Zara For Pramudya

Zara For Pramudya
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Pramudya Work Room


Pramudya gawks as Irjen Randy Hutabarat calls to inform him that Tamara killed her cellmate with the sharpened tip of a toothbrush.


"Oom, did the woman intentionally do it for the sake of being arguably crazy ?" Pramudya.


"It could be but Oom was sure he was aware while doing it. Everyone can be a psychopath and a sociopath. Their excess, can cover up to a normal life."


Pramudya rubbed his face a sign he was not out of thought with Tamara's mindset. "He must have been sentenced to a layered sentence, right, Oom?"


"Surely ! Oom has asked Lieutenant Arman who handled the case to cooperate with the public prosecutor, do not give a loophole can be free on the grounds of insanity. That woman is crazy but she's serious about it."


"Thank you, Oom Randy."


"Where is Zara now?" ask Randy.


"Stay with me and Oma until the trial." answered Pramudya.


"Trial commencement?"


"I hope she accepts me as her husband."


Randy smiled. "God willing Zara is your soul mate Pram. But you love Zara, right? Not out of pity..."


"Astaghfirullah's... No Oom. I've been in love with Zara ever since she played the piano..."


"Alhamdulillah if you really love Zara. The boy had already experienced many things that hit his emotions. Support Zara, protect and love Zara, Pram. He's very valuable" Randy said.


"Absolutely Oom. I won't let anyone hurt Zara again !"


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Hadiyanto Family Home, Oma Angela and Pramudya live


Zara was happy because in the end, the cast on her leg had been replaced with a new one because the old one made her itch. Zara was to PRC Group Hospital along with Oma Angela who felt sorry to see Zara was uncomfortable with her old cast.


"Thank you, Ms. Angela, for taking me to the hospital" Zara said sincerely.


"Zara, how many times have I told you. Just call Oma, not Mom .. "reprove Oma Angela.


"Eh? Habits.." Zara's smile.


"Still itchy?" ask Oma Angela who was surprised Zara's legs are red-red due to the itching of the cast.


"Not yet, Oma. It has been replaced by a cortex and given a fiberglass cast. Not as heavy as yesterday either..."


The sound of the main door opening, made the two women turn their heads and see Pramudya coming with Genta with a tangled face.


"Assalamualaikum" said Pramudya to the two women sitting on the sofa.


"Wa'alaikum hail... Why are you Pram?" ask Oma Angela.


Genta chose to go to the refrigerator behind the bar table to get two bottles of mineral water. One for Pramudya, one for him. We both need cold water.


"Dizziness... Not out of my mind." answered Pramudya while receiving a bottle of cold mineral water from Genta. "Thanks Genta."


"What's Pram?" ask Oma Angela again.


"Grandma's throwing a tantrum. He killed one of his cellmates."


Oma Angela and Zara were shocked to hear Pramudya's words. "Astaghfirullah's... How could? What's he carrying?" Oma Angela and Zara clasped their hands in surprise.


"Her partner he carries a weapon in the form of a toothbrush tip that is made pointy and then he stabs into his cellmate blindly. Said Oom Randy, one of his stabs was hit by the aorta until the prisoner died of blood loss" answered Pramudya while chugging his mineral water.


The faces of Zara and Oma Angela looked paled because they did not expect Tamara to be that determined.


"That's what Oon Randy and I were afraid of. But God willing, Lieutenant Arman and the public prosecutor can build a reasonable case and argument so that he can be sentenced to life and even death."


Oma Angela and Zara looked at each other. "Oma hoped that he would be punished for life. Let him die in prison."


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Day Night ...


Zara woke up from her sleep and felt her stomach starve. The girl scrunched her forehead because she was confused to be hungry again when she had eaten a lot. Zara glanced at the digital clock in her room. Oh my goodness, it's only eleven o'clock? I've only been sleeping an hour ?


Zara tries to sleep but the worms in her stomach can not be compromised to make her forced to climb out of bed. Still using crutches, Zara slowly walked out of her room towards the kitchen. The girl opened the cabinet and found a few packs of ramen and udon there.


Zara took the pot and filled it with water and put it on the stove and lit it. The girl then took the eggs and kimchi boxes that were available in the refrigerator. He wanted to eat ramen with boiled eggs and kimchi.


Zara seemed engrossed in cooking without knowing Pramudya was standing on the wall looking at himself while crossing his arms. Zara placed the pot of ramen on the kitchen table, moved it to the bowl and added the kimchi and boiled eggs on top.


"You don't eat..."


Zara was surprised to see Pramudya already standing near the wall. "Astaghfirullah's... Mr. Pram surprised me..."


"You starving again?" pramudya Goda.


"Yes sir... Don't know it's suddenly hungry so I make ramen ..." Zara sat on the bar stool of the kitchen table. "I'm sorry, Pram, I only made one."


"What's wrong, I'll do it myself." Pramudya took the pot Zara used to cook ramen and Zara's face flushed red because Pramudya was not wearing clothes, only wearing shorts.


Pramudya sir bertattoo?


Zara did not expect behind the handsome face of Pramudya, his body there are many tattoos, especially on his back and side.


"Sir Pram..."


"Yes?" replied Pramudya while cooking water.


"Is that the original tattoo ?" zara couldn't bear to not ask.


"Originally ! I really like tattoos... But now can not add the same Oma because will be told to remove. So rather than this all being lost, I chose not to add.." Pramudya replied while putting in ramen after the water had boiled.


"Did it hurt?"


"Sick but a good pain in my opinion... Different from the God who is afraid of syringes, I am more able to accept tattoo needles. That's why the god's body is clean." Pramudya's smile.


"Don't add any more sir..."


"Nope. That's enough..." Pramudya took the bowl and poured the cooked noodles there. He followed the way Zara arranged her ramen and sat down next to the girl. "Eating ramen is not good alone... Should be both."


Zara was only silent because her heart was racing due to being next to Pramudya who was without clothes. Geez, the body is Pram... Make me not concentrate !


Zara looked down, tried to eat her ramen and ignored Pramudya's perfect body next to her.



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