
Zanna's face was red with drop after drop of tears streaming down her cheeks looking at Arga's eyes filled with anger who wanted to kill her for a deed she didn't do.
"I can't breathe." His voice is disjointed.
Seeing Zanna who was in pain Arga instead of letting go of her hand, she even tighter gripped Zanna's neck.
Inside him right now there was only anger and the desire to kill Zanna right then and there.
Clara suddenly came pulling Arga's hand.
Uhuck….
Zanna suddenly limp squatting while coughing trying to regulate the breathing that is not regular.
"What are you doing!" Arga said furiously.
"I don't want him to die that fast, after killing my son." He said with a sharp look at Arga.
"What do you want to do with him?"
"This woman should be in jail! She can't just walk away quietly after taking the life of my future baby."
"Jail?" Inner Zanna.
"I want you to call the police right now!" He said with a serious face.
Arga, who was consumed with the words of his second wife, called the police station to report Zanna on charges of attempted murder in front of Clara.
Zanna got up trying to grab Arga's hand.
"Listen to me first."
Plank!!!
Plank!!!
Plank!!!
Arga slapped Zanna a second time.
"Shut your filthy mouth, I don't want to hear a single word of lies from you!"
"The police will come to arrest you soon, just think about what your fate will be."
"I make sure I will be tortured in prison" he said with a sharp look.
"I'm not guilty." Sad talk.
"Please believe me, I'm not doing it."
Zanna kept trying to explain everything to Arga, but Arga did not believe a single word that Zanna said.
"Basar women don't know themselves! Don't expect me to believe you!" Angry talk.
"You can still lie to a fucking woman!" Shouted Clara slapping Zanna's face.
Plank!!!
Plank!!!
Plank!!!
"I'm not lying, you're lying!" He stared at Clara.
"I took you to the hospital hoping you and your son survived, but you slandered me for killing your son."
"There will come a time when your lies will be exposed, God knows who is lying." He said, a serious look on Clara's face.
Clara was silent for a few seconds.
"Women's basis ******!" Shouted Clara pulling Zanna's hair.
"You killed my baby-to-be, but you can still talk nonsense."
"I won't spare you lady*****, I'll make your life tormented so you just want death to come get you." He pulled Zanna's hair hard.
Zanna and Clara were involved in a long-standing dispute pulling each other's hair.
"Stop it!" Arga tried to calm Clara down.
Suddenly two police officers contacted by Arga entered the room.
"Capture that woman!" Arga.
"Come with us to the police station!" Said the two policemen while handcuffing Zanna's hands.
"Please Mr and Miss will also come with us to the office to make a report."
"Okay sir, I'll send my lawyer there. My wife is still in a state of deep shock at losing our baby so I should always be by her side sir."
"Well then, please immediately send the lawyer sir, we'll excuse you."
The two policemen took Zanna away from the hospital.
Zanna could do nothing but go with them.
He looked back at Arga with teary eyes. But Arga doesn't seem to care the same.
She hugs Clara and shows that whatever Zanna says will not change, Arga will only believe what Clara says.
Zanna walked with her head bowed down sadly dripping her tears.
While Clara continues to try to instigate Arga to hate Zanna even more.
"I want you to make sure that woman will be severely punished! He killed our son."
"You don't have to worry, I'll make sure that woman suffers a prison stay!" His words were filled with anger within him.
At Zanna's mother's house
I saw Zanna's mother washing dishes in the sink. Suddenly his feelings were not good at thinking about Zanna.
He immediately stopped his work turning around holding onto his aching chest.
"What is this why I suddenly thought of Zanna. Did something bad happen to her." Said worried.
Since a few days ago after talking on the phone with her daughter, Zanna's mother never calmed down to think about her daughter.
"Is my daughter okay there?" Bati wonders.
As a mother, she certainly has a strong bond with her child even though they do not say the problem. But the mind of a mother can feel what is being experienced by her child.
That's what Zanna's mother feels now.
His heart could not calm down and continued to think about his daughter.
Zanna's mother hurriedly went to her room looking for her phone.
He wanted to call the princess that wayang.
"Where's my phone." He searched all over his room.
He forgot where to put his phone.
Zanna's mother tried to remember where she last held her.
Zanna's mother suddenly turned out to go into the middle room looking beside the television table.
Turns out he put it there.
He called his daughter's number.
His daughter's number is active but there is no answer at all.
Zanna's mother kept trying to dial her daughter's number there were probably almost 10 calls she made but the results were the same.
On the other hand, Zanna kept ringing on the table in the guest room.
That night Arga put all of Zanna's belongings in the room and Zanna didn't even think about her phone when Clara fell down the stairs.
All he thought about was how he could get Clara to the hospital as soon as possible.
Seriate….