
"Sir Lucky …". Nasya called out to Lucky in a soft voice. He looked at the lover who walked past him and instead approached Dara, with teary eyes, he continued to look at Lucky.
"Are you really Dara?", asked Lucky with a sad and regretful look on his face. He tried to touch Dara's face with one of his hands.
"What are you doing?". When Lucky's hand almost touched Dara's cheek, Kenzie immediately hit her. His usual friendly and calm voice now sounded cold and intimidating. Moreover, the look in his eyes that looked at Lucky sharply.
"I. .. just want to make sure", Lucky replied in a flat and slightly doubtful manner.
"Do you think by touching her face you can confirm that she's Dara or not?". Kenzie spoke in a cold manner.
"Sorry …"
"Here you are, brother, no need to ignore him. The police officer just take her!", Dara pointed at Nasya while holding on to Kenzie's hand.
"No want! I am innocent! You can't take me without proof!". Shouted Nasya who continued to thrash.
"Who said we don't have proof? I have enough evidence to drag you to jail!", said Dara in a cold manner. The police started to get Nasya into the car.
"Grandma, help me! I don't want to go to jail! Brother Lucky!".Nasya who was dragged by the police continued to scream and thrashed asking for help.
"Wait!".
Nasya and the police stopped their steps after hearing Lucky's voice. He slowly walked over to Nasya.
"I know that Lucky's sister loves me" said a cheerful smiling Nasya to Lucky who approached her.
"I just want to say that our engagement .. is here enough"
"What?! No. gabe. Lucky's kidding, right? Brother's not serious, is he? I love you, how can you just break our relationship?!"
As if struck by lightning in a hole, Nasya was very surprised to hear Lucky's words. Slowly her tears began to flow profusely soaking her two cheeks. He spoke with tears and a forced smile.
Not only Nasya was surprised, even Melati and Dara were very surprised to hear Lucky's words. Not yet Lucky responded to Nasya, Melati ma'am I spoke to convince Lucky.
"Lucky, you're kidding me, right? You are engaged and are getting married soon. How could you just decide?!".
Ms. Melati looked in disbelief to hear Lucky break off her engagement to her beloved granddaughter.
"I'm more than serious. I can't continue with Nasya anymore. I can still accept that you are just broke, but after knowing that he tried to harm others .. I don't think I will be able to stay with him".
Lucky explained in a calm manner to Melati to accept his decision.
"But that's not true. It was just the two of them. We still don't know if she's really Dara or not. With a different face ...it could just trap us by saying about Dara. Obviously Dara was pronounced dead when the accident happened!".
Ms. Melati just kept talking to Lucky with her big eyes and cynical tone.
"We do not know for sure it was Dara or not, but the fact that is certainly known that Nasya tried to hurt others it can not be doubted", lucky said, insisting on ending his relationship with Nasya.
"Sir please take him" Lucky told police.
"No! Lucky, don't do this to me. Grandma help me! I don't want to go to jail!". Naaya shouted again as she struggled not to be taken to the police station.
"Dear, relax. Grandma will get you out of jail. Grandma's gonna figure out a way to do that!". Ms. Melati calmed Nasya while shouting because she could not walk quickly to compensate the police who took Nasya away.
Now they can only look at the police car that took Nasya further away.
"If Grandma meant everything you're going through right now in return for what you've been doing to me all this time. You've always bullied me, made me a maid in my own home, let me grow up with a sense of inferiority because you've always blamed me for my parents' deaths, snatched away my loved ones. It will never be comparable at all. Moreover, because of you guys I had to lose my true face even almost to death. Does Grandma think this is comparable? No. gabe. It's not much, but I'm gonna end this right here. I have no business with you guys anymore. Come on, brother, let's go".
Dara takes Kenzie away after she talks to her grandmother. He walked away leaving his grandmother stunned after hearing Dara's words.
"Well, can we talk for a second?" said Lucky, holding Dara and Kenzie.
"It looks like there's nothing more we need to talk about". Dara responded with a cold attitude.
"What?! No way!".
Dara, Kenzie and Lucky immediately turned their heads as soon as they heard Melati screaming. They continued to notice the jasmine maam who was now drowning on the ground while calling with tears streaming down her cheeks.
"No way! Soni can't die! You must be wrong people! Hu..u..u...u hu....u....u". Shouted bu Melati interrupted sobs of her cry.
"Om Soni .. died?". Dara looked at Kenzie questioningly.
"I'll find the information. We better go home now. We have no more business here" Kenzie spoke softly as he wrapped his hand around Dara's waist.
"Euh". Dara nodded in agreement with a gentle smile on her face.
"Dara ... Is that really you? What have you been through to have to change your face?".
Lucky continued to stare at the backs of Dara and Kenzie who were walking away with remorseful gazes.
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Elsewhere. Nasya has arrived at the police station. He was placed in a room for interrogation.
"Sit down!". The police asked Nasya to sit down in a slightly rude manner.
Nasya shed tears because he had to be in a room as a suspect.
"I am innocent. Please let me go" Nasya said with tears on his cheeks.
"You're just crying now. Why not think before you act? You dare to do evil but do not want to be punished". The female policeman spoke in a cold tone.
"I didn't do anything wrong!". Deny Nasya who does not want to be imprisoned.
"Not done anything wrong you said? Causing a cousin of his own to accident even to the point of almost taking his life isn't it a crime? Are you not human? Is it so insignificant that someone's life is to you? What if you were in the same position? Did you never think of that? You just reported to the police, what if you were the one who got into the abyss?".
Nasya could only be silent listening to the police.
"I'd guess. You're just a spoiled kid who grew up with money without being told what's right and what's wrong. Now contemplate all the mistakes you have made behind bars. This will be the most memorable place for you". The police immediately transferred Nasya to a holding cell as soon as he finished his interrogation.
"No. Miss, the police, please get me out. Don't let me in here. I'm Nasya Darmawan, where I could probably be placed in the slums with these dirty people!".
"What did you say? Dirty?!". Nasya turned around after hearing someone's voice from behind him. He was surprised to see some mature women looking at him with hatred and a cold tone of speech.
"No, don't come any closer! Go ye! Leave me alone!". Nasya shouted at the senior prisoner who walked closer to him.
"Leaving you alone? Not likely. Don't worry so, we'll keep you from being lonely here" said one inmate with a thin grin on his lips.