The Incomplete Love
Last Struggle

“Liam, go, Mommy wants to talk to Jack first.”

“Mom, please. I'm scared.”

Jack looked at Stella with a blasphemous look.

“Liam, go. I want to talk to your mother.” Jack didn't take his eyes off Stella.

“I love you Liam, you remember that.” Stella stared back at Jack.

“Nooo! Mommy ..” Liam cries while hugging his mother.

“Mommy .. Mommy, please don’t go again. This one month I was happy to meet Mommy at Grandpa.” Liam shed tears, hugging the woman he loved so much.

Stella quietly lifted her shirt, slowly so that Liam did not know. Jack saw the flash of a gun stuck in the slender waist of the woman who had been his employer.

Stella's eyes looked at him flat.

“Liam, come here.” Jack tried to reach his young master.

“Liam is safe with me. You're the one who has to be careful Jack.”

In one fell swoop, the silenced gun took out hot lead and knocked down Jack.

Liam was suffocated but his mouth was covered by Stella who was already dark-eyed.

“Liam, look at me! Look at me!” Stella held onto her son's trembling shoulders.

He cupped his hands to Liam's face.

“Everything is gonna be alright. It’s gonna be you and me from now on.”

Liam glanced at Jack who was drenched in blood with his eyes closed. Stella prevents.

“Don’t look. Let’s go, kiddo.”

Frightened Liam follows Stella out of the mansion. The woman knew the building so well that she knew the way out was hidden.

The two of them walked along a road covered in bushes.

“Liam ..”

Stella and Liam turned around surprised to see Qiara who was standing not far from them.

“Jasmine, Liam, where are you going?”

Qiara looked at the two with a look of wonder. His brows were clinging to a frightened look in Liam's eyes. The boy's breath was hunting.

“Liam Darling, what's up?” Her question gently approached Liam.

Qiara's steps stopped looking at the shiny object in Jasmine's hand.

“Halo, Qiara ..”

Qiara was stunned to hear Jasmine's voice changing from usual. Her voice is thick with an Australian accent.

“Astaghfirullah..”.

“Street!” Stella's orders brandished a weapon at Qiara.

Slowly, Qiara moved towards Liam who directly hugged her. The child's body trembled violently.

“You're crazy, Stella! You brandished a weapon in front of your son! Look at your son, he's terrified. Where is your conscience as a mother?”

“Shut up, damn woman! It's all because of you.”

Qiara's body stiffened feeling a cold object clinging to her back.

“Yes Allah, take care of the servant.” Her request was inward, while telling Liam to walk in front of her. His knees were limp, but he tried to be brave because there was Liam and the baby in his stomach who had to survive this situation.

Qiara condemned her request to Devan to reduce the guard at the mansion. Now Stella is free to waltz down a bush-covered path that Qiara himself never knew.

The memory of when Hanna captured and nearly killed him flashed through her mind. Qiara could not believe once again that she was in the same situation.

“Stella, release Liam. Your son is already very scared.” Qiara felt Liam's cold hand clasping firmly.

“Not to worry about my son, just think about your fate and the damn baby in your stomach!”

The trail leads them to the street, not far from Stella parking her car. It seems that the woman had thought of everything.

“Good! Liam, Darling ... You don't have to be afraid, sit back and wear seatbealt.”

Liam looked at Qiara.

“Liam! Why did you ask her for consent? I’m your mom, not her!” Stella snapped, her eyes twinkling.

“Ok, Mom, sorry,” he said softly. Liam tried to hold back his tears.

Stella brandished the gun to Qiara's stomach.

“Don’t .. at least not in front of Liam.” Qiara's voice shook. His heart kept calling the name of God for protection. He glanced to the left and saw no one.

“Mom, please don’t hurt Buna,” Liam's ink from inside the car.

“Oh, I probably will, Liam. If he does not obey and do strange, Mommy does not hesitate to shoot him.”

Liam nodded in the back seat while covering his face.

“You really don't have a heart, Stella. Your son will be traumatized for life!” Qiara Sentak.

Stella lays a punch with a gun on Qiara's temple. The pregnant woman staggered and collapsed. Without pity, Stella dragged him to the front seat and sat him down.

“Buna!”

“Next time, you will not be so lucky,” whispered Stella to the woman who withstood the pain in her head.

***

“Qiara!” Thoriq's exclaim suddenly made Devan astonished. He looked around and did not find his wife,

“Why did you call my wife?”

“I don't know, Dev. Where's Qiara?”

“So he wants to take pinata on the side, oiya kok not yet back, yes?”

“Devan! Why don't you take pinata?” Thoriq talk ketus.

Devan stutters.

“Let's find, lest Qiara is not strong. You're an obstetrician, aren't you? Can be justin pregnant wife big take

pinata,” Thoriq's short long scolding makes Devan's heart bubble.

“Pinatanya small, Thoriq. I'm the one looking for you, you know your kids.”

Just as Thoriq stepped up, a scream sounded from the direction within the mansion.

“Qiara!” Thoriq and Devan together. Not yet they ran inside, Dian was already out shouting.

“Call the police! Phil, Devan ... Jack .. Jack!” Dian then fell unconscious after calling her husband and son.

The mood is panicking. Kala and Aira, who were playing with their peers, began to cry. Thoriq approached his children and hugged them tightly.

Devan, Phil, and some guards came in. Some family and relatives helped Dian who was still unconscious.

The party atmosphere was really chaotic. Parents carried their children out of the mansion.

In the kitchen, Devan and Phil find Jack dead.

“Jack .. no!” Devan could not believe seeing a confidant who had been considered as a friend stiffly covered in blood.

“Qiara, Liam, where are they?” Devan realized that he had not seen the two.

Lisa in, “Oh my God, Jack.”

“Lisa call the police!”

Head guard in, “Sir, security system broken into, guard officer shot and CCTV turned off.”

“Find Liam and Qiara, watch Kala!” His order.

Devan ran out, the police arrived. Thoriq approached her with Kala and Aira.

Kala cried to call Bunanya.

“Thoriq, you go upstairs and bring your kids. Kala, show Aya your room and then you play with Aira. Daddy find Buna first.”

Thoriq nodded then rushed to bring his children who continued to cry from fear and confusion.

Once above, she put her children down and walked to the window. His forehead creased to see a black sedan car passing away from the mansion. Although the distance was far away, Thoriq was sure that the woman sitting on the driver's side chair was Qiara.

He opened the window when he saw Devan.

“Devan! Devan! Qiara was taken aboard the black sedan in that direction!” He shouted while pointing.

“Buna, Kala to Buna. Aya .. Buna,” four-year-old child was reminded of his trauma a year ago when kidnapped Hanna.

Thoriq hugged and hugged his children.

“We pray for the safety of Buna.”

***

Stella drives a car like a doormat. Liam sobbed, let alone looking at the half-conscious Qiara with blood running down his temple.

Between conscious and not, Qiara saw Stella flailing the steering wheel with her hand holding the gun.

“Stell, surrender. You can't possibly get away this time,” whispered with the rest of the energy.

“Shut! If there wasn't Liam, I would have killed you at the mansion.”

Qiara looked back.

“Liam, close your eyes and ear, dear.”

“I told you not to take care of my son!”

With all her might Stella swung her hand that was holding a gun to hit Qiara's stomach. With the mother's instincts willing to die for the sake of her children, Qiara fended off and protected her big belly.

“Job! Shut up, don't take care of my son!” Stella turned the steering wheel abruptly and made Qiara's head stumble violently at the window.

After a few minutes, Stella walked into the forest path. His car swayed violently through the roots that grew poor across.

“Mom, please stop, I want to vomit.”

“In a moment, Honey, Mommy will finish the business with Qiara then we can go both.”

Feeling that she was already away from the road, Stella stopped the car. The woman came out and opened Qiara's door, swiftly pulling the helpless body out of the car. After Qiara exited he locked the door leaving Liam who was screaming while continuing to beat the car window.

Stella encourages Qiara to walk. The pregnant woman staggered to and fro holding her suddenly aching stomach while her head was pounding in pain. Every time she fell, Stella pulled her veil up to her feet and walked again.

Qiara had already given up her fate. He only prayed that no matter what, Devan and Thoriq would look after Kala. And if there is a miracle, the baby in his stomach can survive.

Stella is ready to take out the pregnant woman she hates. A woman believed to have robbed her of her happiness. Qiara was ready to accept the fate of death, when a loud sound broke the silence of the forest.

Qiara closed his eyes, he was sure the shot was for him.

“Laa ilaahaillallaah ..” Speak is ready to accept death. Hearing the clattering of steps and the friction of the leaves, he ventured to look back.

His eyes widened to see Stella sprawled with a gunshot wound to the chest. The woman is still alive, her breath one-on-one. Blood mixed bubbles of air out of his mouth.

“Stella ..” said Qiara panicked. He took Stella's gun away and approached the woman who was dying.

Qiara looked up when she heard the steps approaching her and Stella. Her net was nimble to see a group of people with sinister faces.

Frightened, he shifted backwards.

“Mrs Qiara, it’s me Mario.”

Qiara recognized the head of the bodyguard who worked for Devan. Qiara's relieved face suddenly stiffened to see the figure of a running boy flashing towards them.

“Mom, no! No! Don’t kill my mom! Buna, help my mom, please!”

A bodyguard catches Liam and holds him back from approaching.

Qiara woke up with Mario to Liam who was roaring. Qiara hugged him tightly.

“Your mom is still alive. They will help her.” Clutching Liam, he whispered to calm down.

The sinister-faced man squatted next to Stella.

“Halo, prisoner Stella, still remember how to pick cotton?” He asked with a horrible grin.

Stella wished herself dead that very second.

Karel brought his face closer and whispered, “You're wanted in three countries in Africa. Amazing performance of my prisoner this one.”

Omit, Stella said, “Buuu ..nnuuh, aaa.ku.”

Karel did not answer, he got up and ordered his men to bring Stella.

Qiara hugged Liam so as not to see Stella's condition. The boy could only peek as his mother was carried away by a group of people.

“Mommy ... mommy ..” Ratap Liam is heartbreaking.

Mario helps Qiara and Liam to walk through the roots and shrubs, just a few steps, Qiara felt a great pain in her stomach.

He immediately collapsed. Liam is confused about wanting to be with Stella but Qiara seems helpless.

“Buna, Buna!”

“Mrs!”

Qiara regulated the breath, she knew the pain in her stomach was a contraction. Tears flow, the baby in the womb is not old enough to be born.

From the street, Devan ran through the forest. He saw the woman he knew as Jasmine being carried away.

“Devan, help me.”

Devan stopped hearing voices he knew well. Jasmine/Stella looked at him with a pleading gaze. In that instant he also recognized Jasmine as Stella.

“Go to hell, Stella ..” said grimly while running into the forest.

“No ... no. Devan, please,” Stella tried to talk interspersed with coughing blood saw Devan away. His eyes stared blankly at the leaves, waiting for bad luck to come his way.

Devan continued to run, some people pointing into the forest.

“Qiara, Liam ..” He shouted in panic.

“Dad, help Mommy and Buna, please.” Liam went to his father. Devan is in a state of turmoil. Jack died, his mother had a heart attack.

Although relieved to find Liam but his heart slumped to see Qiara lying in pain with a bloody head.

“Liam, they are taking Mommy to the nearest hospital. Daddy please Buna first can?”

Liam nodded while holding Devan towards Qiara.

“Qia ..”

Looking at Devan's face, part of Qiara's worry was lifted.

“Sayang .. sorry I can't take care of myself.”

“No! Mommy hit Buna, Dad. Mommy shoot Jack! Evil mommy!” Liam was hysterical. Devan and Qiara were aghast.

The weakly lying woman pulled Devan's hand closer.

“Darling, I can still survive. Take care of Liam, he saw a lot of bad things today.”

Devan's hands gently caressed the face of his beloved wife.

“Defend, Honey, help will be here soon.”

“Aaaaah!” Qiara shouted.

Devan furrowed his brows.

“I have to check on you, Qia. Mario, look after Liam.”

Devan looked at Liam who was reciprocated with a nod.

“Dad, I brought sanitizer.”

Devan cleaned his hands then started to check on Qiara. His hand felt his wife's stomach feel a contraction.

Mario said after coordination with the police team, “Ambulance comes in three minutes.”

“Darling, your birth canal is not ready yet, but there is a great contraction. Survive, most likely you will have a caesarean section.”

“Whatever happens, please choose the safety of this baby over me. Devan, if anything happens, please take Kala to Mas Thoriq.”

“Qiara, you and our baby will be fine. You remember our plan to have a lot of kids? Liam and Kala will be chieftains for his sisters.”

Qiara's lips smiled remembering the fond memories with Devan. His eyes began to close. Not strong to withstand the pain that whack in his head and stomach.

“Buna .. Buna ..” Isak Liam then broke away from Mario and sat down next to his father.

“Yes Allah, if my time with them is so short, I am grateful for every second. Let my son be born safely O Allah ..” pinta Qiara in heart, tears flow from the corner of his eyes.

There was a sound of steps approaching. Ambulance officers came with equipment. They swiftly lifted Qiara who was lying on the ground onto the stretcher.

Within a minute, Qiara was in an ambulance heading for the hospital. His heart rate is weakening. Devan told Thoriq and told him everything.

Stephanie and Mel will come to the mansion to look after Kala. Devan asks Thoriq for help as he has to look after Liam and accompany his father. Dian, his mother, is undergoing a life-saving act.

Tears flowed seeing Qiara moaning in pain. Officers had treated his head wound but required stitches to close the wound perfectly.

Devan hugged Liam who kept holding Qiara's hand.

“Buna must heal, I want to see Baby .. Promise yes, Buna.”

Qiara nodded weakly.

Upon arrival at the hospital, Qiara was taken straight to the operating room. Thoriq who had been waiting had time to meet Qiara at the emergency door.

“Mas ..”

“Qia!” Thoriq lowered his head as one hand stroked the mother's head from his son.

Qiara looked at the clear eyes that were now dewy.

“Mafin Qia once ran away from Mas. Titip Kala, yes.”

“Qia should be strong, promise. Qia, must endure, yes ..”

Devan, Thoriq, and Liam stared at Qiara who was pushed towards the operating room.

“Qia should be strong. Mas can see you remarry, but Mas does not know whether it can survive if there is anything with Qia,” muttered Thoriq who although soft still heard by Devan.

“Titip Liam, I'll find out inside,” Devan said as he patted Thoriq on the shoulder.

Thoriq nodded then took Liam to sit in the waiting chair.

“Wait here, I’ll get you mineral water from the vending machine.”

“I'm with Uncle.” Liam took Thoriq's hand. The eight-year-old was still afraid, a bad incident happened before his eyes.

Thoriq embraces Liam and invites him to the vending machine. Then sit quietly with each other's thoughts.

“Mommy I'm evil, Uncle. Though I have asked Mommy to not hurt Buna.” Liam started sobbing.

“Sssh, uncle know this is hard. Pray for your mother so that she is still given the opportunity to insyaf and make amends

“I'm afraid I can't see Mommy again.” Liam held back tears that were ready to spill.

Thoriq could not bear to see the confused and frightened Liam. Everything that happens is difficult to digest by a child his age.

In Thoriq's heart was completely inexhaustible with women like Stella and Hanna.

***

The seconds are slow walking. Thoriq and Liam sat waiting for news. Three actions happened to those closest to them.

Thoriq unceasingly recited prayers for the safety of Qiara and his children. Liam leaned on her fretfully waiting for news of her mother, Qiara, and grandmother.

The operating room door is open. Devan stepped on gontai. Then sit on his knees after a few steps.

***