The Crown
Terrified

Sakya told me after the next day. Of course with Fateeh and Arzhan. She said they ran away when Chana pretended to ask to go to the bathroom. Chana is only ushered in by one kidnapper because she may not want to invite the attention of many people.

They stop at a mini market, while Chana goes into a mini market, Sakya who does not like the smell, vomits. The kidnapper inside got Sakya out for not wanting her car dirty.

Without fear, Chana goes to the cashier where there are some people waiting in line to pay.

"Sir, Mom, I'm being kidnapped by this Om. My sister too," Chana said as she pointed at Sakya who was vomiting.

The reactions of different people, some believe, some doubt, and some just remain silent as if they do not care, so according to Chana by telling stories using her own language.

Chana tries to test the kidnapper by running, the kidnapper chases while grabbing Chana, which is what makes the attention of many people. Afraid of being caught, they ran away and left the children behind.

The innocence of those who were panicking, made his brain could not think other than the word 'run'.

They ran with the aim of avoiding as far away as possible. There are many people there who can help them. Well, the kids ran in the same direction the criminal's car went.

Chana and Sakya see the car is stopped because it is stuck with a red light, in order to avoid them they run back using another road and meet the fathers who carry garbage carts.

When we panic, sometimes our brain does not run well. Coupled with people who sometimes care just because they want to follow. No one really helped to chase the villain's car.

"You great daddy kids."

"Your feet still hurt? Here's the drug again."

Because running does not use sandals, their feet are scuffed.

"Mom will always be at home from today. Mom will take care of you 24 hours."

"You don't work, Dek?"

"I resigned. Looks like Papa's not comfortable I'm there."

"Keep, the cost of the children and Lu's life, how? But relax, I'll help."

"I'm their father, what to worry about."

I don't have to worry because there are those who love children so sincerely.

While we were joking, Fateeh received a call from Papa. His face was very tense with happiness.

"What's up, brother?"

"The kidnapper Sakya and Chana have been arrested."

"really? Who?"

Fateeh looked at me seriously.

"Who?" my question is getting curious.

"Ahtar."

Ahtar's? Why should he? Emm, what does it mean to me that it's the same with him?

At the police station, I could only silently stare at Ahtar. If only I could, I'd like to beat him all out.

"Why?"

"I'm sorry."

"Say it clearly, you bastard!" I'm breaking the table.

"If it wasn't for your father's influence, you'd be nobody in the office. What do you think? So you can be a manager? Me! It took me a long time to get into position now! Butwhy? Why do they only talk about you, you, and your kindness. I'm sick of your hypocrisy. Feel great for being successful with one production? I'm over ten productions!"

Hearing the reason, I can only smile faintly. It really doesn't make any sense.

"If that's the case, you shouldn't have to go this far. When my son was kidnapped, I officially resigned from the office."

"Look! It's arogan, isn't it? Once you get a position, you lightly let go. You shouldn't have been there in the first place."

"And look at you now, just because of liver disease, the career you built was destroyed in an instant. I'm like you."

"No need to pity me. Have pity on your children born outside of marriage. You bastard children!"

Arzhan who suddenly came from behind, beat him until he fell down from the chair.

Not quite getting there, Arzhan also kicked several times. If it wasn't for the police officers who detained Arzhan, Ahtar would have been dead by then.

"Stop all of you! release it!"

Arzhan rebelled from the supply of several policemen.

"Sat! dare you insult my son, die Lo! release it!"

Ahtar laughed even though his mouth was full of blood. I don't see any more white teeth. Everything becomes red.

"Wow wow wow. It turns out he was the son of his mother's sister. Ck ck! Can't you hold back your lust until you have to produce a child from a relationship. Heh, Iksia. The gate can't hold, can it? Here, I'm scratching too."

"Bad!" three police officers were unable to arrest Arzhan. He approached Ahtar and again beat him until Ahtar was unconscious.

Now, almost all the police in the room pulled Arzhan's body. While the rest immediately took Ahtar out of nowhere.

"Quiet, Sir. In that case, you can go to jail if he makes a report."

"Conscious demon! Go to jail, go in, he's in my hands!"

"Sister, it's already." I hugged Arzhan's body, which was in constant contact with him, trying to chase after Ahtar.

"Already, Brother. Enough's enough! If you go to jail, what about me and the kids? Who's gonna protect and take care of us later?" I wept.

After a while, Arzhan finally calmed down. His face was still angry, his chest was still going up and down withstanding the emotional turmoil.

"Where are you from, anyway?" ask me when Fateeh just arrived.

"Have you met the villain? We have to leave immediately." He looks panicked. Arzhan and I glanced.

"What's wrong?" I asked who panicked.

"Mama's in the hospital. We're all asked to go there."

Arzhan and I stood together.

*What's up? wh why?

If you go to the hospital, why are we all being asked to go there? Wasn't Mom angry and didn't want to see me?

Oh my God, what is this? Please ... take care of Mama. Don't let anything bad happen to him*.

I unceasingly prayed in my heart while on the way. Once I got to the hospital, I was shocked because the children were already there.

"Sir Raga, where's Mama?" my many.

"So it's inside being checked by a doctor."

"I want to go in."

Mr. Raga blocked my steps, he shook his head signalling for me to remain silent.

What was?

"Mom, what's the matter?" ask Chana. Panicking, I forgot to say hello.

"You're sick, son." I knelt down to be our equal height. Chana and Sakya look worried.

The door of the room opened, several doctors and nurses came out from there.

"You come in."

Without waiting any longer, I immediately barged inside. My steps came to a halt when I saw the very thin Mama lying weak. Papa was seen crying while holding his hand.

"Ma ...."

Mama looked over very slowly, she smiled when she saw me. I quickened my pace and immediately hugged her. Kissing his feet, hands and forehead.

Sorry, Ma.