One Roof With Honey Choice In-Law

One Roof With Honey Choice In-Law
My Mom's Not Paralyzed


"So that guy turned out to be mom?" ask Abidzar.


Abidzar's eyes are perfectly rounded as soon as he sees the CCTV footage that the police have arranged the sequence. From Diana's arrival to the hospital until Diana leaves the hospital again.


Diana enters a shopping mall to change clothes before throwing them into the trash. Everything was recorded so clearly and it dealt a crushing blow to Abidzar.


"Yes God. Why are you doing this, Ma? Didn't mama say sorry for not having time to visit Mama Santi before she died. So it's all a lie?" ask Abidzar.


Abidzar rubbed his face violently. Still can't believe what he just saw. Several times Abidzar ruffled his hair. For him it was very hard to believe this, but that was the reality.


"Sir Abidzar, though it turns out the woman is your own mother. But it's not clear if he had anything to do with your in-laws' death. We have to conduct further investigations by interrogating him" the chief investigator said.


Abidzar nodded in understanding. He knew he could not directly accuse his mother just because of the video. After all, what happened inside the patient's room at that time only his mother and in-laws knew.


But even so Abidzar had great confidence that his mother must have had something to do with the death of his in-laws. Just imagine, if you really want to see why you have to wait for him and Dzakiyya to leave. Then why should you wear such clothes and throw them away. Wasn't his goal already very clear that he wanted to dispose of the evidence of his crime?


"How, Mr. Abidzar. Are we going to continue this investigation?" ask the officer again.


Abidzar saw some policemen waiting for his answer. Of course, the investigation must continue. If he is innocent, Abidzar will be grateful. But if Diana did something until her father-in-law died, wouldn't she have to take responsibility for her actions and serve her sentence?


"Please, Sir! Please continue with the next process!" Abidzar.


It's very heavy saying that. But for the sake of Dzakiyya and his late father-in-law, Abidzar had to do it. To lose one's life, however, is an unforgivable crime.


"Alright, but we still have to prepare arrest warrants and others. We'll pick up your mom soon after everything's ready" the police said.


"Good, Sir! Thanks!" Abidzar.


Abidzar left the police station as if without life. Then get into the car before his legs get limp. In the car Abidzar laughed at his own stupidity. Stupid to not trust his wife and best friend. Foolish for denying Ral's accusations when the man said his mother deliberately made Dzakiyya barren.


"Damn! Damnit damnit! Shit!" asper Abidzar.


The man hit the wheel a few times. Abidzar always considered his mother a kind, gentle and loving person. So how does a person of such nature commit such a crime as Ral accuses. As far as Abidzar knew, his mother's only shortcoming was not having a match for Dzakiyya. And that's what makes them often misunderstand and fight.


Well Abidzar always thought so all this time. But after seeing the CCTV footage just now, Abidzar has lost all his trust and respect for his mother. Even though the police say not necessarily his mother committed the crime, but deep down Abidzar believed that his mother must have been the murderer of his father-in-law.


"Oh my God, what should I do now. How am I supposed to tell this to Dzakiyya?" mummified Abidzar.


It is still clear how devastated Dzakiyya was when her mother died. Abidzar was sure that the wound would not heal for the rest of Dzakiyya's life. And later if Dzakiyya knew her own father-in-law killed her mother, the feeling of destruction would be like what she would feel.


"Lord, why is this ordeal so hard?" lamented Abidzar.


Abidzar was drowning in pain. Why does everyone play him. Why would her mother do this to her. What harm. If he is guilty, why not punish him. Why his wife should be sacrificed.


"Dza, sorry! Sorry for making you feel this kind of excruciating pain" Abidzar said.


For most men, crying is taboo. And so did Abidzar. But this time it did not apply to Abidzar. Because right now she is really crying.


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The woman looks busy taking care of Dzakiyya. While Haris was busy helping the driver to move some things to the car because this afternoon they will have a picnic while enjoying the sunset.


"Be careful!" haris said as Dzakiyya was about to get into the car.


The man even protected Dzakiyya's head with his hands from being hit by the body of the car. Even such a necessary Dzakiyya could not hide her happy expression.


"Om, Dzakiyya is not a child!" Dzakiyya.


The mother-to-be smiled so sweetly that it made Haris want to take the sack to wade it. Unfortunately Dzakiyya is not a kitten so Haris can't do it.


"Well, you will always be a child" Haris said.


The man kissed Dzakiyya's crown. Then pinched his chubby cheek. While Bella, after giving birth to Ral more than 28 years, she only regretted why she did not give birth to a daughter like Dzakiyya in order to see beautiful scenery like this every day.


"Already! Let's get going. The sun's sunburnin' down!" said Bella.


They immediately got into the car. Then go to his destination. They seemed to be too focused on their conversation earlier, not realizing someone was peering at it. He was Abidzar who deliberately came to see Dzakiyya from a distance.


"I'm sorry, Dza!" Abidzar.


Abidzar turned around after the car they were riding in was nowhere to be seen. Abidzar was happy to see Dzakiyya happy. He was happy to see Ral's parents treat Dzakiyya very well. But unfortunately, sooner or later the sweet smile will disappear because of the actions of his mother.


After seeing Dzakiyya, Abidzar decided to go home. So many things happened today and it made Abidzar tired. He wanted to rest even if only for a moment.


And his room of choice was Dzakiyya's room which he always went to when he missed her. But her steps came to a halt when she saw her mother's wheelchair was in a place she wasn't supposed to be.


"Mama must be confused now!" inner Abidzar.


Reluctant indeed. But Abidzar is still a good boy. Although she hated her mother even though she still wanted to deliver the wheelchair to Diana's room.


"Why is the door open. Are there any guests inside?" mummified Abidzar.


I don't know what's going on. But strangely, just standing at the door made Abidzar feel depressed and claustrophobic. Abidzar decided to catch his breath for a while. But from the door that opened a little Abidzar saw a sight that left him at a loss for words.


"Wait a minute, am I hallucinating?" inner Abidzar.


The man rubbed his eyes a few times. Then close his mouth tightly so as not to make a sound. And the pair of eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw his mother standing upright in front of the dresser. No, he's not just standing. But also walking while talking to someone over the phone.


"S-Since k-when mom can walk. Or maybe all this time he was just pretending to be paralyzed?" inner Abidzar.


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