Grudge from Paralyzed Husband

Grudge from Paralyzed Husband
Chapter 6


"Go from here. Our boss sold this house to someone else." 


I pulled the corner of my lips, as I saw a pair of men and women being dragged out of a house by some people. 


I kept watching scene after scene that to me was so fun, from inside Mama's car.


Poor actually. But given what they had done to me before, that pity turned to anger.


"It's worth it to them. It's nothing compared to what they've done to you, Azwar." Mama stroked my back gently.


"Ehm .., um ..." I put on an angry face. Trying to tell Mama if I hate them so much.


"Mom knows, baby. My mom won't stop here. My mother will continue to make her life suffer. Mama promised." 


"Bang, don't throw us out. Give us time to pay off all our debts. We promise to redeem the certificate of this house. But please give us some time." The man seemed to be begging. Even to rest in front of a man who has a larger body posture than others.


"Shut up! Talk a lot about you! Realize, your debt has swelled. You won't be able to pay for it." The man pushed Nandar's body up.


"Bang, Bang! Stop that!" Nandar continued to try to prevent the men from taking their goods out of the house.


"Are they just two, Robi? Where was the man we met at the time, who claimed to be the owner of the house?" Mama asked without looking at Mr. Robi. His eyes kept watching the situation outside.


"It seems, the man was only assigned to guard this house, while they tortured Mr. Azwar contracted, Madam."


Yeah, I remember. Rahma had brought a middle-aged man home before taking me to a small contract.


If I don't hear wrong, he once called the man 'Pa'. But did not Rahma confess that she has no parents? Then why did he call the man 'Pa'?


"Rahma, do something!" The man shouted at the woman who was still legally my wife.


"Calm down, Mum." Rahma took out the phone from her pants pocket. "Help us. Come quickly." That's the sentence I heard coming out of Rahma's lips, as soon as the phone stuck to her ear.


"What's this?" I saw Mama standing there, in front of Rahma and Nandar. 


'When did Mom get out of the car.' My inner.


"Mrs ...!" Rahma looked at Mama without blinking. His face looked shocked. "Why is Mama here?"


"Mama? You're who? Very slow to call me Mama!" Mama looked at Rahma in disgust.


"Ma, it's me Rahma. His wife Mas Azwan." Rahma tried to smile. "Mama how are you?" His hands deftly took one hand of Mama's to greet.


"Don't touch me! I never had a daughter-in-law like you!" Mama slips Rahma's hand rough.


"Ma ...," Rahma looked lethargic. She looked at Mama with teary eyes. 


"What's this about? Why is the whole house expelled?" Mom pretended to be surprised. 


"That, Ma. Anu ...,"


"That's them sir, a couple gathering kebo I mean!" My gaze shifted towards the cry of a citizen.9


Several residents and Mr. Rt were seen standing in a crowd not far from Mama and Rahma.. They walked closer, shouting.


"Original! Just throw them out! Don't let the adulterer stay in this village."


"What's up? Who do you mean adulterers? And who's collecting kebo?" Mama asked, as if she did not know about Rahma and Nandar.


"That's the woman standing next to you. He's an adulterer. He lives with men who are not muhrim without the bond of marriage. What's his name if it's not a kebo gathering." A resident shouted again.


"Him?" Mama looked in disbelief at Rahma. 


"Yes. We've been stalking them for a long time."


"Excuse me! Get kicked!"


The provocative screams continued to echo. I don't know for sure if this was in Mama's plan, or just a coincidence.


But whatever it is, it's definitely a very profitable event for us. Especially me.


"Wait on! We didn't get to go to kebo. The man ...," Rahma turned to Mama for a moment before continuing her words. "He's my brother from the village." 


"Where is the evidence that he's your brother?" One man doubted Rahma's words.


"This .., this is a photo of my wife and son in the village. I have a family." Nandar approached, took out a photo from his wallet and gave it to one of the residents.


"Only a photo, how can you prove that you are not gathering kebo?" 


"Yes. Lots of couples who are married but still gather kebo with others." 


"Yes, that's right!" 


"Have it, just throw it out!"


"Yes, get rid of them!" 


The screams of those people grew louder. I saw a smile on my lips Mama. Could this be part of your plan?


"Wait, Sir. Look it! I got it from my brother." A man walked over and showed something to the group.


"This ...?" Some people looked shocked after seeing what the person had shown..


"It turns out they're married. But ..."


"Women are shameless. I still have a husband, but I'm getting married again. You have no morality." 


"He could have done polyandry. You cheap girl!" 


"His husband is still alive, but married again. The law remains haram, just as they fornicate." 


"Wait on! Who do you mean? This lady?" Mom pointed at Rahma's face.


"Ma, please don't believe them. That's lying! That's not all true!" Rahma begged Mama.


"Are you getting married again?" Mama looked at Rahma with emotion. "Less there you are! So you're craving my son? How dare you!" 


"Ma, it's not so ..."


"Azwar! Azwar!" Mama shouted my name while running into the house, pretending to look for my whereabouts there.


"Where are you hiding my son?" Mom ran out, screaming


"Ma ...," Rahma was seen trembling. While Nandar, apparently held by some people, may be afraid to run away.


"This is Mr Azwar's mother?" A man wearing a peci approached Mama. Mama seemed to be nodding slowly.


"Aren't you taking Mr Azwar out of the country for treatment?" 


"Commissive? Medicated?" Mom put on a confused face.


"Nearly 10 years I have never met my son. This is the first time I've come here to see him. How could I take my son away. Besides, what's my son sick with?" 


"According to Bu Rahma's confession, Mr. Azwar was taken away by his mother for treatment, because Mr. Azwar suffered a stroke."


"What's? My son has a stroke? " Mama squealing. Acting as if he was surprised.


"So he lied? How cruel!"


"Where is Mr Azwar? They probably killed him."


"It's terrible for this woman."


"No! It doesn't happen like that!" Rahma tried to defend herself.


Various kinds of speculation, conjectures and insults were thrown from the lips of those who were there. They all condemned Rahma's actions.


While Mama returned to acting crying, even Mama kept shouting hysterically calling my name. Very good my mom.


"Bring them to the village. We're introgating them there." Rahma and Nandar are dragged away by the citizens.


"Looks like the goddess Fortuna is siding with us, sir. This is all, out of plan." Mr. Robi smiled with satisfaction.