Love That (No) Blind
Part 44-1: Not Guilty

[Sara]

“What kind of aura is this?,” greet Yuda as soon as he enters the living room and finds Sara who is pushing her wheelchair into the dining room.

Sara who was so looking at the look on Yuda's face shuddered as she looked at herself and Agam instead let out a small laugh. Sara knew what Yuda meant.

As soon as he entered the living room, Yuda must have accidentally seen Agam who was smiling nonstop ever since they came down from above. Agam who rarely smiles will certainly bring a strange impression to a Judah.

“What is this? Flowers everywhere. The smell stings,” Yuda said again while fanning the air around it as if it was driving away the unpleasant smell of – which when there is no –, then close his nose.

“Whisper you, Yuda. It's still morning,” timpal Agam who has been looking upset since Yuda's first question.

Oh, dearGod. It won't be finished all day.

“Ookeee ... Disband! Let's have breakfast. Okay, boys?,” said Sara like she was talking to her boys. He pushed Agam's wheelchair straight towards the dining room followed by Yuda without the slightest rebuttal from the two of them.

But, just stepping up, Sara had already seen Arya coming down in a hurry. Looks like it's going.

“Arya did not have breakfast?,” said Sara asked Arya who looked worried. It is clearly visible from the look on his face.

Did something happen?

“Ngak, Ma'am. I'm going to the hospital now. Mama sick.”

“Mama hurts?” Agam is now following Arya became anxious and worried to hear the news.

Also true. Want to be angry like anything, Agam is still Agam. He couldn't help but worry about his stepmother.

“Iya, Mas. I just got a phone call. But I don't know what pain. Seems difficult to explain. I went straight there, yes,” Arya replied.

“Yes, you tell me where the hospital is, yes. I'm following after this.”

“I'm coming, Mas?” Sara also did not want to just shut up. As long as she is still married to Agam, Widia is still her mother-in-law.

I have to go even if I don't like it. At least, as a human being should also care about others, right?

Sara was already going to spin Agam's wheelchair back to her room to get ready. But then, Mr. Pardi came in to tell me something.

“D-den .. a-no guests. P-police.”

Sara turned around. Three well-built men in their brown uniforms complete with attributes. It was definitely not a mock appearance that signified they were real cops.

“Good morning. We are from East Java Police with a warrant to be able to bring Mrs Ashara Revalina with us,” said one of the three men in uniform.

Both of Sara's eyes immediately widened. His saliva is so hard through his throat. His heart had already felt a bang that was so loud when they said they were going to take him. What's the matter?

Judah who was standing next to the three people immediately asked for the warrant to look at him.

While Arya who did not go, now even frowned when she looked at the three men.

While Agam ... her husband immediately turned his wheelchair while Sara was still fixated restlessly looking at the three men.

“Why bring my wife?,” asked Agam in his firm tone.

“Mrs Ashara is currently the only suspect in the food apeaccunan case at the residence of Mrs Widia Kirana yesterday.”

Keraaccunan .. food ...?

One of the other men came forward and asked, “Is it true that Madam yesterday cooked all the dishes in the event?”

Sara couldn't stop him. She was the only one who cooked yesterday. His heart immediately felt heavy. He nodded his head.

“There are about 15 victims currently being hospitalized and all of them are reporting you.”

Agam's hand then moved in search of Sara. Seeing that, Sara pushed her hand closer to Agam's.

Agam immediately opened Sara's palm, and signaled, “Don't be afraid. I'll send a lawyer to accompany you.”

Sara nodded weakly. He was still shocked by everything that happened that morning.

He then replied to Agam's gesture, “Please don't tell Mom, Mas.”

Agam. Both of Sara's hands were finally released, although Sara herself felt that Agam also took them off heavily.

Yuda then comes to her and whispers, “Don't say anything before the lawyer comes. You will definitely get out of there.”

Sara nodded again.

This time Arya came closer. “Mbak don't worry, I'll help Mas Agam think of the way out.”

For the third time, Sara nodded again.

Sara still had time to turn to look at her trio of boys who were currently staring anxiously at her. I don't know what her goal was, nor did she understand, but Sara forced her smile, then nodded once before she actually went to follow the policemen.

As soon as Sara boards the car that will take her away from home, Sara's heart begins to throb.

I hope I'll be okay ...

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It has been almost 2 hours Sara is in a small room with only a table and several chairs around her. The lawyer Agam said came minutes after he arrived at the police station. And Sara had gone straight through the examination, being asked many questions that made her feel like a criminal.

Sara's hands clasped each other to stop the trembling that had hit her earlier. She's terrified.

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“So the Madam is alone cooking? No one helped?,” asked a tall man in a white shirt. His gaze was so sharp that it felt piercing, looking at Sara as if he was sure that Sara was the culprit.

“Iya my own,” answered Sara shaking.

“Why not be helped? That's done a lot. Not overwhelmed? Or is it planned?” Already the umpteenth time, the man asked a question that seemed as if he himself was already convinced of the answer.

“Enough! How many times have you been like this to my clients? Kan already explained, her in-laws are asking her to be in the kitchen alone because the others are busy.” And the umpteenth time also the lawyer sitting next to him scolded the man.

The man snorted cynically, then grinned. “You can keep dodging. But this video will not be able to make you run from your sins.”

The laptop turned towards Sara. With a single press of the enter button, the video was finally played.

A CCTV video was filmed in the kitchen. A woman whom Sara saw as herself. But his movements make Sara sure, the woman is not him.

At one particular second, the woman looked to her right and left, then took something from her apron pocket. Once removed, the movement is like opening something that looks like a small bottle, then poured into a cooking pot.

Next, the woman closed the small bottle, then put it back in her apron pocket. He went back to cooking, stirring up the cooking pot that something had just entered.

Sara covered her gaping mouth in shock watching the video.

“It wasn't me! I'm sure it's not me!,” cried Sara full of fear.

“We'll see later. Once the results of the laboratory examination that examined the apron you used yesterday have come out, I'm sure you will not be able to act again.”

Sara immediately limp. His hands began to tremble. His eyes began to look at the laptop screen in front of him was displaying a female figure similar to him.

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I am innocent, God. I am innocent ...