Pickup Transportation
Section 118: Saba Alkamah 3
Haris passes the marriage contract and also the reception with the happy sanga, all the family is also not angry anymore, because Meutia makes a massive party for her wedding, which is very happy, the Haris family thought it was an apology from Meutia for being rude earlier, but they were wrong.
This celebration is not for the celebration of her wedding, but this is for the celebration of the final surrender for the devotion to her genie husband.
After a series of weddings, Meutia and her husband are already in the room right now, certainly preparing for a hot night, but Meutia is certainly prepared, because that first night will never happen.
Meutia was wearing the most revealing clothes revealing part of her body in front of the new husband, but before feeling the pleasure of the first night she had been waiting for, Meutia gave a drink, giving her a drink, he said it was a medicinal drink for his death, Haris who was very trusting and drunk in love believed, he took a sip of the medicinal herb without thinking anything, it only took five minutes, Haris fell asleep.
Sleep, of course without praying, things that should be done for protection in sleep, because dreams sometimes magic can be sent.
Darhayusamang entered into the dream Haris through his magic, hariis who had slept without praying was awake, of course woke up in his dream.
He was confused because he was in a strange place, a forest, a forest full of trees, his body was cold, it turned out that he was naked, only underwear was left that closed the private area.
“Please! please!” Haris asked for help, at that time Meutia was beside Haris's body who was struggling while asleep, people called her hopelessness, Meutia smiled to see her husband tortured, unable to move in his sleep in a state of fear.
Haris tried to walk, he was not aware that in the dreamland, frightened and cold, he kept walking for a way out, he hoped that there would be someone who could help him.
“Please! please!!” Haris shouted again, still walking.
As he walked, he suddenly saw a figure, the figure he was chasing straight away.
“Please me, help me.” Haris asked for help.
That figure that had turned his back on Haris finally turned around, he showed his form.
“Gosh!” Haris finally ran away, because what he saw was a hunchback grandmother with a smashed face, when he turned to look at Haris, he laughed because Haris was immediately frightened to see his face.
God, what is this, Haris crying like a child, he felt this forest had no end, only trees and dark.
Haris is still walking naked, his legs hurt so much because he walks barefoot, he doesn't know why he's here, why he's in this forest, he's in this forest, he also did not remember the last thing he did, all he wanted right now was to get out of this forest.
Haris rested for a while on a fallen tree trunk, he sat curled up in the cold, afraid to see the grandmother again, but his fear did not stop there, while sitting, he said, he saw a woman passing by, he seemed to be familiar, when he made sure, Haris was chasing after the woman.
“Meutia! Meutia.” Haris called out to him, the woman he called Meutia finally stopped walking and looked at Haris.
Haris is happy to turn out right Meutia, “Meutia, help me, take me out of this forest.” at this point Haris does not remember having married Meutia.
Meutia just smiled, not an ordinary smile, but a scary grin, Haris did not realize it, she just focused on asking for help to forget.
Meutia without saying turned her back to Haris and walked over, harris felt that Meutia would help her out of this forest, Haris followed Meutia and walked behind her.
“Meutia, why are you here nights, then I'm sorry yes, I'm also confused why is here, sorry I'm not dressed, I'm also confused why not dress.”
Meutia did not answer she just walked, until finally the tree that had been close to become rare, not long before Haris saw the light from a distance, he was increasingly convinced Meutia would help him. Haris walked closer and closer to Meutia, when it was getting closer to the light, it turned out that it was a torch, a torch carried by someone, Haris did not know, who was the person who carried the torch, who was the torch, he only followed Meutia and did not look forward to keep his steps not far from Meutia, when it was close, the person carrying the torch was covered in Meutia's body.
Meutia laughed gigglingly, Haris was startled, she retreated and tried to look towards the person carrying the torch, where it was previously covered by Meutia's body, as her eyes could already see who was carrying the torch, Haris retreated and fell.
It turned out that the one carrying the torch was the broken-faced hunchback grandmother, Meutia turned around, her body now looking at Haris just like that ugly hunchback grandmother, but Meutia's face had changed.
Meutia was no longer the beautiful woman Haris had seen, but she became a disheveled long-haired woman, her eyes blackened, her entire body filled with wounds that caused her body to be full of maggots, then her mouth, gosh, my gosh, Haris had to close his eyes when he saw Meutia's mouth, the mouth was torn to the left and right ears, the arrangement of his teeth was perfectly visible because Meutida laughed loudly and made his torn lips open, only the jawbone makes his face still shaped.
Haris was crying so much, she was still retreating and closing her eyes, as she was retreating, her legs were cold, like there were hands holding her legs back to move again, Haris ventured to look.
“Go you! go you!” Haris saw that the hunchback grandmother had her face at the foot of the hariis, the two teachers holding the legs of Haris while her hunchback body was flattened, she was getting longer and more up on Haris' body, Haris's body, Haris wants to run but can't, her body freezes, she can't move, even her eyes can't she close, because … the ugly Meutia was apparently holding Haris face and keeping her eyes glaring, Meutia laughed right on top of it, Haris screamed as loud as possible but could do nothing until he suddenly heard the sound of chicken crowing, a sound that finally woke Haris full of sweat.
“Astagfirullah!” A word he could not say before in the dream.
“Why?” Meutia turns out to be next to him, sitting on the bed, naked, her body covered with a blanket.
“Go you!” Haris was shocked, she thought she had seen the ugly face of Meutia.
“You why?” Meutia asked calmly, because she actually knew the cause of Haris' fear.
“Haris, it's me, Meutia, your wife.” Meutia still said casually.
When Haris realized that he had married Meutia the day before, he opened his eyes slowly and looked at his wife, a beautiful looking wife, different from the one he had seen in the forest.
“Meutia, I dream, I see ...”
“See what?” Haris seemed reluctant to tell her the dream, so her words were stifled.
“Ti-no, I want to take a shower first.” Haris got up from his bed, he did not look at Meutia who was not even dressed, he had no interest in Meutia at all.
Meutia smiled, she felt how stupid the young man was, Meutia even regretted once wanting to be his wife, now Haris only looks like a stupid man.
Haris has finished bathing, Meutia prepares breakfast for him, not for the husband, but a prospective tumbala for her genie husband.
“Eat first,” said Meutia. He kept saying calmly, Haris walked to the dining table slowly, looking right left, he still felt that the dream was really real, he imagined how bad Meutia looked in the forest earlier, her current pretty face had no effect with Haris's gaze, she still remained afraid.
“Eat.” Haris sat down and started breakfast, his face still scared and full of sweat.
Meutia added a side dish to Haris' plate, she was shocked, because Meutia's hand looked different, the hand looked full of wounds infested with maggots, Haris even to throw his spoon because of shock.
“You why?” Meutia asked. Some of her Servants saw Haris acting strangely, Meutia was satisfied, because that was her will.
“Ka-ka-you, who are you?”
“Haris! I'm your wife!” Meutia shouted, all the maids finally turned down and tried to help.
“No, you bastard, your hands are rotten!” Haris pointed at Meutia's fine hand.
“His line why?” Meutia asked with a sad face, all the Servants helped Meutia who looked sad, Meutia forced her to approach Haris, but Haris pushed her down, Meutia fell down and cried a mouthful.
“My husband, why are you?” Meutia asked with her fake sad face.
“He's not human, he's a demon! he must be the devil who wants to kill me, please!!! please!!” Haris shouted and ran out.
“It's chasing! chase!” Meutia yells at the male servants to chase Haris, though in her heart she hopes Haris runs outside and is seen by the citizens.
After half an hour, Haris was finally brought back to Meutia's house, some of the residents helped catch Haris who ran like crazy while frightened.
“Please take it to the room, just tie his legs and hands, I'm afraid that he will run away again.” Meutia after ordering it sat on the sofa, still accompanied by some of her Servants.
“Drink tea first Bu.” A Servant gave him warm tea with the intention of calming his boss.
“I don't know why it was like this, we were fine last night, Haris and I were so happy, but as soon as morning came, she was scared to see me, she even yelled that I was such a bad girl, do I look ugly if I don't dress up?” Meutia is still acting.
“No Ma'am, you are so beautiful without or with makeup.”
“Then why does the husband who loves me so much and I love is afraid to see me?” Meutia leads at one point, she wants to herd opinions for her Servants.
“Maybe you are just tired, Mom,” said one of his servants.
“If it's tired it's just angry, it's like crazy, like people used to.” Meutia began to launch her fitnah.
“Neither ma'am, I may be just tired.” A waiter who doesn't like to interfere tries to calm down.
“Eh but really, Mom, the new bride is afraid to see his wife, this must be her use.” Another waiter who liked to talk about the man ate the bait.
“What should I do, if I know this, I do not marry her, there are many men who like me and I choose the wrong man.” Meutia's words made some people start to draw conclusions.
“Oh, lest the father be used by the same man who had proposed and I refuse, must be one of the men, Mom, so you see I'm afraid, because it was made so damaged the household of the mother who just woke up. Well, I have to find her man so that she stops using Mr Haris Bu, it can be dangerous if she is afraid of Mom forever, do you want to take care of crazy people?” His servant said out of bounds, some people patted him to stop talking, but he still spoke nonstop.
“But it could make sense, what if it's true, how about Haris going crazy? do I have to be the woman who has to bear this burden?” Meutia again spread a net of slander so that all of her Servants pity and are on her side.