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"Auhhh, ahh, release! Off! Aww, help!" pekik Bu Leha while trying to protect his head from the rampage of Bu Ambar blindly.
Zaki and Hans who saw the incident only gawked because they did not dare to divorce because Ambar looks very upset and angry.
"Hans! Zaki's! Help me!" lolong Bu Leha again, with the form of a hijab and hair that has been randomly scrambled.
"Geehaahhh! Shut up, benalu! Don't you dare ask for help! There will be no one to help a mortal like you!" amuk Bu Ambar held onto Bu Leha's hair more tightly until Bu Leha grimaced with pain.
Zaki himself felt the pain when he saw how his mother pulled Bu Leha's hair harder so Bu Leha was forced to follow the steps of Bu Ambar who took her to the garden beside the house.
"Bun, it's Bun. Poor bude," said Zaki trying to help.
"Already Zaki! You don't care about people like them. Especially her." Appointing the pained Ms. Leha. "He deserves to be punished for hurting my grandson!"
"But, Bun. Bude can be ...."
"Enough mother said! Now also you take the twins to the hospital, check there if they are injured or what if necessary in the CT scan all together to know the exact condition. You don't know what these two unknowing humans did to your son?" Bu Ambar turned to look at Zaki firmly with his hands still holding onto Bu Leha's hair that was resting underneath.
Zaki. "I mean mother? What did Bude Leha do to the twins?"
Bu Ambar looked angrily snorted and glanced at Bu Leha sharply with a stupefied breath, while the one in the lyrics seemed to be trembling in fear and lowered his head in not daring to raise his face.
"Bude, what did you do to my son? Answer bude!" zaki's jolt began to get impatient, anxiety and worry simultaneously penetrated into his mind.
Bu Leha only shook her head weakly. "No one, please forgive me."
Zaki restored his hair in frustration and immediately stepped out of them to check on the condition of his son who was in the room with Dara.
"Aaakkkkk .. geez, geez!" Still heard the screams of Bu Leha from the side yard of the house, but Zaki no longer care, for him the condition of his children is more important in appeal must take care of Bu Leha who is not clear what she wants.
Zaki ran small until he finally reached the door of his room where Dara was carrying the twins in there.
Sayup heard the voice of Isakan little from inside the room, with the heart beating unbecoming Zaki gushed knocking on the door because apparently in the key from inside by Dara.
Tok
Tok
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"Darling, this is Mas. Son, this is Papa. Open the door yes," said Zaki gently after successfully neutralizing his own feelings so as not to explode.
Tok
Tok
Tok
"Honey, Dara .. child, this is Papa."
"Sa ...."
Chequek.
Just about to call again, the door was opened in front of Zaki looks Fatur standing with a pushy look, his eyes look teary even though there are no tears on his cheeks, it might have been removed before he opened the door.
"Dear baby, you cry, son?" cecar Zaki was anxious while looking at the child's body from the top to the tip of his foot, and fortunately did not find any injuries at all in the child's body.
"Fatur isn't papa, Pa. But ... Farah," great-grandson Fatur slowly.
"Farah why?" zaki jolted in surprise, reflexively he stood up and circulated his gaze into the room, and in his discovery Dara was holding Farah on the bed, the face of his heart was wet with tears.
Gegas Zaki approached with Fatur following behind him, his face looked anxious until he involuntarily shed tears.
"Honey, Farah ... Farah why?" muttered Zaki while sitting his body on the same bed where Dara sat holding the head of the princess who seemed to close her eyes.
Dara wiped her tears and shook her head. "No idea, Mom. Farah was still a little cry she said sick in your aunt's pinch. But not long after that he limp but right I told him to sleep instead he did not want to wake up."
Zaki gasped, then held the child's forehead.
"We're going to the hospital now!".
Zaki gets up and takes over Farah's limp body from Dara's lap and quickly exits back to his car, followed by Dara and Fatur.
Samar still heard the sound of Bu Leha's scream from the side yard, but his voice was very soft if from outside the house. That is also why no kepo neighbors come, and if they come they will definitely prefer to be on the side of Bu Ambar rather than having to defend Bu Leha regardless of the conditions.
"Darling to survive, we're going to the hospital, son." Zaki said near Farah's ear, then laid her on the lap of Dara who was already sitting in the back seat of the car.
"Fast papa, Pa. Poor Farah!" pinta Fatur who looked just as impatient, a look of anxiety also seemed obvious on the face of the handsome boy who at first glance looked similar to that Fatan.
Zaki nodded, got into the steering wheel and immediately drove his car to a hospital not far from their housing because he was very anxious about the condition of the princess.
****
A few moments before.
"Fatur, Farah just play here, don't go anywhere, Oma wants to go to the bathroom first." Bu Ambar placed some toys that he bought specifically for the twins on the floor of the terrace that had been stretched carpet.
"Yes, Oma. Don't be long, Oma."
Farah replied with a sweet smile on her beautiful face that had the shape of a face exactly like her mother, Dara.
"Yes, pretty boy. Fatur, take care of his sister first, Oma promise just a moment," said Bu Ambar to Fatur who was directly influenced by the handsome boy.
With peace of mind, Ambar went into the house leaving the twins on the terrace and into the bathroom near the kitchen.
But the abdominal pain he felt even more so somehow, to make himself have to stay in the bathroom with a restless feeling.
Meanwhile on the terrace.
"Eh, what is this granddaughter of Eyang?" asked Bu Leha who had been waiting since when not far from there.
Fatur swiftly stood in front of Farah, as if protecting the twin sister who looked frightened to see a stranger in front of her.
"Loh, how the hell is that? This is your eyes too Fatur, Farah. Eyang Leha, your daddy's aunt, Papa Zaki." Back Bu Leha said it was sweet to make the two boys fooled so that he could easily carry out his plan.
While Hans behind him was already preparing with the sack in his hand with a wide grinning face.