Against Julid's In-laws

Badly Appeared

Along the way, I just kept rambling. I almost hit a cliff. Well, the atmosphere is so scary and gripping like this. Magribs like this rarely have a motorbike or car passing by. Just one or two.

"Aargh ! Damn, where there's no more signal ! What the hell place, a hard signal." lamented while resting for a moment in one of the stalls. This is the last stall, one hour there, no more, the houses are rare.

"Neng, it's better tonight to stay at my father's house alone, than to continue the journey of these nights, the danger of Neng. Thirty minutes from here will pass through a forest of monkeys."

"There's no hotel here, sir ? Or at least the inn is so."

"Hotel's there, but it's still up again. Neng should go up and up until he finds a tourist spot. Well, there's a hotel."

"Away, Sir. I'll just go home."

Very lazy to face the flirtatious fathers. I buy drinking water and snacks, then gas.

"Oh, it's so scary."

"Well.uuuu"

"Duh, what's the sound, tuh ?"

"Hishihi"

"Don't bother, excuse me. Excuse me."

Damn it, those strange sounds are filling the hearing even more. My chest is pounding, until it feels tight. I tried to recite a prayer, but nothing was right. Even read the prayer of eating and the prayer of going to sleep.

"Wrong, wrong ! Well, go dong."

Plok !

"Ac .. uuu .. aaa !"

"Aargh !"

There was a jumping monkey that suddenly just blocked the road, I swerved to the right, eyes glaring in shock at the cliff in front of the eyes. The eyes were not clear, the atmosphere felt very gripping, pitch-black and I was alone.

"Aw, it hurts." I'm holding my stomach that hit the handlebar. The cheeks also feel sore on rocks and tree roots. Body slammed from the motor, lying near a tree. Slowly, these eyes are no longer strong enough to keep open. The pain all over my body made me slowly unconscious.

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"Hope ... Thirst ... !"

"We're awake, son ?"

Slowly my eyes opened. Where am I ? All it looks like is a white-painted room. Am I dead and in heaven ? But there was a mother's voice. Then where am I ?

"Mother ?"

"Doctor, my son, please !"

Like the speed of dripping water, one drop, two drops, my consciousness began to return. The doctor came and checked me. My mother was beside me staring with teary eyes. Behind him was an ugly man I knew very well.

"Alhamdulillah, Ma'am Dita is aware. Want a drink, Mommy ?" I nodded weakly at the doctor.

Then, mom gave me a straw so I could drink. The doctor and a couple of nurses came out. I started to remember what had happened to me before.

"Mom, my stomach ?" I felt my stomach, it was flat.

"Birth ?"

"Yes, Dita, you had an accident, and your stomach got bumped so our son has to be taken out immediately. Your face is like that too. After all, you are pregnant and go far. Good thing our son is safe, healthy and well. If until my son why-why, I report you wife is not becus !"

"Shut up, Aldi. Poor mother's son, just realized it's been cursed."

"Aww ! My face hurts, Mom, why ?"

I held my cheek that felt so sore. There's a bandage on my right cheek. Am I hurt ? Oh, my God, it's so painful. My face...

"Mom, glass !" my door.

"What's it made, Dita ? Already, you just rest. Everything's gonna be okay, Dit. Your daughter again, and she's as beautiful as you are."

"Glass, Mom !!!" I urged my mother without commenting on my mother's words about my newborn child.

"Now ! Look at your face !"

Aldi thrust a glass at me. I quickly took the glass from Mas Aldi's hand. My eyes glared perfectly at the sight of some cuts on the forehead and cheeks. Quite a lot of blisters on the forehead, and the most severe injuries on the cheeks. This must have been the result of falling on my face with the roots of trees and sharp branches. The branches of the tree tore my cheeks and had to be stitched almost twenty stitches. It just feels so painful.

"Look, your face is now so ugly ! That's karma because you like to insult an ugly husband. Look, now your face is even uglier than mine ! You look more like a monster now, hahaha."

"Aargh !" Damn it, that ugly guy laughed at me.

"Quiet, Dit, your face can definitely heal again, and return to how it was, calm well, Dita."

"My face is ugly now, Mom ! Hix, hyx,"

I was crying so much. But it feels like my cheeks are getting sore with tears. I'm trying to calm down, rather than feel more torturous.

"Beast your son, Dit."

Mom offered my second child. It's too bad to see him, he survived but why am I so badly injured. It must be that kid who brought the shit.

"Hide our son ! If you don't want to take care of my son, look, I won't give you a living." Threaten Mas Aldi.

"Dita, let's go after your son. Right now you need Aldi."

"Males, Mum. This kid's got shit !"

"So your mouth ! I can run you anytime. Just look, with your condition like this, you can't marry a rich man. Not even an ugly man would want to marry you, it's ugly, it doesn't have a womb !"

"What ? My womb ? Why my womb, ma'am ?"

"Yes, Dita, your uterus is also hit by a pretty hard impact. So, it has to be lifted up. But, the important thing is that you survived, Dit. Fortunately, you were helped by people who passed by. Otherwise, O God, I can't imagine."

"Eat tuh, karma ! I already know you're going to that place to find a shaman. All your chats I've read. Thank God, because of the stupidity of your brain you're ruining yourself."

"Whisper you, Mas !" yells annoyed.

The basis of Dajjal's husband, the wife was in distress and full of suffering was even blasphemed. Instead of calming the heart, it blows emotions.

I had to suckle my son. There was no other choice, my face was already this ugly, whichever one wanted. I'd better hang on with Mas Aldi.

"Good, take good care of our son. I will not divorce you, and will continue to provide for you and our children. Just so you said husband."

Mas Aldi smiled triumphantly. That ugly guy must have felt like he won because it could make me lose a lot. Damn it, this is all because of that brash Juleha ! Graduating was my wish to have a rich husband again. Even my pretty face looks bad like this. Just watch out for you Leha, if you meet me, I'm done claw also your face, let his face is bad like me.