
"Where is that brash girl? Let me teach him a lesson. How dare he push my son!"
Rical who heard the commotion outside Helen's room, immediately moved. The man stared coldly at Sasdia's face which was already flushed red with anger. The middle-aged woman's body was held back by Rical's bodyguards. While Torih, continues to try to calm the anger of the wife. "Bring this damn woman here, let me kill her. He killed my grandson!" sasdia shouted to Rical.
"Take care of your mouth, before I make you no longer able to speak" Rical sighed.
"Calm down, Sasa. It's in the hospital, we can be expelled" Torih whispered.
"Can't, he has to take responsibility for this. I'll sue him, my son is lying weak almost to his death. While my granddaughter chose to leave, even she had not had time to breathe air," Sasdia's wrath.
"Go while my emotions can still hold," said Rical coldly.
"Why did you defend him Rical, he killed your son!" shouts Sasdia.
"Because this is your request, do not regret it. In a moment, your son's room will also be escorted soon, the police will be there soon. Once your son wakes up, he'll be in jail" Rical said.
Sasdia and Torih's eyes glared at Rical's words. "What do you mean Rical? Jesy's a victim here, why did you make him a suspect?" sasdia was angry.
Rical did not say, the man played the tablet that he had grasped earlier. Afterwards the man showed Sasdia and Torih a video. The eyes of Sasdia and Torih puffed up to see the true events. The faces of the middle-aged pair paled as they felt their daughter's existence was being threatened.
Glacier …. Sasdia swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. While Torih had rubbed his face felt so frustrated. "When I warned you a long time ago, I was too kind to you. To make you feel like you could step on me? From now on, I'm a Jesyta Gerisam talak, she's no longer my betel wife. Please clean your equipment from my mansion. Ah ... no need, I will have people deliver your goods here. Humans like you, don't deserve to step on my territory anymore."
After saying that, Rical went back inside Helen's room. Sasdia's body slumped to the floor. His feet were unable to support that heavy weight. "Mas," call Torih slowly.
"It looks like we have to find a new place to live soon, Sa. After Jesy recovers, he needs to rest" Torih said.
"Didn't you hear Rical's words, Mas? If Jesy recovers later, he'll be taken by the police, Mas" Sasdia roared out of control.
Torih's breath was choked, he just realized that. "Our son, my mother!" shouts Sasdia.
"Sorry, please don't make a fuss here, ma'am. We understand the state of the mother's family. But please keep the noise, ma'am," one nurse scolded.
Sasdia held back his sobs, Torih helped his wife to stand up and walk towards Jesy's room. "We're trying to figure out a solution, Sa. Later after Jesy wakes up, we try to negotiate again with Mr. Carves," said Torih.
Sasdia and Torih's footsteps stopped when they saw Cara and several other figures heading towards them. Guess what, the three pairs of humans intend to visit Helen. Sasdia released Torih's embrace and moved quickly towards Cara. However, the Death members who were escorting the core steps, immediately confronted Sasdia's body.
"How, please help us. This time, it's for the last time. Please help us. Jesy has lost his son, can you let him live in prison?"