Rangga's Beloved Wife
Mila's Detention

"Assalamualaikum," a baritone voice sounded in front of the door of Rahim Junaidi's residence.

Yana who heard the call on the door of her house also moved from the sofa in the middle room. The 59-year-old wore a navy shirt along her knees in matching colored pants. His hair was still black not thick and not thin. With natural makeup does not melt its beauty.

Yana walked open the front door of her house. His action was taken by his house assistant. The young woman, whose son opened the main door of the employer's residence.

"Sorry, ma'am, I was from the WC" replied his assistant.

"Yes, you go back. Make porridge for my son-in-law." he said.

The sound of knocking on the door was heard again. Greetings as the opening of the meeting. Yana opened the door of the house. Yana sees five men in black with a brand of turn back crime. The arrival of the troops made himself wrinkle his forehead.

"Sorry this is Rahim Junaidi's house?" greet one of the officers.

"Yes, right. What's up, huh? did my husband make a mistake?"

Yana asked like that because guessing from the clothes already proved that her guest from the police.

"Can I talk important? it's about the accident that Camila's sister Rengganis had. According to the information we have, that Mila's sister lives here."

"Yes, sir. Oh, sorry please come in. Let's just talk inside." Hannah invited her guests to enter.

The officers finally entered the residence of Mila's in-laws. Yana invited her guests to sit in the guest chair. He went to the kitchen for a while. Of course to instruct his assistant to serve a banquet for his guests.

"Sorry, does your arrival have anything to do with my daughter-in-law's accident?" Hannah sat among her guests.

"Right, this has something to do with Mila's sister's accident. Here I found the black box before the accident. From the black box, Mila's sister was like a frightened person being chased by someone. But we haven't found out who's chasing your son-in-law."

"Astaghfirullah, just how to find it, sir. This must be completely removed. I'm sure someone would want to harm my daughter-in-law. Wipe it out, sir. My daughter-in-law needs justice, too."

"We'll do it, ma'am. But coming here also has another purpose. Still to do with the video we met in the black box of Mila's sister's car."

Yana straightened out her way of sitting. To hear what the police officer will tell you. He was also curious about other findings from the incident of his son-in-law.

"We found a hit-and-run case from Mila's sister's car. If you look at the date it happened a month ago. So we'd like to meet Mila's sister for details on this matter. We also found reports of this hit-and-run case."

Yana swallowed her saliva, it seemed like a severe case. Yana asks her guests to wait because they will contact her son.

Yana went inside to call Fadli. Honestly, if he knew there was a hit-and-run case, he wouldn't want to take Mila. Yana was even afraid that it would affect the reputation of her husband who would advance as a candidate for regent.

"What's up, ma?" fadli's voice picked up his mother's phone.

"You're home now, mama's going to say something important."

"I'm not on my way home yet, ma. There is still a lot of work in the hospital. Mama what do you want to say? it'll be right after I get home. Mila, how is she?"

"Home with the police, Mama doesn't want to know now you're home. Mama doesn't want to deal with the police, later if there's an opponent your papa can berabe."

"Yes, ma. I'm home." Fadli hung up.

Aunt put down food that Mila didn't touch. Yana looked at the food that was snorting irritably. There was regret that he had taken Mila. For some reason after hearing the case Mila his sympathies disappeared.

"Yes, Mom."

"You have eaten. Still good to eat, a lot of behavior." Yana scolded.

"What did mom say? isn't mom affectionate with non Mila?" aunt was confused by her employer's change in attitude.

"You work there again! don't interfere in people's business!" said Yana.

"Why mom, huh?" inner aunt.

Yana goes into Mila's room. Mila turned around in a wheelchair. He heard someone enter his room.

"Who is that?"

"Mama Yana,"

"Oh, mama. Please sit down, ma."

"Outside there's a cop looking for you. Do you want to see them?"

"Police?" Mila suddenly turned pale hearing that name.

"Yes, they're talking about the accident you've been in."

"Owh, mommy wants to take Mila to see them."

"okay." Yana leads Mila's wheelchair to the living room.

The policemen who had been waiting turned to look at Mila and Yana.

"This is sir, my daughter-in-law named Mila. He was blind and paralyzed after the accident. If you want to extract information from him please."

If it is true that he is guilty I willingly helped persuade him to surrender.

"Are you Camila Rengganis?" ask the police officer.

"right, sir." replied Mila steady.

"Okay, I need your testimony. Can you come with us to the police station."

"What's the description, sir?" ask Mila.

"On the accident you have experienced and about the hit-and-run you did. Can it? if you want to cooperate we won't hold you back."

"alright, sir. I'm sincere that you all want to arrest me. Because this is purely my carelessness." one of the police officers guided the wheelchair.

"Thank you for taking me. Forgive Mila for bothering my mother. Sir, let's go to the police station. I'm ready to testify."