The Ruler's Widower
Children Do Not Know Themselves

Sahira took pictures of the USG results, then threw them in the trash with a paper bag containing a pregnancy test kit and a book to check the contents.

Sahira got in the car. “Come sir we go home.”

All day Sahira just sat on the bed, with a blank look. His little heart felt extremely happy with the presence of the little creature inside his stomach. But he was very sure that the fetus in the womb of Filio's child, Sahira fretted thinking about Rangga's feelings if she knew she was pregnant with Filio's child.

Sahira felt her flat stomach, for some reason the whack went away during the ultrasound examination. “Do you want to tell mom, if you are already present Nak?” Sahira monologues herself.

“You should be fine, you should also be strong. Don't ever leave mom, but I'm sorry I couldn't tell Dad that you were in mom.”

Sahira came out of the room. He entered Zeina's pink room.

Sahira sprawls her body over Zeina's bed, pulling the teddy bear that used to accompany Zeina to sleep.

“Zeina now you have a dear sister, as you wish. Are you happy?” Sahira's tears are dripping.

The guilt always comes, Sahira is very sorry to let Zeina walk alone. “Im sorry mom. I can't keep you dear,” the cries of Sahira broke. Her tears continued to flood Sahira's white cheeks.

Sahira hugs Zeina's bear. She muffled her tears by drowning her face in the head of the bear in her arms.

Zeina's bedroom door was opened from the outside impatiently, causing a quite noisy sound.

Sahira raised her face. Her husband's face hardened with teeth grinding.

Sahira got up and sat on the bed as Filio approached. “What's the matter dear?”

Instead of answering Sahira's question Filio's hand gripped Sahira's jaw. “Do not pretend to feel sad over Zeina's death, free. When he's in danger you just shut up. Basic useless women.” Filio pulled his hand. A slap on Sahira's cheek.

Sahira's head bowed, her cheeks were sore. His heart ached hearing Filio's words. Sahira tries desperately to hold back her tears, as she knows Filio doesn't like to see his opponent look weak and make drama.

Sahira got out of bed and stood right in front of Filio. Sahira's hand was about to slap Filio but the man managed to hold it.

“Let go, you have no right to judge me like this!” Sahira tries to pull out his hand which Filio is holding.

Filio moves behind Sahira, while Filio's long arms are coiled around Sahira's neck.

Sahira has trouble breathing because of her neck pressuring Filio. Sahira can only follow Filio's movements which bring him back to the pool area.

“Filio release!” Shouted Sahira. Both of his hands were trying to release the hand of Filio that was on his neck.

Filio is very upset when he gets a video when Zeina's seconds fall while Sahira just keeps quiet and does not try to help in the least.

Sahira stomped on Filio's shoes hard enough that his neck was free of Filio's snares.

Filio's violent appearance frightened Sahira. However, now he is not alone, in his body there is a fetus that he must take care of.

Sahira runs towards the vestibule to escape from Filio's rampage.

Filio's after Sahira. His wide steps easily caught Sahira. He slammed Sahira's body to the floor.

Filio squatted in front of Sahira's body curled up on the floor. “You no longer know yourself, still dare to fight me.”

Sahira kicks Filio's body. He got up and ran out.

Sahira's tired body reached the front of the gate. “Pak please open the door.”

The gatekeeper piba saw the frightened face of Sahira. But he could do nothing if Filio ordered him not to let Sahira go.

Not to mention the face of Filio who was full of anger made the guard choose to be silent and not to mengubris Sahira speech.

Both hands Sahira clenched in front of chest, “I beg sir.”

Unable to seduce the gatekeeper, Sahira's hair was pulled back. Sahira held back her hair that Filio pulled. His scalp feels like it will be dislodged if Sahira does not follow Filio's steps.

Right in front of the main door, Filio pushed Sahira's body against the wall. His hand choked Sahira's neck.

A car traveling at speed was splitting the road. The ringing of the driver's phone echoes. His hand took the earphones and put them in the ear hole.

“What's up?”

[Report sir. Filio is hurting Sahira again.]

His feet stepped on the gas pedal even deeper, his hands holding the steering wheel tightly. His gaze focused on the path before him.

“What's the matter, baby? Why speed, I'm afraid. You should be aware that you are old still ugal-ugalan.” Averyl's girlfriend to her husband.

Eduard did not have time to reply to his wife's remarks, at this time the more important part was the future of Filio.

Eduard's car came into the Filio residence. He got out of the car in a hurry.

“Darling wait for me, you why the hell.”

Averyl's body froze as he looked at the front door of the main, Filio seemed to strangle a woman.

“Fio release!” shouted Eduard. He approached his son who did not obey his words.

Eduard smacked Filio in the face from the side. Filio's hand slipped from Sahira's neck. Sahira, who is almost out of breath, breathes as much air as possible.

Filio pulled out a gun and pointed it at Sahira.

Sahira who did not want to die silly immediately jumped towards the man he did not know to hide behind his sturdy body. But Sahira feels familiar with the face of the old man who is trying to stop Filio's crazy actions.

Averyl realized that the woman's life was threatened. He walked over to Filio. The bag he used to hit his son. “Mother is disappointed in you Fio!”

Averyl vented his anger by hitting Filio's body using his bag many times. “You're not a mother's son anymore!”

Filio caught Averyl's bag and threw it away. Filio pointed his gun at Averyl. “Mother talks too much!”