
In a luxurious club', while held a wedding anniversary party Bimo and Fatma, the event was so luxurious accompanied by DJ music that flowed loudly, making anyone who came directly dance to the music.
Likewise, Tio the police chief who came to visit Ria with a glass of drink in his hand.
Zahra had just arrived, he approached Fatma and Bimo who were standing on stage with a flat face, without being excited and even impressed lazy.
"Darling, thank you for coming" said Fatma giving a sweet kiss to Zahra's cheek.
"Zahra, this is my father's embrace" Bimo spread his arms with a death glance that blinded Zahra in disgust.
"I went straight home" said Zahra, who did not respond to Bimo.
He immediately stepped away.
"Zahra," call Fatma but don't respond.
"Look at your son, always embarrassing" whispered Bimo kelinga Fatma.
Fatma looked annoyed, "I'll handle him," Fatma followed Zahra.
Zahra was still walking, Fatma chased after him to the hallway of the quiet entrance.
"Zahra," call Fatma with a face that looks angry.
Zahra stopped and turned to her mother, "Motherwise?"
"You can't be polite with Bimo, he's your father" Fatma told Zahra.
When Rama just came with a hat that he was wearing so that no one recognized him, he stopped when he saw Zahra with his mother.
Zahra looked at her mother, "Dad?I will never refuse to acknowledge him as my father" said Zahra to make Fatma even more upset.
Rama did not miss this opportunity, he hid behind a wall and took a cell phone and recorded Zahra's conversation with his mother hoping to be tucked away in a proof there.
"Zahra, what the hell is your problem with Bimo, why do you hate him so much, when he cares so much about you," asked Fatma who had been deceived by Bimo until she could say that to her own daughter.
"Mom, I've said many times, he's not a good guy, he's a jerk,"
"Plakkkp...." Again and again the slap was always Zahra get every time they talk about Bimo.
"You keep talking to you Zahra, if it wasn't for Bimo, you'd be in jail" cried Fatma with her eyeballs that almost jumped out.
"I've said, I prefer to languish in prison, rather than receive help from the jerk," said Zahra no less firmly than Fatma.
"You really don't know yourself, you're ashamed to acknowledge you as a child" Fatma said again and again making Zahra not believe that the woman standing in front of her was her mother.
What Bimo has done to his mother, the heart of Zahra feels sliced looking at the face of his mother who is so cruel to him, he misses his old mother so much, despite living in distress but his mother never said rude to him.
Fatma stepped away leaving Zahra, Zahra was holding on to the wall holding his body limp with tears that adorned his face.
Rama was speechless with the phone he was still holding, seeing Zahra's cry from the phone screen made his heart a bit full.
Zahra tried her hardest, she wiped her tears and stepped back, but her steps came to a halt as she caught a glimpse of the man in the hat with his cell phone in his hand.
Rama pulls out his phone and immediately turns around hoping Zahra doesn't recognize him.
Zahra was already suspicious, but she stepped back to the man.
"Who are you?" Zahra asked as she faced the man.
Rama is not a cowardly man who has to run when he is caught, he also opens his hat and makes Zahra aghast.
"You,"
"Why?" Rama asked casually when he saw the tension of Dimata Zahra.
"Well, are you here?" Zahra asked suspiciously, let alone a glance he saw Rama pointing a cellphone at him.
"Finding evidence" replied Rama firmly.
Zahra widened her eyes.
"It turns out that one family is all involved, it would be interesting if you all went to the joint spree" Rama said, implying Zahra's best questions.
"What do you mean?"
Rama stared intently at Zahra's face, "The suspect and his protector will both go to prison, including your mother and stepfather who you say is a jerk," said Rama as he turned his lips.
Zahra was stunned, clearly if Rama heard his conversation with Fatma.
"Bring me and my law as hard as possible, but don't drag my mother into this matter" Zahra said.
Rama raised his eyebrows, "I am not giving you a choice, because those who are guilty must accept the punishment" said Rama then stepped away from Zahra.
Zahra was silent for a moment, his eyes were fixed on the phone held by Rama, Zahra sighed and began to step quickly and snatch the phone from the hands of Rama who was not too strong grip, Zahra ran as fast as possible.
"Azahra," cried Rama who immediately chased the woman who took her cell phone.
"Aish..." Grunts annoyed Zahra with breath because he continued to run to the parking lot.
Rama approached and pulled Zahra's shoulder, so that Zahra's body turned and held directly to Rama's arm tightly so as not to fall.
The two were silent with eyes that met each other.
Rama tries to retrieve his phone but Zahra wakes up and does not let Rama get the phone.
"Zahra," cried Rama who tried until he hugged Zahra's body from behind, Zahra tried hard to hide the phone was his stomach but Rama still did not give up.
Zahra looked at Rama as Rama's hand coiled tightly around his neck, even the breath of Rama on Zahra's neck, making Zahra's feather stand.
Ramapun was silent when he realized his position, he immediately moved away with a slightly clumsy face.
The two even became misbehaved after a fairly intense battle.
"Give the phone back" said Rama, extending his hand.
Zahra shook her head.
"Azahra" looked at Rama sharply.
Zahra threw the phone as the car passed and the "prakkk" phone was crushed to the ground by the tire.
Rama gaping, for the second time the phone containing evidence was destroyed in front of his eyes.
"I will change" Zahra took the money in it and gave it to Rama.
"It's more than enough,"
Rama grinned sharply at Zahra, and pushed the woman until her body stuck in the car and locked one hand.
"Not everything you can value with Azahra's money, remember, God will give karma to women like you," said Rama firmly and then release Zahra and step away from before Zahra.
Zahra was stunned, now what a mistake he had made, what more sins he had done.
"O Allah," said Zahra, revealing her hair with regret.
Rama arrived at his house, he immediately poured his body into the sofa with a feeling of annoyance that still followed him home.
Why he never felt able to control his emotions when he was with Zahra, he forgot that Zahra was a woman and abstained from being rude to women, but without realizing it he always did that to Zahra.
Her mind was completely dead-end, she had turned the once-so-quiet and peaceful world of Rama into a life filled with resentment and hatred.
"Hana..if you are still here," muttered Rama because only Hana can make him comfortable when he is in a state of turmoil like this.
Zahra on her way home, she stopped at a counter.
After buying an HP he went back in his car and contacted someone.
"Send me the address of Rama's house" Zahra told Tiara.
Tiara who was already at home was astonished by Zahra's request.
"What do you want to do with Ra, anyway,?" No need to look for dech problems," said Tiara who felt anxious if Zahra met with Rama.
"I want to solve the problem, you send it, yes" said Zahra again.
Tiara was silent for a moment, "I asked her first to be with Bu Siti," Tiara replied as she herself did not know where Rama lived.
"Thank you, yes" Zahra said, turning off her phone.
A few minutes later, Zahra had received a message from Tiara, and he immediately drove his car to Rama's house.
Rama was still lying in the same place even though his eyes were closed but he still could not sleep well.
"Ting tung" the sound of the house bell ringing.
Rama opened his eyes with his furrowed forehead, who are these nights coming home, what is Rian?
Ramapun went towards the door, his eyes were wide open when he saw who was standing behind the door.
Zahra was a little clumsy looking at the expression on Rama's face.
"I just want to give you this, and I'm sorry" Zahra said in a nervous voice.
Rama received the item and saw it, he turned his lips.
"Do you think I need this, I can buy it myself, all I need is proof that will drag you to prison" Rama said and returned the item to Zahra.
"Until when do you want to do this to me, aren't you also tormented by this kind of situation?"
The two stared at each other sharply.