ROMAYAS
The bitter truth..

Maya's condition is recovering. It's back as always. But it was different with Billy. Their first son.

After being treated for 7 days. Billy's situation showed no progress. Maya is deeply saddened to imagine what her baby has been through.

"Doctor what about our son?"

Ask Pramana worriedly. Upon seeing the Doctor who came out of the nursery room Billy shook his head.

"Please follow me to Madam's room, Mr. Dewanto. I'll explain there. For now let baby Billy rest."

Maya and Pramana follow a Doctor named Mutia into her room.

With a worried face of the couple was waiting for the description of Doctor Mutia.

"Regarding the case of Baby Billy, I was previously sorry for what happened to you.

Your baby has an infection in his belly button. And it's rotting. I know very well . that you are trying your hardest to protect your son Madam. And with limited clothing and facilities there.

The clothes you put on Baby Billy's body are already very dirty. Again sorry, Madam. The bacteria develop there in the area of the umbilical cord that is still wet.

For now, that's just my explanation. Your doctor will do his best for your son.

While this medicine still works. Although there's no sign of progress yet, expect a miracle to come for Baby Billy."

Maya cries listening to Doctor Mutia's explanation. He hated the kidnappers.

"I beg you to do your best for our son Doctor. I'm begging... "

Pramana's eyes also look glassy. He left Doctor Mutia's room. And sitting in front of Billy's nursery waiting room.

"I'm just wearing my dirty clothes. I can't find anything in that godforsaken place. Billyl.... I'm sorry, dear..."

Maya crying in Pramana's arms. He was still reminded of the woman who was admittedly similar to the jihan fahira.

"Mas... That woman must have kidnapped me. To have our son die and you divorced me... So that she can marry you..."

Maya sits beside Pramana. His eyes of fiery flames were filled with anger. Mother who is still relaxed when her child is hurt or mistreated. Even animals will be angry if someone disturbs their children.

"Tell me the address of the kidnapper. I'll get Komar to find out for sure. My own hands will kill him... If anything happens to my son."

The current anger of Pramana is mounting. His trembling hands endured the extremely piercing pain in his heart.

The little baby they had been waiting for. Finally present in this world through the process of kidnapping that makes them have to prepare to lose their first son.

"And I promise you'll be satisfied with the wages. For now accept this as his down payment. If you don't make it back the money. And don't try to cheat . I'll finish it off with my own hands."

Threatens Pramana who since Maya's abduction and her mother's shooting occurred. It's not like it used to be. Now Pramana is more easily angry. And pose a threat to them.

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"Basic stupid! Just looking for a pregnant woman you don't know. Escape where she is .. she even just gave birth a few days. He's still not so strong to run far."

Raisa's angry voice in the stuffy room was clearly heard. His goal is near. But his men thwarted all.

"Dad!! If only you hadn't given her baby clothes... He can't escape from here. You're really stupid.."

He continued to curse his men named Ari.

Cellphone's ringing. Buru he raised because there is the name of the god there.

"Yes God...."

Raisa walked over to close the door of the room. With a smooth voice to be made as beautiful as possible.

"I want to see Raisa..."

Raisa was very happy to hear the positive response directly from Pramana.

"Where?" Ask Raisa as gracefully as possible.

"As far as you are. Send me the address. I'll be there at 8 tonight."

"She may have realized that Maya's departure would make her life lonely... And now he's calling me again... Again..."

Raisa smiled with a smirk on her lips.

Deities... You will be mine completely...

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Seriate