1 METER OF FOOT

1 METER OF FOOT
KARMAS


Imran can't speak. His mouth seemed to be locked automatically hearing all the expressions of disappointment from the sister he loved so much.


"Did you know? If Shanum is so hurt by Mas and Mom's actions!"


Dyah then took two steps back while smiling obliquely looking at Imran. Apparently Dyah's anger was not finished he poured out to the brother.


"But now Dyah is grateful that Shanum can escape from stupid men like Mas!"


"Now Dyah please. Go away from Dyah's house and never come back here! I'm sick of seeing Mas Imran's face!" Dyah shouted while pointing at the exit.


"You're expelling Mas, Dyah?"


"Yes!"


"As long as Mas is still married to the prostitute. Until anytime Dyah will not recognize Mas as Dyah's own brother!"


"Is mom, too?" ask Imran.


Dyah slightly slowed down his words when discussing Mu'idah's mother. "Mother is still being regarded as mother, Dyah. But if Dyah was told to come there to see him, Dyah would think twice. Because Dyah is also sick of seeing mothers who are too submissive with Linda."


"Mbak Shanum who never did anything always Mas and I hurt. But Linda's been degrading Mas and mom, what are you doing? Huh! Answer!"


Imran could not answer him at all. A really stupid man.


"Please go! And don't ever come back here!"


Dyah lowered his voice and chose to leave from before Imran to enter his room.


Imran can't do anything. He also could not refute all the words of the sister who was being vaped to him. With a slow step, Imran finally passed away from Dyah's house with a face that looks more moody.


At Imran's own house. Mu'idah's mother who was still washing clothes suddenly approached Linda.


"Mother! Where's Imran!"


Mu'idah's mother was a little surprised when Linda spoke to him. "Where do you know Linda. Mom's gonna be here to wash your clothes."


Linda then chose to go from there to get out of the house looking for Imran. Linda has also tried to contact Imran, but it is not known that Imran did not bring her phone.


Linda chose to enter the house again, then sat in the family room to wait for Imran's arrival. The neighbors who were passing in front of Imran's house and saw Mu'idah's mother was hanging clothes belonging to Imran and Linda, they all blatantly insinuated Mu'idah's mother.


"Wash Mu'idah's clothes?"


Holding his shame, Mu'idah's mother answered him. "Yes!"


"That's so good, my daughter-in-law. Someone washed all the clothes, free anyway," one mother quipped.


"What a pity the fate of Shanum first yes. So the daughter-in-law never washed her clothes. Instead even blasphemed and insulted," quipped again from other mothers.


Mu'idah's mother was silent. He kept on drying his clothes without being able to say anything.


"If only I had a son, I would make that ghost Nak Shanum" continued the insinuation of the mothers.


"Yes Allah. Thank you God. You have given a proper recompense to the one who has hurt Nak Shanum."


The mothers, after being content to insinuate Mu'idah's mother, left from the presence of Mu'idah's mother laughing out loud. For they were content to see the face of Mu'idah's mother like that.


Mu'idah's mother who had finished drying her clothes, then entered the house in a state of annoyance, until accidentally slammed the bucket she was carrying earlier to dry clothes.


"God! My bucket broke!" Linda's surprised.


"I'm sorry, Linda! I didn't mean to break your bucket."


Linda who was being ignited by emotions, immediately pushed Mu'idah's mother until her head hit the wall of the house.


"Feel that! You useless in-laws!" Linda went straight from the presence of Mu'idah's mother and did not care about Mu'idah's mother at all who was in pain.


What Linda did to Mu'idah's mother was exactly the same as what she did to Shanum. Mu'idah's mother was looking for Shanum who was washing clothes. He accidentally slipped himself and fell right in front of Shanum.


Shanum of course was worried about the state of the mother-in-law. Attentively, Shanum helped Mu'idah's mother stand up. Instead of thanking, Mu'idah's mother pushed Shanum down with her head hit the wall of the house.


"Bas on useless son-in-law!" with a limp step, Mu'idah's mother chose to go into the family room to rest her sore waist.


It turned out that Shanum's suffering didn't get there. Imran, who was at work, suddenly returned home. That's because it was Mu'idah's mother who called Imran to come home. And Mu'idah's mother immediately complained to Imran, if Shanum had pushed him down. But that's not the truth.


Imran who did not accept the mother's complaint, without listening to the wife's explanation first, immediately scolded Shanum and said it with a very unpleasant speech.


Likewise with now. After Linda came into the room. Imran soon arrived at his house. Linda who heard the sound of the Imran motorbike in front of the house. He just came out of the room.


"Mas! Mother Mas!"


Imran who had just come, of course felt confused by Linda who suddenly whined to him.


"What's wrong with mom?" Imran was very worried.


It just so happened that Mu'idah's mother also came out from inside the house holding her head. "Mother! Mother why?" Imran approached the mother.


"Mommy hit Linda's head with a bucket to wash clothes until the bucket broke! I'm mad for not accepting Linda's asking to do the laundry."


Nah! Karma is happening now. Mu'idah's mother, who heard Linda's words, immediately wanted to explain to Imran. But Imran was already angry with his mother, without listening to the problem sit first as before.


"What's so right, Mother!"


Mu'idah's mother shook her head. "No Imran. I can explain it."


Linda smiled with satisfaction at seeing Mu'idah's mother scolded by Imran.


"That's enough Mom! Shanum used to be sick to me. Now Linda. Then who? Imran!"


"Now Mom just go home. Imran's head is dizzy. Imran is willing to rest and does not want to listen to the commotion anymore inside this house!"


Mu'idah's mother shed her tears hearing Imran throw her away. With his old steps. Mu'idah's mother then returned to her house not far from Imran's house.


After the departure of the mother from her home, Imran went straight into the room to rest her mind and heart that was in turmoil.


While Linda, immediately smiled with satisfaction to see Mu'idah's mother suffering.


Ahaha! It's really beautiful, isn't it? The Imran family is now far from peaceful. Yep! That's what it looks like now.


A beautiful and peaceful life with a sholeha wife, Imran throws away. For the sake of getting a hell that torments the heart and mind slowly.


...☘️☘️☘️☘️☘️☘️☘️☘️☘️☘️☘️☘️☘️...


...~TBC~...