My madam, my poison

Who her?

The Keenan house.

"Did you meet Zura yesterday, Ken?" lady Anita asked Keenan when Keenan was about to leave the house.

"Yes, Mom. Herdian and I met him at the cafe. Yes, even if something bad happens."

"What do you mean?"

"Zura had an accident at the cafe."

"Good, Ken! What accident, and how is it now? She's okay, isn't she?"

"Zura's hand was accidentally doused in hot food after colliding with a waiter. His hands had blistered, but he immediately got treatment in the clinic," explained Keenan.

"Thank God he's okay."

"Oh yeah, guess who I met again at the cafe?" ask Keenan.

"Sir Amin, or Zura's mother?"

"Gee! Of course not."

"Lantas, who else did you meet at the cafe?"

"Pelin."

"tilin. Waitaminute! It seems that the name is not foreign to the ears of the mother. But I forgot who she was."

"Pink, the little tomboy girl who used to live near our house until finally she and her family moved out of town."

"Yes, I remember now. Pinkan who used to be good at playing basketball and martial arts is not it? How's it going now?"

"His appearance has changed considerably. I barely even recognized him. And one more thing, it turns out he's the owner of the famous Rainbow cafe."

"really? I didn't think he was the owner of the five-star cafe. He must be married and have a son."

"She told me she's not married, Mom."

"For successful women like him, it should be looking for a mate is not a difficult matter. I think he's too picky. That is why until now has not been married," said the mother.

"Maybe Pinkan has not found the right partner. That's why he's still alone. Yes, I did, Mom. I'm leaving first. Today I have a schedule to meet clients out of town."

After kissing the back of his mother's hand, Keenan left his home.

****

Meanwhile, at Darren's house.

"Mom, I miss Lyra" Anisa said between breakfasts in the morning.

"Yes, yeah. We haven't been there in a long time. Our permission to Azzura's house isn't it today?" fatimah asked her husband, Darren.

"May I."

"Horay! cheer Anisa.

"Now spend your breakfast first, after school we will go to Lyra's house" said Fatimah.

After finishing her breakfast, Anisa who is now sitting in the first grade of Elementary School also left for her school.

The distance from home to Anisa's school is not that far. Anisa used to take it on foot.

"So you're alone going to school?" ask someone who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Yes, Bi. School is close."

"Oh yeah, you like lollipops?" The woman wearing the mask took a large lollipop from her bag and showed it to Anisa.

"Like, Bi."

"Lollipop is free for you."

"Really?"

"Yes, but there are conditions."

"What terms, Bi?"

"You helped auntie get these things home. Later his lollipop aunt gave when we got to aunt's house."

"Where is Aunt's house?"

"Near by, soon to be."

"But, Bi. I'm afraid I'm late for school."

"It won't be too late, aunt's house will be close. Don't you pity your aunt with this much luggage? The teacher at your school taught you to help each other's trouble, didn't he?"

Anisa who initially hesitated was finally obedient to the request of the woman.

"Where's Aunt's house? Said close. We've walked a long way, but why not?"

Suddenly the woman wearing the mask pulled on Annisa's arm violently.

"Where am I going, Bi?" tanyakanya.

"Already! You just shut up!" snapped it.

"Please! help u! The kidnapper!" shouted Anisa.

"Shut up!" This time the woman carried Anisa's body. But the little girl did not give up. With all his strength he bit the woman's shoulder. Apparently his attempt succeeded. Annisa's body managed to escape the woman's stress. He also ran towards the residential area.

"Uncle! Help u! This aunt is going to kidnap me!" he shouted while hiding behind the body of one of the men.

"Oh, it's not, sir. We just love to play around. He's my little brother. Come on, honey, we're off to school."

"This aunt is lying! He's not my brother."

"Look! The face of this child was so frightened. This woman must have been mean to him." Another citizen chimed in.

"Before we invite the citizens, you better leave this place now!" threaten one of the citizens.

"Come, honey, we're off to school, you don't joke gini-rich."

The woman continued to try to deceive the people.

"I am so confused. This ma'am is actually her brother or isn't she?"

"Yes, Sir. I am indeed his brother. My sister is being naughty," said the long-haired woman.

"This aunt is lying. He's not my brother!" firmly Anisa.

"Isn't this kid Darren's son and Fatimah's mother? As far as I know they only have one daughter." Other residents chimed in.

"You want to lie to us, right? Don't you really want to kidnap this kid."

"Mr don't just accuse me!"

"Let's just say, let's just take this woman to Mr. Darren's house" one of the residents suggested.

"agreed?" sahut citizens together.

"Now you're coming with us to Mr. Darren's house!" Two men held each of the woman's right and left arms.

"Take me off!"

"If you refuse, then you have no intention of being kind to this little girl."

"Ouch! My head hurts!" scream that woman.

"I have sent a message to Mr. Darren, he will soon arrive at this place" said one resident.

"God! How'this?" muttered the woman.

Not long after Darren and Fatimah arrived at that place.

"What's the matter, sir? Why were we asked to come here?" ask Darren.

"Dad! Mama!" call Anisa. He slid into the arms of Fatimah.

"Well, Anisa? Why are you here? Soon the school hours begin" said Fatimah.

"This aunt asked for help bringing her groceries to her house. But this aunt is just pretending. He wants to kidnap me."

"Which aunt?"

"That."

Darren and Fatimah also approached the woman who had been secured by the residents.

"You who? Why do you mean to be unkind to our daughter?" ask Fatimah.

"Why are you quiet? Answer!" darren Sentak.

"I'm sorry, I had to open your mask" Fatimah said.

Fatimah almost knew the woman's face. What happened next is beyond belief.

The woman pushed Fatimah's body to make her fall.

The woman also took advantage of the residents' negligence to escape

from the siege of the people.

"Did you recognize him?" ask one of the residents.

"No, but it looks like his stature is so similar to that of someone."

"Who do you look like, Mom?" ask Fatimah curiously.

Seriate…