
One week into prison, Handi is suspected of child abuse and alleged premeditated murder, but there is no evidence Keyla's life yet that the Judges are still looking for evidence to strengthen his conviction. Because indeed in the Law there must be an appeal and there must also be accuracy in the evidence.
Who says Indonesia's law of origin? No, our law is very good, it's just that enforcement that we have to strengthen its quality, the law that we often say is pointed down, right? But here Keyna gets a pretty good justice. Because indeed the members of the galaxy accompanied this case and defended it. They even hired the domestically famous Advocates.
“Hiks...” Handi slumped his face between his legs, already this one week he felt his body trembling in fear, he was always ringing when he hit Keyla, he was, when he remembered he was always evil to his son when his son saved him, his son helped him to keep him alive. Even his wife and other children did not want to donate their kidneys.
The problem he believes or doesn't about Keyla's son or not, he believes at this time, because they've done DNA tests through Keyla's hair, where did they get Keyla's hair? Then the answer when the storehouse. And a paper DNA test showed Keyla had 9.99% correct if she was her child. And it was able to load Handi feeling his world crumble.
In pain he accepted the fact Keyla his son was sicker than when he knew he was now poor. He was not sick about it, but he was sick when he knew he was more evil than the devil. The devil isn't as bad as he might be.
“Pardon papi dear hiks..!!!” His cry roared, the clear water bolted his eyes never subsided, his eyes were blackened like a panda because he was always crying. Not only crying, but he also could not sleep, because of the tragedy he doused his son with hot water, she remembers Keyla using a wire and remembers what she was like hitting Keyla's kidney and leg bones. He remembers that.
He remembered Keyla's screams saying he wasn't his son, he remembered everything was driving him crazy. He is crazy right now, he is always afraid to see anyone who approaches him, he just says sorry to anyone who approaches him. Even the skelaipun police.
“For pak Handi.. there was a visit from his son..!!!” From the police to Handi. Handi has not yet heard a hearing, he has one more week and that means he is still given a chance to defend.
There was no answer and Handi made the police approach and told Handi with Tegas.” Mr. Handi.. in front of a visit from the father's son, do you want to meet him?” Ask again patiently. He saw Handi sitting in a corner by raising his body in a bent body. Her hands hugged her own feet and then played her lips on her knees.
Handi looked up at the policeman, his watery eyes could be seen by the police, his lips quivering with fear.” My daughter wants to meet? Keyla? Hiks.. My daughter..!!!” He cried and buried his head in his knees..
“Pak Handi..!!” Said the police again firmly and then held Handi's shoulder because of annoyance. It is like this every day, if he always does not want to eat, he eats when his rice is stale or he puts it on the floor and he eats with his mouth like a cattle, he eats with his cattle, and that was enough to shock the police. They always run aground, but Handi never subverts their ban, he does whatever he wants.
“Go...!! Don't be here, hiks hiks Keyla.. forgive dad hiks..!!” The screams and screams came back from Handi's mouth making the policeman startled and retreated. The police who saw it shook their heads and left, leaving Handi who was always crying and roaring.
The police chose to approach Fiko who was sitting in the waiting room, yes, there was Fiko who was sitting in the chair and waiting money, waiting, he kept documents about the company and wanted to ask his father something because now he was the saneest of all the others, not.. he is the saneest in all things. But unfortunately not in his brain and his birth.all his family experienced bitterness and he who had to handle and calm down. Which means he's now a buffer to his broken family.
When he saw the police approaching, Fiko stood looking at the police with a question mark. He forgot how not soundly lately made his once dashing tubh unkempt. “ Where is papi sayah sir? why isn't he here with dad?” Ask Fiko surprised to look at the police officer. He looked back but there was no father.
“Sorry sir, but Mr. Handi. Handi sir he.. “ He was confused to explain it, he looked at Fiko with a bad taste if he said it.
“Pak Handi why sir? Explain to me.” Fiko was not strong enough to hold the kepo to make him urge the police officer because the police officer did not also continue his speech.
“Pak Handi seems to be experiencing a soul disorder sir. he can not resonate our words well..” The police officer was a little stiff. “ Father can follow me to see the condition of his father, because I can not explain in xylophone.” His words then show the way to the Fiko.
Because the case now Handi is still stepped up and has not been handed down his punishment which certainly makes him still in the room there, has not been mixed. Fiko who heard his father's mental disorder surprised him, he did not believe the police's words, but could not this policeman lie to him? What good would he be if he lied to her. They walked up to his father who was in his cold iron bars, where he could see only one small mat and one shabby stone, and then there was a cornered father, his clothes, his clothes, it's so fucked up from the back. He looks forward to back up his body making Fiko dam in place with his dumb face staring at the wall.
“Papi.!!” Call Fiko hoarse. Fiko came closer and held one of the cold iron bars, her tears falling looking at the father like that.
Sandy did not answer. He always muttered an apology, then cried, he laughed and then muttered indistinctly to make Fiko there hold his chest. He felt the pain in his wake, “ Pap. Dengerin Fiko.. Fiko is here pi hiks hiks pi.!!” Mumbled Fiko crying. He dropped his tears.
Handi who was crying now looked up. He looked at Fiko's face with tears. His tears broke again but he did not approach Fiko.” Papi hiks hiks.. papi apologize.!”! Mumbled. Then laugh at Fiko who said Keyla was her son. He remembers when his son whom he slapped when he was sick.he remembers when he drove Fiko away he killed Keyla. He's ashamed and he's sick.you used to believe, maybe he wouldn't be this bad and he could apologize, right?
“Papi why gini sii pi, Pi aware pi.!!” Fiko whispered because she was not strong. He rubbed his rough face because the tightness in his chest made him unbearable.
The policeman who saw Fiko was approaching then patted her on the shoulder.” Mr. Handi has been like this since he was under the camp son.he has been like this for a long time, I think he has a mental disorder because the guilt is too heavy.. maybe related to the case he is currently living.” Said slowly.
‘What is my father doing sir here? Did he do anything dangerous?” fiko looked at the police for an explanation.
He remembered when Keyla who ate always ate leftovers, always ate stale food, there were several times he ate by stealing. And when it was discovered, his family would beat him or stuff the food in his mouth. He was told to eat like an animal if he dared to steal. His family still feeds him. Perhaps because of that his father ate without a place, he wanted to make up for his guilt for Keyla, he wanted to feel what Keyla used to feel.
“And Mr. Handi always hugged himself and hit him in the face many times. She always cries and can't sleep. It looks like we should do her health test immediately.” The police talk again made Fiko silent. It seemed like the right way.
remind me of Keyna.. If his father knew the truth, then his father would go crazy.?
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Elsewhere... figure of Keyla's mother how are you? He entered the hospital in a very bad condition, he had a stroke. his lips were stiff, his hands could not be moved and his legs were also so. He had a heart attack as a child, and fortunately yesterday he did not die that second. They were taken to the hospital by the hotel owner who was none other than the Andes who helped them by becoming angels without wings. He turned pretentious and Michel chuckled at his sight.
After sending Dita and the Andes family to sell their car because they feel disgusted already occupied by the family. Dita treated in a regular room not Vip or VVIP Yes...
before long Riko and Daren with no less terrible circumstances.
Their state was very chaotic at this time making Dara go crazy. Next to his eyes Riko is blind and Daren is injured. His mother took him and his father went to prison. His company went bankrupt and worse now they can't stay in their house. Because the house is in Keyla's name. Kan was bab previously explained if why Keyla still survive one of them because Keyla holds a lot of inheritance from her grandmother makes the family still maintain it..
Not only that, with now Dara who can no longer have children makes him feel if his world collapses, his future is not as bleak as it used to be. Maybe this is the name of karma right? It is, now, that vengeance is too much for this family to carry on,
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The figure of the little girl now sleeping fast still has no change, the longer she is more beautiful because it is always treated like a living person. He always do the treatment three days skeali, his nails always change style every one week, his hair is always given vitamins. He was like Alka's favorite doll.
POV KEYNA.
Waiting for the miracle to come a third time, can't you? If possible then I will ask to die alone at this time.I want to leave this cruel world.I initially thought I had gone to meet my mother in heaven as I had promised. The promise will pick me up there. But in fact I was trapped in this dark room, a room that nobody but me.
I have no intention of getting out of here, I have no intention of getting out of here, no intention of getting up other than dying. A life that is too hurt makes me deterred from living, a deterrent to life and a deterrent to hope. My previous world in my original body was quite terrible, but now in another body you are more tormented, many times more tormented. Can I be traumatized? Then the answer cannot be. Because my life is not for me. Except for the torment of others.
Now I'd rather sit here, by the dark ravine with a flat gaze. There's no life there. He said if I wanted to live again, I had to try, but I still had no reason to live again, I had no reason to be on earth.
You ask me, am I not thinking about my sister? Then the answer must be I think, only I know if now my sister must have been overwhelmed by my father's affection. So there's been a substitute for me, right? Can I cry? The cruel and evil keyna crying? I can cry once. Please understand. I am human, a woman and I still have a heart and feelings like any other woman.
But today you heard my sister's voice crying in prayer, making me goya. Goya will be my life. I'm calm here even though it's not heaven. I'm comfortable there's nobody here. But my sister always took care of me and crying over me made me not strong. I cried again and covered my painful ears.
“Kak... brother where? Nano can't sleep before being rubbed. Sister Nano wants to follow sister can ya?” Nano's question that entered my eardrum made me cry and hit my chest.
I tried to nagkit for his sister only. I realized him so I could live for my sister. I must live to embrace my sister as my mother commanded. I can't do this because it's not just one time Nano has cried for me. But every day and every night makes me not strong enough to listen to him.
I tried to look up to see how deeply I was plunged into this darkness, it turned out to be very deep to make me not know I have to rise. I don't know what to do. I sat down and looked down at my face crying. But he made a pat on my back to make me look up.
It turned out to be the one who made me this way, she was Keyla. Keyla the cute girl who has made me as a doll and her slave.” dare you appear in front of me?” I asked because I was angry and refused to look at him. Just looking at him I can get angry, how about trying?
But the figure looked down silently. Is he afraid because we are the same spirit at the moment?
Wouldn't we be able to fight and hurt each other if it made me grin and smile wickedly. I got up and...