
Maghrib's wajtu is almost here. Maryam rushed to the bathroom. He remembered that he had not yet taken a shower. Joseph, who saw his wife carrying a towel, looked angry. "Honey.. Maghrib has arrived, no more bathing, it's not very good for a pregnant woman like you.." Joseph tried to prevent his wife from bathing this maghrib as well.
"I'm so sultry.. Later will make me unable to sleep because of anger." refuted Maryam, who did not heed her husband's words. Meanwhile, Joseph could only stroke his chest trying to be patient over the hardness of his wife's head.
Maryam just kept going to the bathroom. Stripped his clothes, and took a relaxing bath, at which time the adhan maghrib also reverberated.
Shortly after finishing her bath, Maryam wanted to return to her room, to copy her clothes. But He remembered the underware that He put in the basket before ironing and folded.
When he took his underwear, he again smelled the smell of flowers, which continued to follow him into the room.
But the attitude of Maryam who feels stupid is not so concerned with things that she considers superstitious.
Maryam went into her room. Then releasing the towel, he reflected on the changes in his body that began to notice. His stomach which was once slim, now turned into a bulging, because of the age of the womb which has stepped on four months.
Mary wore her underwear gently. Then..
Wuuuuushuu...
The wind seemed to go into his womb with the perfect attachment of his underwear, then he used the cover of his twin hills, and used his beloved negligee.
For a moment Maryam felt a tickle in her stomach that felt strange. But he tried to ignore it.
Today the feeling of being lazy to perform his prayer service was so strong that He ignored it. "Why was my feeling so lazy to pray.." Mary muttered softly in her heart, and went to bed.
He tried to run there, and leaned his body against his bed.
He heard Joseph's voice calling him. "Honey.. Make noodles stir-fried donk.." said Yusuf with his pot, from outside the room .
Then with a little laziness, Maryam went from her bed to the kitchen to cook stir-fried noodles at her husband's request.
While cooking, there was a slight distinct feeling in his heart. He felt less excited at this time, for a moment he heard the sound of owl singing that just kept going around his house.
Mary finally finished her cooking, and served it to Joseph sitting in his house.
It seemed that her husband was eating his cooking so voraciously. While Maryam felt her stomach scorch a little, and she gently stroked her stomach, then went back into the room.
For a moment he felt like defecating, then went to the bathroom that doubles with the toilet.
He was there for a long time, but the signs of defecation He did not appear. He finally decided to go back to the room. Unbeknownst to him, a bloodstain was left in his underwear as he moved out of the bathroom.
Heartburn in the stomach is so very rhythmic, sometimes coming and also sometimes missing. Until finally he concluded if it only daub want to defecate only.
Maryam decided to go to sleep, she tried to relieve her worries and considered it common, but did not try to tell Joseph her husband.
Mary fell asleep too. Without realizing it, a great danger had been courting him. Joseph, who was busy staying in front of the house, was unaware of what had happened to his wife, and the man kept watch all night, to avoid the interference of female demons that have made residents feel anxious about the safety of pregnant mothers.
After brewing his coffee, he tried again to see his wife who looked asleep. He closed the door again, then sat in the living room, while playing his phone and skating on the novel application to read his favorite novel, and eliminate his satiety to ngeronda in his own home.
For a moment he heard the voices of Bimo and Paijo who were going around to patrol.
"Kang Yusuf's.. Secure me at home..?" bimo shouted that slowed his path.
"Alhamdulillah aman mas Bimo." answered Joseph with confidence.
"Alright kang, we go around first." replied Paijo then want to continue their patrol.
But Paijo's steps came to a halt, when he saw one figure flashing from the ventilation of Joseph's room flying like carrying something.
"Kuntilanak it... Kuntilanak fetal eater.." Shouted Paijo with what he had just seen. This only made Bimo set his sights on Paijo.
Meanwhile, Yusuf who heard the screams of the two patrons immediately coughed and spouted the coffee he had just drunk accidentally.
He grabbed the machete he had prepared, then rushed out to see what was happening.
While outside, he saw some residents gathered because provoked Paijo's screams that were so echoing.
"Where is kuntilanak kang..?" said Yusuf who ran out of his door to the crowd.
"Kangs.. Just look at the condition of Maryam, because kuntilanak it seems to come out of the ventilation kang Yusuf room.
"A...WHAT..? At once Joseph felt weak to hear Bimo's words.
He quickly rushed to the room to see the condition of Maryam who had fallen asleep.
For a moment he approached his wife. But He was so shocked by a sight He had never imagined before. "Typeaaak... Maryaaam." yelled Joseph with a dark night.
At once the people who gathered outside were curious about what was happening inside the house.
For a moment they saw Maryam in my hand Joseph was covered in blood. Even Joseph did not realize since when his wife experienced the incident. When He examined him some time ago, He saw his wife as if she were sleeping and He thought that she was sleeping.
Someone approached Joseph who looked dazed as he held Maryam who looked silent and not warty.
The man who was none other than Amran the father of Syafiyah was trying to check the pulse of the woman who looked lunglai.
Then he shook his head.. "Innalillahi wa inna divine raji'un." said Amran lirih.
At once the residents were astonished, as well as Joseph who had realized that Maryam had died several hours ago.
As soon as Joseph felt his world spinning, he seemed to be powerless, witnessing the reality.."No.no way.. This can't be happening.. Maryaa... Do not leave me dear.." Joseph's voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, He hugged the body of his wife who is now no longer alive, even without his knowledge when the wife has gone, without any message.