The Heart of Old Menjakaka
271. I beg you
"Yes ...." Angga.
"But why, sir? Is it because I can't pay off my debt? I'm asking for time, sir. At least I will pay nyicil if Fira has paid," pinta Nurul with a pleading face.
"It's all because your son threw a tantrum, he ruffled Nissa's wedding and the twins' Thanksgiving. He made me and my whole family ashamed. I'll also drag him into jail!"
Nurul turned his eyes back. "Jail? Nay! No, Sir!" prevent Nurul from panicking while blocking Angga's wrist. When the man was about to get into his car. Seeing Angga staring at his middle hand he held—soon Nurul let go and pulled his hand. "Sorry, Sir. But do not imprison Fira, I beg ...," he asked with both hands clenched.
Fira who was still in the car Angga immediately jerked, hearing what the mother said. "Jail?" he said with perfectly widened eyes. "I don't want to go to jail, Om. Don't imprison me!" The look on his face immediately turned pale when he saw Angga get into the car and before long the car drove.
"Mama! I don't want to go to jail, Ma!" fira shouted while turning his head back. Staring at Nurul who was running after them. "Om Angga, I'm sorry about what happened. But don't imprison me, Om. I beg you," she softly explained. He looked at Angga from the windshield. The man was silent without expression. 'No. I don't want to go to jail. Imprisoned is not good. I don't want to.'
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Thirty minutes passed, finally Angga's car arrived in front of the police station. Soon, the man got out of his car.
"You are also down" he said, staring into the back seat. Jarwo went down first, then pulled Fira then followed by Bejo.
"Sir Angga!" yelled at someone who had just gotten out of a taxi. It was Nurul.
The woman certainly will not stay silent to see her child alone in prison. Although Fira's son is annoying and sometimes brash, but even though he is still his son. Only Fira has Nurul in this world.
The footsteps of Angga who was about to enter the police station suddenly stopped because Nurul knelt before him.
Both of his hands clenched with a face that looked up at Angga.
"Me and Fira will get out of the house, but please don't imprison Fira, sir. Only Fira I have in this world" Nurul asked in tears.
"I don't want to go to jail, Om. In prison it's not good, I can't eat chicken and shopping. Please forgive me," pinta Fira with a face that is pungent.
His body suddenly felt trembling as Angga's gaze so sharply highlighted him. Really, he was scared. He won't go in there.
"I know what I did was crazy. But that's because I still love Mas Tian. Please forgive me, Om. Don't imprison me" he asked once more.
Angga smiled slanted and then crossed. "Love what? I see here you don't love Tian. All you did was want to embarrass him. I also heard .. You had time to slander Nissa for taking Tian. I think you're crazy, Fir." Chuckled, then stepped inside the police station.
Fira was dragged by Jarwo and Bejo. Nurul also entered and again begged for mercy on Angga.
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Now, the woman knelt down again in front of Angga when they had reached the 'Room of Complaints' there were two policemen eating. Each pack of rice Padang.
However, seeing their sudden arrival, the two instantly ended their mouthfuls.
"Sir Angga, I beg .. don't do this. I know this father is a good man. Please forgive Fira, sir. I promise and guarantee that Fira will not do anything crazy again to the family of the Father," Pinta Nurul pleaded. Her tears flowed back down her cheeks.
...I've imprisoned the Fira aja, Opa 😆 so as to be a widow until old there 🤣...