Please Let go of me
Chapter 48 - The end of the fight

The two women were very surprised, expressing a face that was inversely proportional, some felt happy and some felt anxious. The situation was not possible, Siska immediately threw wood in any direction when he saw the man who was still complete in a suit.

"Mas Zufar" they said in a compact manner.

Siska was very afraid, her attitude that tried to persecute the husband's first wife was caught off guard. A sweaty forehead signals excessive anxiety, fear running through the body. He quickly wrapped his hands around the Sacred neck, having no other choice. "Don't come any closer!" threaten her with a frightened face.

Zufar raised both of his pupils, eyes that were bulging and red in color. Clenching both hands, seeing his beloved wife being held captive by the second wife. "Let go Holy!" 

"No," refused Siska.

"You did it, creating trouble with Saints who even tried to sincerely share, accepting you as my second wife." Zufar was furious, but he did not want to be rash about his original attitude. 

"I have no other choice, you have always defended and not been fair with me." cried the rebellious Siska.

"Lower your tone of voice, lest it backfire later." Said Zufar coldly.

"What's? You want to kill me? Please." Lantang Siska who knew that if Zufar did not do that, Saints were still near them.

"Wish I could tear his mouth, if Suci wasn't here, I'd make sure Siska's name was written on the tombstone." His mind is trying to control his emotions and dampen his anger. "Take him off!" clearly again.

"No."

Zufar sighed, looking at Saints wistfully. "Why are you doing this? What is the Holy Mistake?" he said, even his gaze was on Siska's flat stomach. Very surprised and unexpected, proud of the child to be presented to the first wife, but the second wife lied to him. "It's just appropriate when I'm in contact I feel something is awkward, this is all the result of the stimulant drug. Shit!" he murmured inwardly, condemning his gullible self. 

As if understanding Zufar's gaze that was highlighting his stomach, Siska again swallowed the saliva with great difficulty as if stuck in the throat. 

"What other lies are you hiding, huh?" snapped Zufar which made the Saints jerk in shock was also shocked. 

Not yet answered, there were two men who entered, one of whom was Siska's lover. "Help me!" his word that got a glimmer of hope had previously looked dim.

"Retreat now or I won't forgive you!" threaten him with cold eyes.

"Heh, two on one. You kidding? It should be you who gave up and not us" said Antoni, who grinned, looking at the victim to pounce on him alive.

"I warned you, and the rest decided themselves." Zufar hit and kicked two thugs simultaneously. 

"Suck!" Anton advanced against Zufar, both fighting each other jotos show their respective abilities. 

While Siska was silent, looking at the fight that caught her attention. It was used by Saints who elbowed the woman's stomach behind her, not forgetting to step on her feet with all her might.

"Oh," Siska grimaced in pain, holding onto her tummy and legs that felt a throbbing ache. Lay the wood to hit, fight.

Saints can not martial arts, only using instinct with the right calculation. He quickly dodged behind Siska's back and kicked her until her opponent fell to the floor. "I'm sorry" he said, feeling guilty, but this time his intention was purely to protect the fetus in the stomach.

Siska did not remain silent, throwing wood in any direction, resisting with her bare hands. "I'm making you sorry!" 

They attacked each other in the fight, Zufar occasionally looked towards the Saints and was surprised if his first wife could protect herself. She is very amazed and also afraid simultaneously, even though she does not know the sex of the baby, at least she is satisfied about the fake pregnancy Siska revealed. There was no burden in his heart, and received the fetus completely.

Dorian

The sound of gunfire that made five people fight, several police officers entered the room and handcuffed Siska, Anton, and one thug. 

Siska rebelled, trying to escape but could not. All of his plans failed miserably, there was nothing left to destroy the harmonious life before him. "Mas Zufar, please set me free! I promise you, I won't do it again!" crying, trying to get sympathy.

Zufar immediately checked the state of the Sacred who was very weak due to the blows and fights protecting himself, until he fainted. Immediately carrying the body of the first wife, she was about to come out. But, before that approached Siska who became a thorn in his relationship. "I'm your talaq, from now on you're not my wife anymore." He rushed off and got into the car to the hospital.

Siska was very surprised, if her husband dropped the talaq.