
"We'll meet there in two days, be careful call papa when you arrive, sorry pity you have to drive, this is really urgent," sorry papa Imran who can not deliver Humairah to the airport.
Humairah chuckled, "I can alone papa, taking a taxi is not a problem. Alright please papa first from earlier called on, I will prepare now. Until I meet in two days, I will contact papa if it has landed, pray for my test smoothly," replied Humairah hugging her papa.
"Always pray for the best for you baby, okay papa first.... Oh Allah can't they wait a minute" papa Imran said as his phone rang again the sign of the meeting was quite important this afternoon.
Humairah laughed softly, they waved at each other as papa Imran left the house.
Humairah prepares with a small suitcase for some clothes only, as Humairah plans to take the entrance exam test of Universiti Malaya in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. He will be there for two days of preparation and take the test and then continue for a week of vacation as a gift from the proud father for the best predicate of his script.
Vacation before graduation will make him excited thought Humairah, he wanted to unwind the dizzying thesis especially the household problems that so seized his feelings some time ago.
On the way he contacted his mother but was not answered despite many times, Ihsan's father did not answer his phone.
"O Allah why not take up the ma'am? My mom and dad never answered my phone, I felt bad. There's still time, I guess stopping by for a while doesn't matter, I'm definitely home. One week in the neighboring country must have missed them very much," muttered Humairah smilingly considering his father, somehow he felt very eager to see Ihsan's father before leaving.
Giving orders for the driver to deliver him to Aini's mother's house first because he felt there was enough time to stop by even though Humairah was farewell last night.
At Aini's mother's residence.
Two women seem to be arguing. Aini's mother and her biological daughter Mayang Sari aka doctor Aisyah.
"Is this what you want? I'm ruined so? All because of mom, what's happening to me now is because of mom."
Aisyah said as she touched her mother's hand, the look on her face looked different. His eyes were adorned with tears that seemed to well up on his petals.
"Alif divorced me, papa Imran rejected me. At the hospital my colleagues started talking about me in the back because they knew I was the second wife who had just been dumped. All my dreams are slowly disappearing, gone."
Mayang said as he blew something in his hand, "Hhuuuuhhhh," as if blowing dust.
"Darling," shrieked Aini's mother who kept shaking her head as her daughter continued to walk up to her, while she continued to retreat like fear.
"Alif used to love me, now love is like flying like dust. I know her love was only for Aisyah, but I was able to defeat her memory of the silly monkey love she was looking for."
"I am the woman who can master it before your second daughter is present, and what hurts the most is that they got married because of the matchmaking that mom did. And the thing I hate the most is that Humairah is Aisyah the mad monkey-lover who took Alif from me again."
"Wicked mother to me, mother loved Aisyah since childhood, mother nurtured her with affection. He caught everyone's attention. I hate him who has a perfect life."
"Unlike me who was born of a lowly servant, could not go to high school if not be the son of Imran's father, could not live well if I went home with my mother, he said, and why is this all happening too? I told you not to go back to this town, but what? Mother not only brought Aisyah home here, but also gave a soul mate that I held long enough until again Aisyah became the first. I only got number two, it hurts so bad."
Aini's mother could only remain silent without saying a word, Aisyah continued to let out her heart, she said, his tears could not be dammed again until he had cried at this time but not the sad look but the look of the face that made my hair goosebumps, not only creepy, but terrible.
Crying while playing with a gun, not like a toy gun. The object looked real and Aisyah seemed adept at playing it while continuing to approach her mother who was still inching in fear.
Sometimes he hiccups, sometimes he smiles to laugh softly.
"Mother is afraid of me? Come on, I didn't come here to kill mom, but your husband.... Mother's husband is responsible for marrying my mother and taking you back to town. I don't like it if my life is destroyed by someone, I'm ruined ma'am.... Then your husband must also be destroyed, destroyed by this gun," Mayang's grin that had approached his mother hit the wall, so that Aini's mother could not run anymore.
Mayang whispered, "Bbbboommm," he said, scaring his mother by pulling the trigger as if bluffing.
Aini's mother cried, "Darling, sober up.... Why are you being like this, son? We can talk nice, don't play around with that Mayang gun."
"What do you mean play? I'm serious mom, where's your husband? The sooner she dies the more satisfied my heart is, the more you want to say I'm crazy? Yeah, I'm crazy about Aisyah. All because of that damn woman. I should not have stayed in the forest at that time but drowned in the lake to be prey to predators."
Aini's mother shook her head, "You're crazy Mayang."
"Your first husband, Imran's second father, he dared to refuse me home when I had been his daughter who had been an achievement all along, being a good child and proud of what I had achieved, he said, this easily she forgot me. Turning my room into a library that he dedicated to Humairah wasn't it too arrogant, again because of Aisyah ma'am. Because he's got to forget me this easily."
Mayang said so close to his mother's face that his breath was heard by Aini's mother who felt like her heart was after running a marathon, afraid she really saw the other side of her daughter's Mayang.
"Mother please Mayang, baby let's talk carefully don't play that dangerous weapon Mayang how you want to kill someone, it's not my daughter.... Realize son, let Mayang return to your mind, do not get carried away by the anger that rules you all we can talk about well," persuaded Aini's mother tried to tame her daughter's anger.
Mayang stared intently at his mother, "Let's just say I'm crazy mom, I'm crazy...... I'm crazy because you guys don't love me, all because you're just a lowly servant, because your husband brought you back to town, because Alif loves Aisha, she said, because papa Imran met his biological daughter and forgot about me that easily, because Aisha because of Aisha Humairah."
"All this comes from that damn woman, that beautiful spoiled woman, loved by all, loved by all. I hateit. I will wipe you all out until no one will be beside her but loss and despair, as I am now. Aisha Humairah, the last woman who will die with me. Die with me!"
"You're crazy, my daughter is crazy," Aini's mother's great-grandson who's crying no longer out of fear but rather in disappointment over her daughter's bad destiny until Mayang becomes this crazy.
"Yes, I'm crazy" said Mayang crying again, then laughing again.
"I'm here, you hate me, don't you? Why blame mom? Mother has nothing to do with my business, you and Mas Alif. It's purely a matter of our household not finding fault with mom and dad, especially my dad."
"Aren't you a little grateful to the father who has made you stand tall to this day? Standing in your doctor's suit that I couldn't afford to go to medical school, had a good career, and I had to fight for a scholarship just to get a higher education."
Humairah stood behind the current Mayang, this woman without fear of facing her former madman.
"You women don't know with gratitude. How dare you threaten your own mother? I've contacted the police, it looks like it should be the law that will make you deterred by Mayang!"