BABY SWING
Wrinkles

"Just don't want to know, suck. Find out until you get that guy, this is all your fault. If they don't, what about them my son and my daughter-in-law?". Sonya's mom, blocked her brother's arm.

"Your satisfaction, Anna! It's your purpose to destroy our lives, satisfied!" Melody snapped, wanting to slap her face. Not a bit concerned with Ana's face, which is ugly.

"We give bi time, if there is no sign of seeing the man. Then be prepared to bring this case to the authorities, not to know the point". Vino is still trying to control his emotions.

"Son Vino, your aunt doesn't know. Where the guy is, he's suddenly in an empty house jumping". Bi Fatma, holding her sister's hand. "Sonya, I can't do anything against this black magic that's so vicious. The science of losing a match, I can't afford it doesn't mean I don't want to help".

"Sir, I don't want to know. Anyway must be able to counteract the black magic sent by someone, if not want. Go ahead, I'll let your daughter-in-law put you both in jail!" Miss Sonya, don't mess with the threat.

"What! You want to put your mom in jail? Are you sane Sonya, I'm your mother". Bi Fatma, heavy shock to hear the words of her sister.

"Resiko mbak, this is the reply that must be received. Who told you to do this, if you don't want to take the risk. I don't care about Mbak, even though it's my own brother. Isn't all this, my own fault? Think before you act, do not think ambitious. Who told me to disrupt my son's life and my man, accept whatever the risk". Sonya's mom, threw her brother's hand.

Bi Fatma, looked at her sister's face with tears streaming down. Wishing the little brother could change his mind.

"Dispose your tears, puff. I won't interfere in my son's and man's affairs, remember that". Miss Sonya, resigned what her daughter-in-law Vino did.

"What mamah said, is true. We'll teach you a lesson for deeds, aunt. Where could we just let go, even though aunt is our close family". Melody said, she doesn't see what family is.

 "You're so outrageous, Melody! Did you forget, my mother is your own aunt!" Scream Ana, clenching both her hands.

"Close your mouth, Anna!" Bentak Vino, do not accept Ana scolded his wife. "Did you ever think, if Melody was in your family? Have you ever thought about feelings, Melody? In fact no, you did it for yourself and hurt a lot of people. Even you had the heart, lied to your mother and turned the truth upside down. So your mother, judged me very badly and wanted to destroy our little family".

Glug

Ana, immediately lowered her head and fell silent.

"Mas, it's our shaman's residence. Who knows, we found a lead there". Melody said, at least trying to move find out.

"True,ayo". Vino, approve of his wife.

Aunt Fatma, give an address to the shaman. Sonya's mother, brought her sister and Ana to meet her husband.

Inevitably bi Fatma, obey the words of her sister for fear of threats Vino to put them in prison.

 A few minutes later, Melody and Vino arrived at their destination address.

It looks very quiet, away from the houses around and a little inside.

Vino, ask permission for the owner to go inside. Luckily the owner allowed them, looking around for anything inside.

"Sorry, what are the characteristics of renting this house?" Ask Vino, to the owner of the house deliberately rented.

Melody, look around and look for something. Inside the house, it looks clean there is nothing suspicious about doing mystical rituals.

Almost an hour Melody and Vino, looking for clues in the house. But the result is nil, they decided to go home to his parents Vino.

"The owner said he was an old man with a beard and a tattoo on the back of his hand with a star. Just 3 days that guy, rent it and go somewhere". Answer Vino, while driving the car.

Melody, rubbed her face and confused how else. "Now we don't have any more leads, ma'am".

"Patience dear, pray to Allah SWT. May we get a hint to solve this problem, you're patient well". Vino, pull up his wife's arm and embrace.

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In the evening, a family gathered in the living room.

Bi Fatma, trying to do what she can. Again he vomited fresh blood, because his knowledge was not strong enough to withstand the black magic.

Ana, crying seeing the state of the mother lying weak helplessly.

Miss Sonya, she could not hold back her tears and thought about the boy and his mant.

Brak!

Brak!

The door of the house was wide open, the wind was blowing and Vino was blown away.

"Yesaaaaa....!" Others were screaming hysterically, protecting themselves.

"Astagfireullah! Oh God! Astagfirullah!".

"Vino Maa! My mother!". Melody, clamoring calling her husband inside for not being able to get out.

"Allahuacbar! Allahuahbar! Astagfirullah, O Allah!".

Mr. Senjaya and Mr. Marto, constantly trying to calm them and ask for protection to Allah SWT.

The atmosphere began to be silent for a moment, no wind was blowing strong anymore. The state of his parents' house Vino, very messy, dry leaves go inside and dusty.

The deg!

"Vino, why are you son?" Bu Mega, surprised to see the state of Vino unconscious behind the sofa.

Those who were curious to see Vino's condition, how shocked to see him as well.

"Astagfirullah!". Say them together, shock what they see.

"Baaaaa....Mas, why are you? Mas! My mother!". Melody, wailing.

Bi Fatma and Ana, rounding her eyes perfectly, did not believe in Vino's condition.

Melody, sobbing looking at her husband's face wrinkled old and her skin turned slightly blue. On the black eyelids, the lips blackened and his body was thin instantly.

Bu Mega, approaching his iron and staring intently. "If my son can't come back, don't expect me to think of Melody as a daughter-in-law. Mana sudi has besan, his family allied with the devil. I won't stay silent, I'll report the case".

Ms. Mega, very angry with her parents Melody. As a mother, how to see her child like an undead.

"Well, not to aggravate the present situation. We have to focus on Vino's recovery, I've been trying to find someone who can treat Vino. They don't want this either, please be patient. Remember, my granddaughter". Mr. Marto, trying to persuade his wife.

"Jeng, forgive our mistakes. We don't want this to happen either, Kasian Melody jeng". Miss Sonya, shocked to hear her iron speech. "Look, what's going on, ma'am? This is your son lying, everything is destroyed and my son's household is at stake".

Bi Fatma, can't do anything else. Apologizing, too, is useless because it is too late. Staring sharply at his son, bowing his head.