Behind my In-laws silence

Behind my In-laws silence
Chapter 274


Saiful lay staring to the left side of Nita, the woman of his heart was being handled by the sisters and also the doctor. Looking at the burns all over Nita's body, making Saiful powerless, those two teary eyes were now shedding many tears.


"Sina."


Both the lover's eyes were still closed, when the doctor tried to resuscitate Nita. Is there any hope for Nita?


"Sina."


Several times Saiful's mouth continued to speak, calling the name of the Heart Poem. "Nita, hang on."


Saiful endured the pain of the open wound, from the impact of the wood, trying to stay conscious.


A few minutes passed, the handling of the doctor managed to make Nita aware, the old woman breathing again.


"Nita, hold me here waiting for you. "


Even if it happened with Nita, Saiful would certainly give his life once to the woman who would become his future wife.


The sound of the monitor still sounded normal, Nita still had hope to live, how long?


Bu Nira slowly approached towards Saiful, saying that his only child was still alive.


"Saiful."


"Mom, Nita, ma'am."


The sad face was drawn from Saiful, he could not help but sobbing at Nita's severe state.


"Yes, I know, you have to calm down, don't think of anything strange, Nita's definitely healed."


Saiful nodded his head, trying to stay firm. " Mom, did Holy Mother do all this?"


Ms. Nira nodded her head, "yes, Holy Mother did all this, now she has been taken to the police station, because Mr. Galih provided evidence."


"What's wrong with the old lady? Why did he have the heart, make his own nephew suffer. Though Nita had been so good to him, there had never been any recompense or evil that Nita had done to her own aunt."


"See, Holy Mother is absolutely outrageous, as a result of the fire Miss Anna has now lost her child, I can't bear to see them both, strengthen each other."


"Holy Mother must be punished severely, for she has lost one precious life in the belly of Miss Anna."


"Holy Man has gone too far, he deserves to be in prison."


The Holy Mother had already revealed all her confessions, as she was fully guilty. And put in jail, but in his confession it's like there's no remorse.


He seemed satisfied in doing an outrageous act, making the entire house die in the fire.


Mothers, including Mrs Ita, tried to avoid discussion. Because he also participated in criminal acts committed by the Holy Mother.


At the talk of mothers, Ms. Ita stepped back, seen she ran to go away from the mothers in the village.


"I did not expect, Holy Mother now goes to prison, because of her own behavior, whether she is not ashamed of her behavior," said Ms. Ratna as most true at the mother's mother, mother, he also took part in insulting Nita. Only now, the pretentious sided with Nita because the hypocritical face was always displayed by Ms. Ratna.


"Yes, I am also not yangka, because the face of Holy Mother was convincing. Do not Si Siti her sister, because she herself," said Miss Sarah, she guessed.


"Ih, yes. How do I also think so," replied Ms. Sari, feeling the same way.


Because the people there put more emphasis on words than evidence.


"Yes the same, so am I." Reply Miss Sarah.


"Let's find the Ita, will know everything about the Holy Mother, who knows we can get info from her."


" Yes right, where is Ita?"


Mothers, looking for Nita's absence, followed them. "Yes."


Turning around, looking for Ita's whereabouts, it turns out she's gone.


"Si Ita seems to run away," said Bu Darmi. Where Miss Sarah pointed at her best friend, saw Ita run away.


"Well, it seems that Ms. Ita is also the mastermind of all the evil that the holy Mother has done, this cannot be allowed."


The mothers, running after Bu Ita who ran away from them all.


Ms. Ita was the closest friend to the holy mother, realizing that the mothers of her group were pursuing.


"Great, they're all after me."


Bu Ita accelerated further, he saw a large pohom, intending to hide behind the tree.


Breathing puffed up from running around, the knees of the legs seemed limp, Ms. Ita was sitting behind the big tree.


"Hopefully mommy didn't come after me, it would be bad if they chased me all the way through." Mumbled at Bu Ita's heart, glancing to and fro. All seemed lonely, Ms. Ita hoped that the mothers in the village would not pursue her anymore.


"It looks safe."


Ms. Ita began to come out of her hiding place, hoping that mothers would return to their homes.


"It's finally safe."


That's when, Bu Ita started to go to his house, until where the mothers stopped the steps of Bu Ita. "Well, ma'am Ita why did we run when we called you. Did something happen. Is Miss Ita hiding something to all of us."


The look on Bu Ita's face was very doubtful, and there was fear enveloping the woman's heart.


The mothers of the mothers were getting closer to Bu Ita, he stared intently at the woman who had run away from their pursuit.


"Why shut up, Miss Ita. Is there something you're hiding from all of us?"


Several times the mothers raised a question, but still Ms. Ita was silent, not answering a single word.


"Quick answer." Bu Darmi apparently yelled at Bu Ita to tell the truth.


There was a sense of anxiety enveloping the mothers in the village, How not Bu Ita closed his mouth so tightly, who lowered his face.


One of the mothers clapped, "good, Miss Ita seems to want to go into the prison just like Holy Ma'am."


Hearing the word prison, making Bu Ita so frightened, the woman was now crying sobbing. I hope that the mothers do not put themselves in prison.


Mouth that was silent now said what really happened, Ms Ita told the events in the past, making mothers feel more guilty, making mothers feel more guilty, they also participated in making Siti suffer until tortured and burned alive.


"So all this time the crime was made by the Holy Mother."


Bu Darmi feels increasingly guilty, where the memory of the past is painted on his head, where he was so cruel to grab Siti's hair makes Nita's heart hurt, Nita's heart, participate in spilling kerosene without listening to the explanation Siti and her husband.