
Anggi was sitting limp on the bed, his eyes were swollen and there were several bruises on his face and body, he really looked messy.
Datuk Dahlan approached him and threw the clothes along with the new interior, "Hurry for this! We'll be back soon."
Anggi threw his face away, "I don't want to!"
"Don't stick with me! If I say use, then you must use it!" snapped Datuk Dahlan was angry.
Anggi remained unmoved and did not want to touch the clothes, making Datuk Dahlan's emotions even more heightened.
"Watch my patience is running out!" furious Datuk Dahlan, he then approached Anggi and gripped his wife's neck firmly.
"Akh ... sa-kit!" said Anggi stammered, he was in pain and had difficulty breathing.
"If you don't want to get sick, don't make me angry!" Datuk Dahlan let go of Anggi's neck violently. "Speakily!"
With tears in her eyes, Anggi began to wear the clothes her husband gave her.
"I'm willing to take a day off from work and come all the way from Selangor to pick you up, so don't get over the act and make me more angry than this" Datuk Dahlan said.
"But I don't want to come with you!" deny Anggi again.
"If you don't want to, you must see your son and ex-husband go to the afterlife" Datuk Dahlan threatened coldly.
Anggi immediately felt afraid, he did not want anything to happen to Dafi or Damar, he did not want innocent people to be victims because of him.
Unbeknownst to Datuk Dahlan, the police had already come and surrounded the house he had rented.
Suddenly there was a knock, Datuk Dahlan immediately walked towards the door and opened it slightly.
"What's wrong?"
"Outside there is a policeman, Datuk," replied the gondrong man who had stabbed Damar at the time.
"How did the police come here?" Grandpa Dahlan suddenly panicked.
Anggi who heard it peeked out from the window of the room, and sure enough there were many police cars in the yard of the house.
"I don't know, Grandpa." The gentleman bowed in fear.
Plaque.
Datuk Dahlan directly slapped the gondrong man.
"Stupid! Can't be trusted!" snapped Datuk Dahlan was angry.
Anggi quietly opened the window and waved at the police while shouting, "Please! Help me!"
Datuk Dahlan turned his head towards Anggi and rushed to pull the woman and slapped her.
Plaque.
Anggi immediately fell to the floor with bloody lips.
"Watch to die, ke?"
Anggi did not answer, he just grimaced with pain.
"We command all of you who are inside to come out and surrender, this house we have surrounded." The sound of a policeman screaming from outside the house.
Datuk Dahlan and the gondrong man were getting panicked.
"Where is this?" Datuk Dahlan was getting restless.
A tattooed man then came over with a tense face, "Cough, the police are trying to barge in! We have to run!"
Grandfather Dahlan and all his men were terrified.
"I don't want to go to jail! I must run!" said Datuk Dahlan, he hurriedly wore his bag containing passport, mobile phone and also wallet.
Without a second thought the Malaysian man grabbed a dagger from the waist of his men then pulled Anggi and took the wife hostage.
"W-what are you doing here?" anggi asked fearfully, his body trembling.
Datuk Dahlan and his men came out of the house while holding Anggi hostage, the policemen who saw him retreated slowly. Even Arman, who is none other than Anggi's father, was frightened and panicked to see his daughter in danger like this.
"We beg your cooperation, please let go of the woman and give up!" pinta is a cop.
"No! She's my wife, she must come with me!" protest Datuk Dahlan, while Anggi can only resign and cry in fear.
Dafi and Riko arrive, both of whom get out of the car. Dafi is flabbergasted to see Anggi taken captive by Datuk Dahlan.
"Mama!" peeking Dafi, she was about to run towards Anggi, but Riko held her back.
"Don't!"
"But Mama's in danger, Mommy."
"Let the police handle it, we wait here."
Dafi according even though he felt very anxious about Anggi's condition.
The police were still trying to negotiate with Datuk Dahlan, hoping that the man would release Anggi and turn himself in, but he turned out to be very stubborn.
"Please release the hostages and surrender!" said the policeman again.
"I don't want to, you're all over the edge and let us people get out of here" replied Datuk Dahlan.
"Once again we command, release the hostages and surrender! Or we'll have to take decisive action." The police again negotiated and threatened Datuk Dahlan.
"I don't tell a story! I want you all over the edge, or I'll kill him!" threaten Datuk Dahlan while scratching Anggi's neck with a knife he holds.
"Aaaahk ....!" Anggi immediately screamed in pain and his neck was bleeding.
"Mama!" Dafi screamed with panic mixed together, he was eager to run and beat Datuk Dahlan, but Riko still kept him.
"Fig, son!" Arman also screamed hysterically to see the princess hurt.
Not only Dafi and Arman, Riko and the police were suddenly panicked and anxious.
"Don't! Please don't hurt him!" the police said they begged.
"That's why you're all over the edge!"
The atmosphere was getting gripping, negotiations were going tough, Datuk Dahlan was very stubborn even though the police had threatened him repeatedly and had warning shots, he still did not care. He even re-injured Anggi with his knife.
The police gave each other codes, they had to take decisive action to paralyze Datuk Dahlan.
From a distance a sniper was aiming his rifle at Datuk Dahlan's head, because the target was much higher than Anggi, the sniper was sure that his shot would not hit the woman.
A bullet was spewed from the sniper's rifle and penetrated Datuk Dahlan's head, the man collapsed with blood and several policemen saved Anggi in shock, some more snatched up the Malaysian man's men.
Dafi and Riko ran over to Anggi who was sobbing and frightened.
"Mama!"
"Dapho? My kid?" Anggi hugged his son.
"Mama's fine, right?"
"Yes, dear," Anggi replied in tears.
"Fig, Dafi." Arman hugged his son and grandson.
The atmosphere became full.
"It's better that now our victims take them to the hospital to get medical help" said a police officer.
The three men let go of each other's arms and walked towards the car, Datuk Dahlan's body had also been raised into a police pick-up car.
After the drama of kidnapping and hostage-taking that led to the death of Datuk Dahlan, now Anggi can breathe a sigh of relief because finally freed from the shackles of possessive and abusive man's love.
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