The Boy for the Widow
Forgive Pa ...

The silence inside the five-star hotel room made Lyra appear agitated, worried about her daughter.

Ahmad, who saw the anxiety of the son-in-law, gave Lyra the keys to his BMW X7 car, to leave her in the room alone with Adi while waiting for the police.

Without thinking long, Lyra grabbed the key from the Papa-in-law, staring furiously at Adi who only used a shirt and boxer like a heavyweight prisoner.

Lyra approached her daughter-in-law, staring in disdain like a woman who would absolutely not apologize to her new daughter-in-law, as soon as her right hand grabbed Adi's hair with red eyes and a great shaking voice ...

The delicate hand raised Adi's head violently, who was unable to fight anymore to get resistance from his two-week-old daughter-in-law, with fear, could only resignedly not dare to look at Lyra the Mama-in-law.

"Perse my daughter! I'm waiting for your talaq for Kesy! I asked you to divorce my son, because you have inflicted a deep wound on my daughter! If my son is pregnant, I will never hold you responsible for him! You're the cowardly man I've ever known, even so disgusting! I think you're just an illegitimate child, who doesn't want your family, but forced to be born into this world!"

Lyra took off her clutches on Adi's head, revealing a cynical smile, even filled with grudges.

Ahmad, who heard the son-in-law's words, was silent. He never broke what Zul or Lyra wanted to do to Adi if it didn't harm him, because this time the middle-aged man had a different way to immerse his self-informed stepson.

Lyra just turned her head towards Ahmad bowing her head in respect, but did not want to let out her voice.

Seeing her daughter-in-law pass by leaving the hotel room, security was still waiting outside the room so that Adi did not run away from the room.

Made Ahmad do his thing. Without saying much, the middle-aged man took out a small splinter that became the main weapon to protect himself and his family when traveling, without the slightest feeling of pity.

Adi, who knew how mad the Papa was, prostrated at Ahmad's feet begging for mercy so as not to punish him like this.

"For Pa! Don't do this to Adi! Please Pa!"

Ahmad did not budge, this time he did not care about an apology, an Adi.

"I'm sorry? If only I could apologize for solving the problem, I might not be a doctor right now!"

Ahmad aimed his weapon at the foot of the calf section from close range, pressing the switch on, instantly ...

Dor ...

Adi roared loudly begging Ahmad, and shivered in pain.

But Ahmad let his adopted son's leg rupture, injured, so that it gives off a lot of blood.

"AAgh Papa! Forgive Pa, geez. Forgive Adi, Pa!"

"I've forgiven you! I should've killed you long ago, before you took your wife and let your family down!"

"Father! Forgive Pa! How will Adi work this way, Pa!?"

Ahmad did not heed the fake roar of his stepson, he tucked his splinter in the back so that no one would know it. He only let out a cold snort, and passed away leaving the hotel room with quick steps.

When the door of the room opened wide, the security that had been waiting outside, bowed respectfully to Ahmad Maeta.

How not, the very clear sound of gunfire, and the roar of regretful cries made the feathers of his crouch stand in fear.

"It turns out that this man, despite his age, is more terrible than I imagined ..."

Ahmad stepped up with deep disappointment. I don't know, only this time he got that deal with the child he raised in grief with his beloved wife. I should feel ashamed like this now.

Ahmad passed by the police who knew him in the hotel lobby. This time he would not take care of or pity such an accursed child. He handed Adi over to the authorities, without much talk, without much ado.

"Do your duty! I don't want to see him hanging around out there. Take all his precious things, my residence! Teach him a lesson, and never let go. If anyone penetrates the boy, call me!"

Two policemen who heard Ahmad's words like that, gulped his spit. Can only smile thinly, and bow respectfully, doing as Ahmad ordered.

Whatever decision Ahmad made this time, all for the sake of saving the woman who had been hurt Adi. The lies he's been creating all along are outrageous. To cause his relationship with his wife is like losing trust.

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While in the hospital mother and child, Zul as an obstetrician, managed to make Kesy siuman after stopping the bleeding experienced by his favorite daughter.

The smooth, smooth thighs were still shivering as Zul examined the inside of his daughter's own core, without feeling any fear.

"Give her an antibiotic on the infusion, and if Kesy is conscious, please give her the porridge. Because her body was dehydrated, and the drop in consciousness when I found her!"

The nurse accompanying Zul in the intensive care room nodded in understanding.

All the hospital parties could only wonder in their hearts, "Whether Ahmad Maeta's granddaughter experienced rape, or even violence while having a husband-wife relationship ..."

Zul takes off his gloves, asks the sisters to immediately take Kesy to the VVIP room, and must not meet anyone but Lyra and herself.

"If it's your family-in-law, Doc?" answer the nurse.

Zul let out a heavy sigh, only answering briefly, "Me and Lyra alone! Anyone, no one can enter without my permission. You understand!"

"Ba-ba-good Doc!"

Zul comes out of the action room, sees Lyra shivering in the waiting room chair facing her family residence, making her feel guilty.

"Honey .." said as he approached his wife.

Lyra, who heard the husband's voice, hugged Zul tightly.

"Hun ..."

Lyra cried so much in her husband's arms, she did not expect that their beloved daughter would both experience something like this.

In addition, Kesy is not a girl who likes a variety, because she is still newly married. Getting something like that will cause a new sense of trauma for their child.

"So soon Kesy will be brought to the third floor. Let's just wait in the room. The core part experienced bruising, even bleeding arising from getting a blow that does not stop, so that makes the surrounding injured. But I gave you antibiotics, and a mild dose of tranquilizer. Soon he'll be awake, maybe just a little fly. You're eating it!"

Lyra nodded obediently, again asking, "You don't eat, hun?"

Zul just shook his head.

While they were still waiting in front of the action room, the car that Adi used when picking up Kesy passed into the parking lot of his family's residence.

Zul smiled faintly, muttering to himself, "I'm sure Papa must have been indifferent to that bastard ...!"

Lyra instead thought, that Ahmad had brought his stepson back to their residence, "It turns out Papa is the same as Mama, always defending Adi ...!"