Wedding Blanket Revenge
Recognition

''Would you like to come here? Do you not have the guts to face me alone until you bring Sigit before me.''

Highlight the eyes of both of them look sharp, even challenging each other, Pak Bima sat in the seat of his greatness, while Sigit and Pak Indra just stared across the table. still designing what he'll say.

''Mum, all this time I kept quiet because I had no proof, but now you are losing.''

Sigit linked his hands behind his back while holding a cell phone.

''What do you mean?'' Pak Bima still proudly smokes a cigarette in his hand.

''I know that you killed Brother Tirta.'' Chirping Mr. Indra, for him the same, stale or not, surely Mr. Bima will avoid.

''Don't just accuse me, I can report you for the good name, ''' still with the man's leisure in place, not even a hint of fear on his face.

Mr. Indra threw a handkerchief right on the face of Pak Bima.

''That's yours, right?'' chetus again.

Pak Bima was wide-eyed when he found his belongings, although it was a long time ago, Pak Bima did not forget, because it was given by his late wife at the beginning of the meeting.

With the strength of Mr. Bima gripped the cloth until it was tangled.

Damn, was it Alina who had taken it, why could I miss it.

''What do you want to answer, it is proof that you are the murderer, brother Tirta.'' Obviously mr. Indra.

Haha.... Pak Bima laughed and turned the seat of his greatness. ''You want to trap me, you can't, it's just a handkerchief, can't prove anything.''

Heh, Mr. Indra again smiled bitterly, You until when you cover your rot, as closely as you hide the carcass, will definitely smell too, and you will not be able to run away from all this, he said, I'm not gonna take this case to the police, but I'm gonna show Erick who's his real enemy.''

''Who do you think you are, Erick couldn't possibly believe you, because from a small age I took care of him, I raised him, and I gave him a position to be like this, so you don't expect more.''

In the cold room the atmosphere was getting hotter, the two middle-aged men were similarly racking their brains to look for facts that were still stray. While Sigit only stayed in place to be a loyal bodyguard.

''Don't be proud, because now he can choose what is right and what is wrong. Erick loves Alina very much, and I'm sure he'll hear what Alina told him.''

''Don't be too sure, fear that you will be disappointed.'' Again, Mr. Bima denied.

''Surrender, the most important thing is that I will not make Erick fall into the same hole, he must know this all, if you still do not want to say it, I will call someone who saw the murder.''

Now Pak Bima is getting angry, his face looks fiery, his hands clenched and ready to hit whatever is around him.

''Don't joke Indra, I won't allow you to win against me.''

''Truth will surely win and your rottenness will be exposed, you remember, with Mr Komar, the driver of Mr. Johan who saved Alina at the time of the incident?''

Pak Bima quietly remembered the figure that had been in his car.

Komar, if he is still alive, why Indra can know about him, when the murder was he was abroad, then Komar has been hiding where.

Mr. Indra is getting more determined to continue to break through the murder case.

While Mr. Bima is increasingly anxious to hear the statement of Mr. Indra the last.

Just opening the door of Pak Bima's room, Mr. Indra smiled patting the nephew's shoulder as he looked at Erick's sturdy body in front of him.

''Now that everything is in your hands, Om is sure you can choose which is right and which is not, lest you get mired again.''

''When did you come?'' suhut Pak Bima who looked tense.

''I've heard you two talk.'' Lifting the phone from earlier in his hand.

Sigit simply smiled and turned off his connection connected to Erick.

Pak Bima's eyes were perfectly rounded as Erick approached him. There was a fearful mimic on the face of Pak Bima while staring at Erick.

While Sigit can only smile thinly approaching Mr. Indra and say something slowly, can be said to whisper.

''What is true Om Indra?'' ask Erick slowly.

''What do you mean, you also accuse me?'' Pekik Pak Bima's.

Erick closed his eyes, still harboring his overflowing emotions in the ubun.

''Not accusing, now prove Om Indra's accusation wrong.''

Pak Bima was silent, this time feeling cornered by Erick's words to him. The man was looking for a way to keep the reality hidden.

''Rick, the evidence that uncle gave is valid, and you don't believe him, ''' pointed towards Indra's more and more at the door.

''He just wants to complain to us.'' Its effects.

''Then who is Komar?'' staring at Pak Bima and snapping at him loudly.

''Why is uncle silent. Is uncle afraid that Mr. Komar explained everything, if uncle can no longer provide other evidence that Om Johan is papa's killer.''

Mr. Indra who almost left was back near Erick.

''Mum, this is a family matter, so I hope there is no more bloodshed between us, say before it's too late.''

Pak Bima's eyes were still burning as he looked at Mr. Indra and Erick who were aligned.

''It was I who killed Brother Tirta.''

Deg, Erick's heart seemed to stop beating, not expecting that Uncle who he considered papa said something outside his instincts.

''Because I have a grudge against him, he loves his sister-in-law more than I do. And now what would you do if you knew?''

Bugs

Instantly Erick punched Pak Bima's face until the empu fell down. The man returned in flames hearing Mr. Bima's words.

Just wanting to step forward, Sigit pulled Erick's burly body from behind.

''Detach!" yell Erick.

Not taking off, Sigit tightened his embrace and brought Erick backwards.

"Rick calm down, you don't get emotional, everything is done, now you fight enough for Alina, let Bima be my business.''

Erick's men rushed in after snatching up Bima's bodyguard. With the orders of Mr. Indra they brought Pak Bima out of the room.

Hearing Alina's name, Erick became limp instantly, remembering what he had been doing all along. His sturdy legs suddenly faded and collapsed.

Alina, does she still want to forgive me, does she still consider me her husband.

''We're home, Alina's waiting for you."