
"That's it, Mother. Salim also did not know why suddenly all the muscles of Salim's body felt weak and did not work" Salim said after ending the story.
Sumayah began to be able to understand after hearing the story from Salim.
"Have lab tests been done or examinations by a doctor? I thought Salim was poisoned, has anyone thought so long?" ask Sumayah.
"Already, Mom. Dad suspected that Salim was poisoned, but when examined by the doctor he said there was no poison in Salim's body. The doctor said Salim had a rare hereditary disease" Salim replied again.
"Rare disease due to heredity? From whom? Yes, Salim rest. Mother who will find out the cause of Salim sick," said Sumayah while helping Salim lay down on the bed.
"Mom, why did Mom change her face?" salim asked as Sumayah lay beside him. The boy turned around and hugged his mother.
"The story is long, in short after playing in the park at that time there was a bad person splashing chemical liquid on Mom's face. Then there's an old friend of Mom's helping and this is how. Another time I will introduce Salim to her when we can get out of here" Sumayah said as she rubbed Salim's back gently.
The ten-year-old boy further buried his face in Sumayah's chest. A mountain of longing can now be shed.
"It's okay, no matter how Mom is now Salim still happy to finally meet and gather with Mom again" said Salim again.
I have come to bring destruction to you. Look, Kevin! The game of Sumayah will begin soon.
"Can Salim keep our secret? Until I uncover all the problems and masterminds," pinta Sumayah after listening to her son's story.
"Of course, Mother. Salim will keep our secret" he promised.
Sumayah smiled. He glanced at Salim and pecked at the head of the boy. Waiting until Salim fell asleep, he moved on. With a tray in Sumayah's hand out of Salim's room.
No one suspected him, he behaved normally and freely in the house.
Prangs!
"G ... The master! I'm sorry, sorry!" sumayah said as she collided with Kevin. The tray he brought down made the dishes and the glass on it crumble apart.
Kevin's eyes were round, he patted his clothes nothing not even wet. He glanced at the broken plates and glasses that Sumayah was carrying there was no rice and water. His anger instantly turned confused.
"Sir, once again forgive me. Really, I was not intentionally," Sumayah said once again after collecting shards of shard while bowing.
"Did Salim eat it all?" kevin asked, pointing to the clean floor, no rice left and water spills.
"I-yes, Sir. Young Master ate it all," replied Sumayah pretending to be nervous.
"You managed to seduce him to eat? Or is he alone?" ask Kevin again in disbelief.
"I persuaded Young Master to eat, Master," Sumayah said again with a lowered face.
"Bless your head!" tell Kevin.
Sumayah raised her face and looked at them meet. Kevin's heart rippled.
"Have we met?" ask him unconsciously.
"What do you mean, Sir? Have you ever been to the South? If so, maybe we have met accidentally," replied Sumayah aka Sari very logical.
"Ah ... Come on, forget it!" he said he shook his hand as he climbed the stairs to his room.
Sumayah stepped back towards the kitchen. Throw the shards of the shard into the trash and wash the trays.
"Did Young Master not ask you to do anything strange?" The sudden voice of the butler made Sumayah gasp in shock.
"Astaghfiullah! Why did she suddenly come like a ghost? My heart felt like it was going to be dislodged," cried Sumayah as she turned around with a surprised look.
The old woman's eyes were still staring in disbelief at Sumayah because only this time there was a nanny Salim who managed to persuade her to eat.
"Young Master really wants to eat?" ask again.
"Yes, he even spent it all without any rest. Does Young Master never want to eat?" Sari asked back with curiosity.
The old woman sighed before replying, "Yes ..Yes, Young Master always refused the food the nanny brought. He always asked for this and that to his nanny and it was the nanny's bother that kept them from feeling at home nurturing the Young Master."
Sumayah understood, it was because Salim only wanted to take care of his mother. Not another woman.
"Rest, you've worked well today" he said, patting Sumayah on the shoulder and passing by. Sumayah nodded with a corner of her eyes glancing sharply at the butler.
"Tonight, I should be able to get it," Sumayah muttered as she carried a step towards the room prepared for her.
"Hows it? Did you get it?" ask Sumayah to someone by phone.
He was silent listening. Sumayah who changed her appearance was no longer the Sumayah who used to be. Weak and easily oppressed.
"Alright, wait for the next plan" he said, hanging up the phone.
Before long a message came in, Sumayah smiled as she read the message.
"Thank you for being by my side when I was down" he murmured after reading the message. He kept his phone back and stared at the simple ceiling of the room. The servants' room in the mansion.
Sumayah smiled, but quickly the smile disappeared turning into anger.
"You have the courage to touch my son. You have dared to make him paralyzed, I will no longer be kind to you. You will bear the consequences of all that you have done" he said with a sharpened look at the yellow room lights.
The night continued to crawl to its peak. Everyone was swept away in the dreamland crib except for the butler who had to make sure all the doors and the mansion were tightly locked.
At one night, Sumayah woke up. He took the wudu and performed the Sunnah prayer before coming out of his room. In the darkness of the mansion, Sumayah walked without the slightest fear.
He memorized wherever the CCTV is located in the house. Cleverly Sumayah climbed the stairs towards the second floor. Not Kevin's room, not Salim's.
Kevin's office. There he stood, in front of the always locked door. Sumayah could easily open it, relying on all the memories she had Sumayah entered Kevin's study and locked it.
Check it!
The lights of the room turned on Sumayah, she began to search for what was her goal. All the drawers were opened, all the cabinets were ruffled by Sumayah. I don't know what he's looking for in there.
Sumayah's gaze was fixed on a cupboard that had always been a mystery to her. A closet no one else can open but Kevin himself.
After finding the key, Sumayah opened the closet. The dust flies when the closet doors open. A box is inside. Sumayah took it, and opened it. There was nothing but an insignificant pile of paper after Sumayah had read.
But he found something in there. Smiled Sumayah while getting what was her goal.