Fake Love's
Bend Chyntia
Morning
“Is it true that you named Chyntia Anya?” ask one of the men in police uniform.
Chyntia nodded slowly feeling surprised by the arrival of the police to her apartment.
“You ... We caught! in recognition of the few thugs who mentioned your name in the involvement that led to the accident that happened to the young Master Alexander. This is a warrant for your arrest!” the police officer said, showing Chyntia a warrant of arrest.
“I have nothing to do with the accident, Sir! what did you catch Me for?” Chyntia. His hand holding the doorknob trembled when he heard the words from the man in the police uniform. His eyes were round in surprise when the name of the young Master Alexander was called. He wanted to back off but he was cornered. The man in uniform had warned before so that he could be invited to cooperate.
“How can the man be with Aline. Aaah .. shit,” Inner Chyntia. Then moved back a few steps into his apartment.
“Please cooperate Miss, otherwise We will cripple you!” one of the policemen stepped forward as Chyntia stepped back.
“Stop ... You have no right to enter into My abode. Fine ... I'll come with you guys. Wait a minute!” Chyntia rushed into her apartment, then closed the front door where the police were waiting for her.
“Yang ..!” call Chyntia to Derald who's still in the bathroom. It turned out to be an order from her lover who would not let her out of the place until there was a knock from Chyntia in his obedience.
“Derald looks fresh. Her hair is still wet. Her burly body was covered by a kimono towel as she exited the bathroom.
“Why, Beb? Where's your dad?” derald asked while looking for the whereabouts of Chyntia's father in the living room without a partition so that from the clean kitchen can directly look towards the living room. His lips directly thrust toward Chyntia, because he did not see the existence of anyone else there.
“Ih ... What the hell, Which? Stop it, I'm dizzy!” Chyntia looks panicked and passes the derald into the room, looking for her cell phone to contact her father.
Derald followed Chyntia's steps up to her room. Feeling surprised by Chyntia's attitude that looks anxious and panicked. Then grab her clothes scattered on the floor, put them in a dirty basket and then pick up a change of clothes in the closet. Derald often stayed at Chyntia's apartment, making her clothes there.
Ting .. tong ...
Dukk .. duk .. the sound of the bell, turned into a loud bang from the outside.
“Nona do not try to escape,” shouted Mr. Police from outside the door.
Chyntia tried to contact her father, the panic felt more and more by him.
“In front there's a cop! They're gonna get me, Yang! I have to how?” chyntia asked as she paced back and forth thinking of a way for her to be free from the forced pick-up.
“Hah .. police, don't let me get dragged into Chyntia. How is this, I have to escape from here,” Inner Derald after neatly dressing in front of Chyntia.
Brakk...
There was a loud sound from the direction of the living room. With no answer from Chyntia, the policemen were forced to break down the locked door.
Three police officers rushed in with a gun in hand, preparing to prevent the suspect from escaping. They're scattered around every corner.
“Miss I know, you're inside. Don't force us to do things we don't want.” Shouted the police in front of Chyntia's room.
“Where is dong, Which?” Chyntia held Derald's hand.
“You should be in charge as well.”
“That's all on your orders huh, Beb! Don't take me!" elak Derald won't be involved in Chyntia's actions.
Chyntia had not yet answered Derald's words the police had pushed the door of the unlocked room.
“Lift hand ... don't move!” one policeman pointed a gun at Chyntia. The police also gave the code to other police to bend Chyntia.
“Awww... untie me! I have nothing to do with the accident.” Chyntia tried to rebel.
“You can explain it later.” one of those cops managed to handcuff Chyntia.
Derald remained silent, raising his hands when he saw the policemen carrying Chyntia.
Come with me, you can do the defense later, if you are not guilty prepare a lawyer to release you," said the Police then dragged Chyntia forcibly. Luckily the condition of the apartment that morning was quite quiet, so not many knew there was an arrest there.
Derald was silent to the arrest, on the other hand he also felt grateful this time he was not involved in the accident Aline and Galen. So there will be no evidence pointing at him, so there will be no arrests of him.
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One week later
Soedibyo hospital
Tut .. tut... tut ... tut ...
The sound of the monitor from the medical device was still heard in the room. There was no significant change for Galen. The results of a complete examination that has been done show quite good results, just waiting for awareness on the figure of the man who slept on his stomach. The wounds received on the back and back of his head made his position necessitate that.
Oma Ratih still faithfully accompanied Galen. Although there is no room with his grandson, Oma Ratih occupies a room next to the ICU room. The glass-lined walls made it easier for him to control the condition of his grandson from behind the adjoining room.
The door of Oma Ratih's waiting room opened slowly. Mr. Wijaya came with his wife Lady Mariska and their daughter kartika.
Kartika Alexandra Wijaya is the daughter of Mr. Wijaya with Mrs Mariska. He is currently twenty years old. This beautiful girl forced to come to visit the sister of one father to another mother.
Although they rarely met, but the relationship between the brothers was well established. Kartika's spoiled attitude towards Galen makes them close. Galen has a loving nature despite the appearance of thugs in his daily life. Unlike Bara Indrawan, the daughter of Mrs Mariska from a previous marriage. Cuey nature and not easy to get close to someone makes Kartika feel reluctant to indulge with the older sister of one mother.
“Mah, rest first, don't be too cape.” Mr. Wijaya approached Oma Ratih who was still standing behind the glass observing the development of his favorite grandson.
“Mama can't calm down, until Galen regains consciousness. Why can all this time, did not the doctor say the results of the examination are all good?” Oma Ratih turned to look at Mr. Wijaya.
“Hai ... Oma, how are you?” sapa Kartika held out her hand to greet Oma Ratih and kissed the middle-aged woman's right and left cheeks.
A warm welcome from Oma ratih for Kartika, though not her biological granddaughter. Kartika often visited the house of Oma ratih since Galen chose to live with his grandmother, so that makes them close.
“Hai dear ...” replied Oma Ratih then again said. “News Oma, no good, look at your brother! how can Oma be good if she sees him in such a state.” Oma Ratih looked back at the glass of the barrier, where Galen was.
Mistress Mariska saw the lazy conversation Oma Ratih had with her daughter. Soon he resigned to Mr. Wijaya on the grounds that someone contacted him.
“Mas, I'm out for a minute on the phone,” whispered Mrs Mariska to Mr. Wijaya's ear.
Without looking, Mr. Wijaya just nodded slowly. Then focus back on seeing the state of his son. He was sad to see his son lying weak like that.
Mrs Mariska walked out in a slow pace in her overbearing style, away from the exclusive ICU room specifically for the Wijaya family. Since becoming Lady Wijaya, she felt she was above power. Mr. Wijaya gave access to all his wishes.
At the end of the room she tried to call her social friend, postponed the delayed event because she had to follow her husband Mr. Wijaya to the hospital until it did not feel like an hour had been busy chatting with his social friend, soon she returned to the room where her husband was.
“Why don't you die, that kid. Let the successor company Aksara Group switch to Bara or Kartika! heh ... It's troublesome that way. Thank goodness she never regained consciousness from her coma!” mrs Mariska said cynically considering the situation of Galen who never realized from her coma.
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