so Shindy was well aware of her position as a wife. Moreover, this fateful incident could no longer present the figure of Ivan by his side .

"I want to go home. I can't be alone like this." Shindy muttered between tears

Shindy's eyes were printed so clearly that worried uncle Ivan rushed to her as soon as the police car arrived at her house.

"Hows it? Something was found?" ask uncle Ivan

Shindy shakes.

"We will continue to investigate, sir. In addition, if Rama's brother has been found, we will carry out interrogations" the officer said

"I want to go in first, sir. I'm tired." said Shindy then glanced at the crowd.

Shindy left Ivan's door open. This house, somehow, became so cold. Shindy stepped inside Ivan's room. Shindy observes the surroundings, a room so neat with many photos on its walls.

"Iwana.. It turns out you're an amazing man." muttered Shindy touching some medals hanging in Ivan's room. Shindy observed the photo when Ivan became the champion of one of the national silat sports. Also a photo of Ivan along with his bandmates.

"Ivan.." cried Shindy feeling frustrated.

Shindy was sitting limp on the floor, with tears rolling back down her cheeks. Her heart ached to see that the person who cared so much about her had to end up this miserable. Shindy beat the floor with her fist.

"I want to go home, but I don't even have a cell phone, don't remember papa and mama's phone numbers. If I continue here, I .. I will feel more guilty for this family. Ms. Nyoman, Mitha, even Ivan has died because of my husband's actions. I should how?" Shindy was still monologuing in Ivan's room

"No.. I don't deserve to live like this. L'm.. It's useless to anyone. I can't even help Ivan, who's been helping me. I could not resist my husband's cruelty and chose to lament my fate. L'm... Not wanting to live anymore." muttered Shindy at the end of her grief.

Shindy stared at her flat stomach. Slowly Shindy wiped it with tears.

"I'm sorry, son. You won't get to see the world, we'll go home with the good guys who helped you" Shindy said

Both of Shindy's eyes turned towards the kitchen. Shindy tried to get up, walking slowly towards the kitchen. His hand stretched out to pick up a pointed-tipped knife that was inside the mug. Shindy observed for a moment the knife. Then move towards his wrist. Yeah, ripping his veins off will make him die quickly. At least that's what he's seen in the movies.

Shindy pointed the knife in her own hand.

"I'm sorry, son, it's gonna hurt a little bit" Shindy said to the growing fetus in her womb.

Shindy closed her eyes, trying to dispel all her fear of death.

"It won't be long. Better to die than live like this. I'm tired."

SRIINGT.. The little knife split Shindy's wrist skin. Fresh blood flowed from his injured hand.

"Well..." Shindy complained of feeling the pain in her hands.

Shindy stared at the deep red liquid and began to wet the floor. Shindy walked staggered with a gaping wound before her eyes. His gaze blurred, his head throbbing fiercely. Slowly the body was broken. Both of Shindy's hands just sprawled out. Samar heard a commotion coming into Ivan's house. Shindy had seen some people approaching her before everything darkened.

Shindy was taken to the hospital by several residents. Her pale face further corroborated the evidence that Shindy had lost a lot of blood. The wound on the hand looked terrible. Shindy entered through the ER and was immediately treated by a doctor.

At the same time, a man was pushed into the operating room with a ventilator in his mouth. The two men are fighting death. Shindy with a cut on her hand, and Ivan with a terrible burn.

While at the same place, Rony was looking at the two while shaking his head. His hands were holding the phone in his ear.

"I've found the answer you asked."