Zara For Pramudya
Love your Hands

Zara Inpatient Room at RS PRC Group Jakarta

"Zara's... Don't be like that... You can go to jail later. Loss on you." said Pramudya gently while holding Zara's hand.

The girl directly pulled her hand from Pramudya's grasp making the man slightly injured with Zara's attitude. But Pramudya tries to understand that Zara is still angry with him and that is natural.

"Pram is right Zara. Let the law work... You just come as a witness and convince the judge that he was sane when he committed the crime." - Kimpal Juned.

Zara looked towards the slightly fat man. Juned's face put on a serious look. "Eman-eman (lovely) you. Your hands are too good for blood." Juned continued.

Zara's pretty face looked sad. "But he killed Grandma..."

"You don't have to be the angel who took the woman's life."

Zara turned towards the door and saw Martina walking with Walker towards her. "Hi bestie" Martina's smile.

"Oh my God, can you walk?" exclaiming Zara and himself were about to go down but prevented Pramudya.

"Don't come down first, Zara. You still have to bedrest first..." Pramudya prevents Zara from descending and the girl crinkles her forehead in pain. "You've been told you're ngeyel."

Zara was pouting at the nagging of the handsome man. "Yes!"

Juned stood up from his seat and invited Martina to sit down. "Monggo mbak."

Martina, accompanied by a nun, sat in the chair Juned had originally worn. "Thank you mas" sweet Martina replied. "Pak Pramudya, thank you for your help. My mother didn't bother with the cost even though we were actually about to apply for BPJS."

"On the cost, you do not need to think because I have committed to finance everything" Pramudya replied.

"You yourself how does Zara feel? Does it still hurt?" martina asked, holding Zara's hand.

"Little bit. But I'm glad that woman has been arrested by the Indonesian police" Zara replied.

"Areally Pramudya sir?" martina asked the man.

"really. I went with the team to Tel Aviv to bring the woman home."

Martina gawking. "Tel Aviv? Israel? That wicked woman fled to Israel? How come?"

"Because in Israel there is no extradition treaty with Indonesia. And there he had an acquaintance of an influential family in Israel until he felt safe. But we are good friends with the Israeli government and Mossad so they want to issue deportation letters to Indonesia" Pramudya said.

"Yes Allah. Sir, it's really... Wow !" martina.

"Pramudya was assisted by Dewa, his cousin and they used private money to bring Tamara home to Jakarta. The Indonesian government only provides diplomatic letters because if through bureaucracy, it will be old while this we must be fast because there is a possibility of escaping again" Juned said.

"Where is he now?" Martina turned to look towards Juned.

"In the cell of the jaya metro police with close supervision" Juned replied.

***

Polda Metro Jaya Special Cell Jakarta

Irjen Randy Hutabarat accompanies Oma Angela who comes to see Tamara. The Batak man felt he had to accompany one of Hadiyanto's family members despite the fall of besan because his daughter married Chandra Hadiyanto.

"This is her interrogation room there's a two-way glass, right?" ask Oma Angela.

"Yes, Mom."

"I asked the cameraman to be handcuffed so as not to attack me" said Oma Angela.

"Would you like to see her alone?" ask Randy.

"Yes, Randy. You just keep an eye on me from the two-way glass."

***

And now Oma Angela is sitting in front of Tamara who has a clear face.

"Oma.." call Tamara but Oma Angela raised her hand a sign that she would not be called that way.

"Don't you ever call me Oma. Call me Lady Angela" said Oma Angela coldly. "You don't deserve to call me Oma ! Only certain people are allowed to call with that call."

"Sort of a girl who lost her ovaries on that one?" tamara's taunts surprised Oma Angela. "Don't be surprised, Madam Angela, I know the girl's condition!"

"It's all because you're a j4l4ng woman ! You approached Pramudya but you also played here and there. Is it appropriate for a former woman here to be part of the Hadiyanto family?" reply Oma Angela spicy.

"I'll stop if I'm with Mas Pramudya !"

Oma Angela laughed cynically. "Are you sure? What is available is that you will try to get all of Pram's wealth and you use the big name Hadiyanto and the Pratomo family to raise your social status... Right?"

Tamara simply stared angrily at the woman who still looked graceful in her old age.

"Nearland... Tamara ... You just don't have the sense of manners... So what's it worth? Think with your brain ! Everyone ... Errata. All women who want to enter the Hadiyanto family will be seen seedlings bebet his weight. We will not accept a woman like you. Pramudya alone was not interested in you from the beginning because your attitude was !"

"Based on old lady Bangka !" yelled Tamara while pulling her hand about to hit Oma Angela.

"Listen to the wild woman ! You will not escape from the law ! Even if necessary, you are sentenced to death ! To make trash like you disappear from the earth !" snarled Oma Angela.

***

"Sir, don't we have to go in?" ask lieutenant Arman to Randy.

"It's not time for Arman. Let Ms. Angela take out all her uneg-unegs" Randy replied. "He's right. That woman did not deserve to go into Hadiyanto's family."

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