Sharing Love: The Suffering of the Second Wife

Poison

"What's wrong, sir?" asked Uncle Harits shortly after following the steps of the RT chairman towards his residence.

"That, Sir. Many residents are poisoned after eating rice thanks from your home including my wife and child," replied Mr. RT in a panicked and anxious tone.

"Sorry, Sir. Not that last afternoon, Miss RT also helped at home, why can this be?" The astonished Nadia asked. It doesn't make sense when the food itself is cooking and wrapping.

"Yes, Madam. Last afternoon was still fine, but after eating the rice box, my wife and children started vomiting and limp." Nadia looked at Harith's uncle after hearing the description from the chairman of the Neighbor's Pillars.

"Have you reported the police?"

"No, Mister. I don't dare."

"Why?" Grumpy own uncle Harits.

"I'm afraid you'll be offended" he said softly.

Uncle Harith sighed, "Let me report because I am responsible for them anyway" he said without pausing.

"Look, Master!" They were all stunned to see the men and women, children were also elderly, in a state of helpless limp.

"Astaghfiullah!"

"Innaa lillaahi!"

"Mas, they should be taken to the hospital immediately!" cetus Nadia with her grimacing face sad to see the state of the helpless people in front of the house of RT sir.

"Take them to the nearest hospital, quick!" Uncle Harith ordered his men to follow.

"Good, Master!" Three people bowed in unison, they returned home to pick up a car and transport everyone to a nearby hospital.

"I will be responsible for all the costs. Mr. RT, you came with me to the hospital" said Uncle Harits after everyone managed to transport his three cars.

"Yes, Sir!" Mr. RT rushed into the house to take whatever was needed while in the hospital. Uncle Harits and his entourage returned home to drive Nadia and take her own car.

"Mas, I'm coming!" Nadia was standing on the porch when Uncle Harits' car came out of the garage.

"You're home, with Mom and the others. Stay inside the house and don't come out, just lock the door. Stay with Mom." Uncle Harith gave a warning. His heart did not calm down leaving Nadia at home despite being heavily guarded by her people.

Remembering the incident when Nadia was kidnapped first, in fact, the house was heavily guarded as it is today.

"Come, Son!" Mom invites Nadia into the house despite reluctance to move. He still looked at Harith's uncle who was already sitting in the steering wheel. The head of the man nodded asking Nadia to come with Mom.

He drove out of his yard, picked up the RT chief before going to the hospital. Not to forget he asked the police to come to the hospital to listen to the victims and witnesses.

Uncle Harits rushed into the hospital and asked the medical side to handle all the victims well.

"I don't want any mistakes. If anything goes wrong, I'll sue the hospital!" threaten uncle Harits don't mess around.

"Good, Master!" The medical team provides assistance to all patients. It occurred to him how the street children were invited to the house.

He asked his men to find out their situation. Shortly the police arrived and asked for information. Most of them have nausea and vomiting. Excessive dehydration to make their bodies weak.

"Doctor! Hows it? Are they all okay?" uncle Harits asked as soon as he saw the doctor who handled everyone appear.

"They were poisoned, but we've treated all the patients. Luckily, the poisoning they experienced was still mild. We were also examining what kind of poison was present in the food they were consuming" the doctor told Harits' uncle to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Alhamdulillah! I'm glad to hear it, sir. Hopefully no one escapes" said Mr. RT expectantly.

"Good night, Mister!" a firm and firm voice belongs to a police officer.

"Night, Sir!"

"I got reports that there were some residents who got poisoned from boxed rice. We also found some street children experiencing the same thing, lucky a car transports them and takes them to this hospital. So, can we ask for information from the parties concerned?" said the police officer at length.

"Ah .. yes, sir. I reported, they were poisoned by eating rice thanks to the event at my home. I want the police to follow up on this and find the cause of the poison in the food." Uncle Harith explained.

So he and the head of RT also some residents gave information as they saw. Likewise with residents who helped prepare food for the event.

"Well, we'll check your house, sir. If you can, you come with us to check on the people in the house." Uncle Harits nodded in agreement.

However, just a few steps they moved, already surprised by the arrival of Nadia who shouted in panic.

"Mas! My mother!" Uncle Harith flinched, he looked up quickly and found Nadia who was walking tired in a hurry to approach him.

"He's dead!" Uncle Harith ran up to his wife. The woman's hand supported her large belly as she walked.

"What's wrong? Why did you come to the hospital?" uncle Harith asked after Nadia hugged him.

"Mom, Mum, Mum. Winda and Rima are also Bibi, all the children of the foundation, they. I brought them all here. Mas, how's this?" Nadia's cry broke, considering the condition of Mother and her two sisters who continued to vomit out fluids.

"Astaghfiullah! What is it, God!" Uncle Harith hugged his wife who kept crying. He took Nadia to a seat to win it.

How could something like this happen? But the food was cooked by themselves and surely they would not put anything into the food? Think hard.

"Mas! Do you remember last night I said I saw a shadow on the first floor? Maybe there's something to do with it, Mom?" Nadia looked up at her husband as she recalled the night where she saw a missing shadow figure in the living room.

Uncle Harits was stunned, recalling Nadia's story of the black-robed shadow on the first floor of her house.

"What did the Madam see last night?" The police immediately asked, maybe it could be a clue to all the disasters that occurred.

Nadia looked over, she gulped tiredly. Running and chasing time. Nadia slowly recounted what she saw, and justified Harith's uncle.

"Have the Master and Madam checked the other room after that?" ask police. This is where Uncle Harith's mistake, he did not obey Nadia to check further because he thought it was just a reflection of the shadows of the people who passed outside his house.

"No, Sir!" said sorry.

"It's likely the perpetrator had other motives than poisoning the people in your home. Another possibility, he's still inside your house right now." Uncle Harits is dumbstruck, if true, what does he want?

"Darling, you stay here. They're gonna go with the police to check our house. You take it easy, it's safe here. There are those who will be on guard there is also a RT pack there and other residents as well. I'm leaving." Uncle Harith kissed his wife's forehead before moving on. Not to forget he left Nadia to the sisters to take care of her.

After making sure Nadia was in a safe place, Harith's uncle rushed with the police to his house.

Meanwhile, after the death of Nadia and everyone to the hospital. Someone came out of his hiding place. The first thing he did was enter Nadia's room and Harith's uncle.

"Where does he keep everything?" Mumbled while circulating his gaze to all corners of the main room. He went to the nightstand, opened the drawers one by one and took out the contents.

There was nothing there, only insignificant papers that he found. He switched to a large cupboard belonging to the host. Open the doors and drawers one by one.

A box he also took out, he widened when the box he opened.

"Rezeki. The sholeh son." He smiled widely and began to drain the contents of the box. Nadia's cash and gold were stored in the box.

"It's okay, maybe tonight's all I got. Don't know tomorrow. Haha ...." His next destination was Uncle Harits's office, the room in which all the man's belong. He stood in front of the room preparing to open the door and drain everything.