
Now that Arman and Vano are in the cctv room to see the results recorded about the woman who tried to eliminate Daffa, Vano and Arman continue to pay attention to the woman but not a single one of the women can be recognized.
"Who is it?" Arman continued to watch the woman's movements.
"So this woman also hit Ziva in front, try to see maybe his face was caught on camera," said Vano asked the officer to do what he asked.
"When the woman fell did she touch Ziva?" arman asked Vano.
"Yes, sir, look at this recording the man held onto Madam's shoulder. That means this woman's fingerprints are on her clothes, sir" said the officer who expressed his opinion.
"Yes you're absolutely right, so let's investigate with the police" Arman said.
"Alright," replied Vano who also agreed with Arman's idea, "We have to move fast, this person is very ambitious to finish off Daffa," said Vano again.
*
Two hours later.
Now Ziva is brought to an empty house located in the corner of Jakarta, he is there with Vano and Arman of course. Ziva did not know at all why he was brought there, even repeatedly he asked but Vano did not answer he was only asked to come along.
"Mas, Ziva was afraid," Ziva looked at the many men with a stature there, the room was minimal lighting was very make Ziva sweat when the weather was quite cold tonight.
"No papa," Vano hugged Ziva as he continued walking into the room they were headed to.
"Mas. Ziva is afraid," said Ziva, increasing his embrace while continuing to walk with Vano.
"Heh, stop staring at my wife like that or I'm gouging your eyes!" vano told the man Ziva meant.
"Ziva, you don't have to worry about them - their faces are already like that" Arman said.
"But I'm afraid of Arman" replied Ziva.
Now they reached the room where there were two women who were sitting on chairs and tied to a rope, their faces were covered with black cloth so that they could not be seen.
"Who are they? And why are they tied up like that?" all these questions came out of Ziva's mouth.
"Open!" Vano ordered the guards to open the coverings of the two faces, not forgetting to flush with water so that both of them woke up.
BYUURS.
The two wake up and catch Ziva and Vano.
"Ziva?" Tia was also no less surprised to see Ziva in front of them.
"Buck....." Ziva looked at Vano questioningly.
"Those who harmed Daffa" replied Vano, who understood his wife was now confused.
"A.....what?" Ziva gawking at Vano's words, "Tante why heart? Is it not enough what you have been doing to us all this time" asked Ziva with rising anger.
"Why, you know your in-laws have made me a widow, they made Hutomo die in a sadistic way. And you should feel what I feel!" yelled Tia no less upset.
"Wait for Ziva, Grandma was involved in your Papa's disappearance. But Grandma doesn't know anything about the problem right now" Mirna said.
"You two are evil, after eliminating Papa and Mama now you still want to eliminate my two sisters?" Ziva is inexhaustible with the two women have no pity spirit in the slightest.
"You know Ziva, your grandfather was unfairly compassionate. Your grandfather loves your Papa more than I do, I'm his real son too. Your dad and I are different, Mom. But we were born with the same father and you know what? Your papa always gets more," said Tia, who was still yelling at Ziva, even if his hands were not tied, he might now have sent his arms to Ziva.
"Auntie-hearted human aunt, aunty's pretty face does not match the rotten heart of aunty. For years Papa's company was under the control of Aunty, after the Aunt lost Papa and Mama. And that hasn't made Auntie satisfied? Until when does the grudge continue to be ingrained in Aunt's heart, until when? Aunty should be aware of everything" asked Ziva.
"You're still a smelly kid who doesn't know anything" Tia told me again.
"But based on all the data I've got you're not the biological son of Idris Asidiq, or Grandpa Ziva," said Vano, who now reads the data Arman provided about Tia.
"You don't just talk, I'm Dad's son. You're still a smelly kid who doesn't know anything, you're just a stranger even you just saw me after marrying Ziva!" tia said again.
"Yes you're right, but it's clearly written that you're not the son of Idris Asidiq, Miss Mirna can you explain the truth?" vano asked Mirna or the old lady sitting next to her real daughter Tia.
Mirna kept quiet and looked at Tia and turned to Ziva.
"Now answer?" ask Ziva who is increasingly curious.
"Yes, I was pregnant for a month when I married your grandfather to another man. But I didn't frame your grandfather, he offered to be the father of the fetus I conceived. On the condition that I take care of and love your father like my own son, your grandfather also asked me to cover all that from Tia. But once they're big I feel the affection your grandfather gave you was greater than your Papa. And I hated it until I had dark eyes and it all happened until I took out your Mama and your Papa," obviously Tia bowed his head regret was free now he is ready if given any punishment.
"Mom says I'm not Dad's son?" Tia was shocked about it, after all there was nothing to prove he was not the son of Idris Asidiq even his birth certificate was written the name Idris Asidiq.
"Yes Tia, you are not the real child of Grandpa Ziva" Mirna explained.
"No! I can't believe, Mom lied! All this time Mom said I was Dad and Mom's son who said that Dad was always kind, " said Tia can not accept the reality that he now receives.
All this time he only knew he was born from a family, but now his own mother admitted that he was only the son of someone else who was in charge pi by Grandpa Ziva. Even all that reality he knew after he grew up to be this adult. Even after many have been victims.