MIRNA
Episode 43

Within hours, police took Yanti home and forcibly picked her up for questioning.

"What's wrong with me, sir? Why should I be carried around" protested Yanti who continued to rebel as the Police herded her to the police station.

Badu who saw his daughter was taken by police officers tried to prevent him, but the police did not care about it.

"Sir..what am I wrong?" yanti protests that continue to rebel and not willing to be handcuffed his hands like a criminal alone.

Arriving at the police station, they brought Yanti into the interrogation room to be questioned.

"What's wrong with me, sir?" that sentence was continuously spoken by Yanti who was currently feeling very scared and paled.

"Sister Yanti, was it before these three young men were killed, sister with them?" ask the investigator with a look of intimidation

Yanti trembled and a face of fear could not be hidden from her face.

"Sa. I am not with them" replied VYanti with a face that paled like cotton.

"Please be cooperative, if Sisters try to lie, then there will be consequences" the female investigator said firmly.

Yanti looked at all the investigators in the examination room who looked so tense.

"Has Sister been with the three young men before they were found dead?" ask the investigator again.

As he froze, he felt his tongue growl.

Then the investigator showed evidence of fingerprints, a liquid belonging to Yanti that stuck on the skin of the base of the three young men after the autopsy and who scattered on the floor of the cornfield hut.

Investigators showed a black underware in a plastic bag labeled by the local police, and inside the underware were Yanti's fingerprints and her fluids as well as the three young men's fluids that were apparently used to clean up their vital organs after farming.

Yanti can no longer evade "Yes, it's mine, but it's not me who killed her" Yanti said.

Yanti felt himself very unlucky, because he had been entangled in the case that He had planned, but He himself was dragged into his trap.

"Until what time does Sister meet the three victims?" ask the investigator very firmly.

"E..emmm until just before maghrib" Yanti replied by lowering her head.

"Where's the sister going?" ask Investigators continue to search him with questions that surprise him.

"To my grandmother's house, ask for herbal medicine" replied Yanti.

"What time does sister get home?" ask the investigator back.

"Around 6 am" Yanti replied trying to answer in a quivering and frightened tone.

"alright.. Thanks for the cooperation, and for a while, the sister stayed in police custody first, so we found accurate evidence" the investigator replied in a command tone, and the other officers led Yanti into a police detention cell for a while, before her case was thrown into abomination.

Investigators are still looking for other evidence to gather as much evidence as possible.

Meanwhile, the three bodies of the young man were returned to the funeral home after the autopsy was completed.

The three are buried next to the tomb of Anang, the young man who first lost his vital organs during his burial.

Residents who witnessed the funeral continue to speculate with their various opinions.

Sobs from the third family of women seemed to break and boisterous in the cemetery.

Even the mother of Jali to repeatedly unconscious to witness the funeral of the only son who is the only child who is the only wayangnya.

Although He was aware that his son committed adultery before dying horribly, but He was not willing if his son died with an incomplete limb.

After the funeral procession was completed, the mother of Jali still continued to mourn the departure of her son. On the land of the navel He poured out all sorrow and was not willing to let go of his only son.

The mourners had left the burial site one by one and returned to their homes, but Ibjnda Jali was still lamenting the unnatural departure of her son.

Debgan various ways, finally the father of Jali managed to persuade his wife to return home. Jali's father held his wife who returned unconscious because he kept calling her name and crying excessively.

On the other hand, the Shafis continued to urge Satria to marry Mirna. This made Satria more dizzy with the request of his wife who was so bad.

Not every woman will be angry if duakan, but why Shafiyah behaved otherwise, Satria felt if this was very strange and also unreasonable.

Mirna again bathed the Shafiyah before she returned home.

Now Satria's workload is reduced after Mirna's presence in her home. He did not feel surprised if Mirna was able to carry Syafiyah, because Mirna is not an ordinary girl who is the same as other girls in general.

Satria tried to consider the Shafiyah's request, but he wanted to make a pact with the Shafis so as not to blame him in the future if Satria actually married Mirna.

And Satria also made a covenant with Mirna, if their marriage was only to marry for the sake of pleasing the Shafiyah only.

Because Sayfiyah continued to urge the marriage, finally Satria contacted her mother, she wanted to ask her mother for her opinion about the nyeleneh request from Syafiyah.

"Mom.. Can you come tonight? There's something Satria's been talking to Mom about" Satria told Mala.

Mala who felt there was something very important, then agreed to the request of her son, and memjnta Bayu her husband to deliver him tonight also to the house of Satria.

"Mas.. Take me to Satria's house, there seems to be something important that he wants to say and very urgent" Pinta Mala told Bayu.

Because of the excessive love for his wife, Bayu nodded his head, and immediately drove Mala to the child's house.

Mala is worried about her son's condition, as it is not usual for Satria to call him at night and ask to meet tonight as well.

"Actually Satria has a problem what, Ya Mas? I feel worried" said Mala while holding her jermari tightly.

"Relax, Honey.. Maybe He needs a friend to confide, so call you tonight, it could be because you want to meet you" replied Bayu who seemed calm.

Mala stared straight at the street, glancing at Mirna's house as they passed by.

"What a girl is, pity if a beautiful girl lives in the house alone in the forest" Mala muttered in her heart.

The car kept rolling and they were almost at Satria's house. Currently they passed three houses that looked crowded visited by residents who were being pakziah at the funeral home of the three young men.

"why is there a takziah in three houses at once, huh? Did anyone die at the same time? " guman Mala when he saw the white flag in front of the house of the three residents.

And not long ago, Bayu Car until in front of the yard of Satria's house, sanga son he continued.