"Don't mess with me! If you dare to mess with me... I'll shout, let the villagers come and beat you all up!" Sarah threatened loudly.

Her loud voice startled her son into crying loudly. Sarah also tried to calm her son down by carrying him fondly back and forth, until he forgot about his surroundings. The security guards seemed to be giving each other codes through their eyes.

"Let go of me!" shouted Sarah who was shocked because suddenly two men from the five security officers held her arms, even one of them snatched Satria from her hands, so that the boy cried even louder. "My son! Give me back my son!" she screamed loudly, but couldn't move forward because her arms were firmly held by the security guards.

"Let go of my grandson!" shouted Marni who also tried to snatch Satria from the hands of the security guard by hitting him blindly from behind, so that the man who was holding Satria winced slightly in pain.

But only for a moment, because the other officers immediately gave an unexpected surprise to the middle-aged woman. "Madam moves, don't blame me if this thing teaches you a lesson!" he threatened as he attached an electric shock device to the middle-aged woman's waist.

An angry Marni then turned around to scold the threatening figure. But the man moved faster, the electric shock device immediately released its ability to make Marni fall unconscious.

"Mom...!" Sarah shrieked strongly, she was really shocked when she saw Marni decompose on the ground with her eyes closed and her body positioned sideways to the left, facing her. But her shock was only momentary, because afterwards the five of them forced her and Satria into the car, leaving Marni who was still unconscious there.

"Let go of me! Let me go, you bastard!" she screamed so loudly that Satria started crying again due to the loud voice her mother was making.

Sarah gasped, she just realized that her son was crying because of her. "Unfortunately Mama," she said softly. Feeling very guilty for making her son cry. Even her body now stopped struggling with her eyes gazing sadly at her son.

"Please give me my son! He's crying like that!" she begged while looking at the man who was holding Satria.

"Madam can be cooperated with, no?" The man asked back.

"I can! I can!" Sarah said confidently, she could not bear to see the heartbreaking cries that her son let out, so she preferred to sacrifice for the sake of her son.

"Don't struggle or try to escape! If you do, your son will...," His face seemed to have a fierce look on it that made Sarah shudder in fear, afraid that he might get hurt.

"Fine! I promise to obey and will not rebel or run away, as long as my son is returned to me. I beg you, ladies and gentlemen of security!" pleaded Sarah with a pleading voice and tears welling up again.

The man nodded briefly to his two friends who were holding the hand of the woman the boss had asked for, and now they quickly released their grip on the woman's arm. He immediately thrust Satria to Sarah.

Sarah quickly welcomed her son with a big smile in the midst of her crying. She then immediately held Satria's baby to stop crying, then the woman immediately turned to the three of them in turn with an embarrassed look on her face.

"Why, ma'am?" asked the man who had just handed Satria to Sarah.

"I'm sorry, can you guys come out first!" pleaded Sarah with her face red with embarrassment.

"Why are you telling us to get out? Do you want to run away again?" the man accused in a fierce tone.

Sarah, who didn't feel like it, was about to let out a voice of protest. But the cries she let out silenced her. With one breath, the woman said. "My son wants to drink milk. Are you going to stay in here and watch my breastfeeding process?" she said with her remaining courage.

Hearing Sarah's explanation, the three of them smiled embarrassedly with their faces reddening. Then, one of the officers then knocked on the curtain between the driver's seat and where they were. Not long after, the curtain was opened from the front. "What's wrong?" asked the man sitting next to the driver's seat.

"This lady wants to feed her child. So we have to stop first, Bang!" explained the man who had previously spoken to Sarah.

"It can't be later, what?!" insisted the man who was called 'Bang'.

"The child is crying all the time, Bang! I can't bear it!" said the man again, trying to negotiate.

"The mother's husband will get angry if we're late for the child and his wife!" said Abang again.

Sarah, who heard this, immediately chimed in. "Mas Adit won't be angry! I'll tell him that Satria wants breast milk, so he had to come a little late," she persuaded with a hopeful face.

The figure of the brother also glanced sourly in the direction where Sarah was. He then also felt unbearable when he heard the heartbreaking cries that Sarah let out. Even his voice now sounded a little hoarse, due to prolonged crying. "Alright ... alright! I can't bear it either. I can't bear it," he grumbled. The man then fixed his sitting position, he also turned to his side where the driver was. "Near the health center, we'll stop first. Let the mother give her child some milk!" he ordered.

"Ready, Bang!" the driver replied firmly.

Sarah sighed with relief because she managed to persuade the people. She hoped that around the health center there were still many patients, so she could ask for help.

Shortly after, the car stopped right in front of the puskesmas yard where Hilman worked, next to the man's car. The three security guards got out of the car as soon as it stopped moving, leaving Sarah and Satria alone inside. Meanwhile, the driver and the figure called Abang, were still sitting on their benches in front of there with the curtains tightly closed again.

Sarah immediately lifted up the shirt she was wearing, then gave her what Satria needed, where it was seen that the son seemed to take a strong sip of what was rightfully his.

The woman then felt touched and sad when she saw her son crying because of his own actions. "It was Adit," she grumbled to herself. "What a rich man! So he can order anyone as he pleases! God, I should have left this city as soon as I got out of there!" she lamented her slow-moving self.

"But, Satria is sick. So how can I think about running away, when my son is sick like this!" she complained again as she leaned her back against the back of the chair.

"What should I do? There's no way I'm going back with that bastard again! That mentally ill human! Not then, not now, his crazy brain still hasn't changed!" she cursed vehemently as she turned her head toward the window with a sad look. When she thought that she would live in the same house again with a brainless man like Aditya Panca Laksmana, who always acted like a playing victim, as if he was the victim, not the perpetrator. When in fact it was the man himself who was the perpetrator. But, he always acted as if he was the real victim.

"Am I going to be locked in a golden cage again?" muttered Sarah as she leaned her head against the glass window. "But, instead... my body will be bombarded as she pleases, like a lifeless doll."