Pickup Transportation
Part 121: Saba Alkamah 6
Everyone is busy helping Meutia move to a new house, the next village, Meutia and her father have bought a house that is as big and luxurious as the current one, Meutia, but there was a different scene from the Servants, which was that they looked all pale.
“What is this? why do you all look pale and limp,” asked her father Meutia to one of the Servants, The servant who was asked was also surprised, it was not him who felt unwell, but everyone.
“Don't know sir, but I've wasted water and also vomited from last night.”
“Loh exactly the same, I also.”
“I also.”
“Iya me too.”
All the servants were unpretentious, it turned out that everyone was sick.
“You, why aren't you sick?” One of the maids realized that the waiter in charge of cooking was not sick, he looked fine.
“A-I, I don't know, I don't know.” The servant was frightened as everyone was now looking at him suspiciously.
“Kan, you cook all our food, including Mother's food and also Mr.” The other waiter began to accuse.
“Shortly, don't fuss first, Meutia! Meutia!” her father Meutia called out to her, Meutia came out with a face as pale as the others, “you are also not feeling well? wasting water and also vomiting?” ask father.
“Iya, how do I know?”
“Everyone is so too, only one of our helpers is not sick, he cooks our food.”
“Iya Ma'am, lest we be poisoned with her!” The other servants started to incite each other.
“You! you really don't know yourself, have I given you a job, helped your family who are in need, now you're poisoning us all? what excuse? answer me?” Meutia approached the female Servant while shouting.
“Ti-no Ma'am, I don't put poison into the dishes you all eat, I just cook as usual, I also eat kok.”
“It must have been separated for the dishes he ate, you guys don't be fooled.” The other servant was consumed by Meutia's incitement.
“No, no, I beg you, I didn't do that.” The female servant pleaded while sitting down, she did not do anything.
“Bu, he always defends Mr. Haris when we talk about Mr. Haris, he says Mr. Haris is good and normal when away from Mom, he always defends Mr. Haris Bu.” The waiter who obviously disliked the Servant who was being cornered was incited.
“No Ma'am, I do not intend to harm Mom or everyone here, I also speak as I feel, Mr. Haris looks fine as I picked up the goods in the warehouse yesterday, he even helped me pick up the goods.”
“You! maybe you took my husband away, and then you meant to make us all miserable, because if my father and I were to die, Haris would be my only heir, because we are still in marriage status.”Meutia came back again inciting everyone.
“Astagfirullah Ma'am, no Ma'am, I have a husband and children, how could I do such an insulting thing.”
“Your husband is only a laborer, so you are a maid now, surely Haris has been luring you money, so you want to make me die right?” Meutia continues to press.
“No Ma'am, I don't ..”
“Usir aja ma'am, get naked and then beat up, if taken to the Police can release him, already do not forgive Mom, because you I'm sick, you are really evil.”
The waiter was dragged out by several female servants, crying and begging.
“What else is this?” asked one of the neighbors who were in the courtyard and hurriedly approached the spacious Meutia courtyard.
“She wants to poison everyone let all on die, she cooperates ama Haris, Mother Meutia also hurts from eating her cooking.” Slander one of the servants who dragged the woman.
“Gosh, have the heart, eat from your mistress but want to kill her for money for sure, right?” The ignorant neighbor simply swallowed the statement of the instigated Servant.
“Udah nudes aja, arak to the whole village, let's be ashamed of all, has her husband worked hard, but instead she cheated on Haris, pantes yesterday she wanted to bear Haris at the stall,” said one of the residents who was yesterday in the shop and heard the waiter was about to defend Haris.
“No, I beg you, I did not do that.” He begged to be trusted, but no one believed, some Servants began to strip him of his clothes, the husband of the Servant ran to see his wife was going to be stripped naked, her husband was carrying a machete that he used to help in his boss' garden, he snatched it all the way for his wife to be released, everyone moved away, Meutia saw it was a cynical smile, she said, for him it was a fun show.
“You all slander my wife, she is not a person like you say, she is a woman of faith who is very devout of religion, you all have slandered her.” Her husband undressed and covered his wife's body which had been partially exposed on the chest and left underwear that covered his chest.
“In that case, why are we all sick, Ms. Meutia is also sick, only she is healthy.”
“If he did, why does it look so, as if he deliberately made himself accused, wouldn't it be better if he pretended to be sick? you guys don't think about that, if this is clear he will make himself the one who committed the crime because he is healthy the only one, this is intentional, he is deliberately slandered.” Some people began to gossip, some looked beginning to waver over the accusation.
Meutia saw that hurriedly took a step, so that the suspicion did not recede.
“Hey, you think your wife is that smart? she must have never expected that we all suspected her.” Meutia again launched her accusations.
“No Ma'am, I don't do that, I never put poison on cooking.” The waiter was still trying to convince.
“I can't believe, since you're in charge of all the groceries as well as the cuisine, who else might do that?” The other servant, fearing that she would be charged, approached and attacked Meutia again, now all the servants attacked Meutia and her husband.
Her husband could not dispel the Servants because he had no intention of hurting anyone with his machete.
The bully was finally snatched away by one of the Servants, and the servant hurriedly grabbed him towards the belly of her husband, but unexpectedly the maid protected her husband with her own body, the machete stuck right on the woman's back penetrating into her stomach.
“For God's sake I'm not sincere, for God's sake I'm not sincere! you will feel the same pain as me and my husband, you will be excommunicated, you will be banished and all your descendants will bear this slanderous sin.” The waiter before his last breath cursed Meutia in a very loud voice, as he shouted, suddenly the weather was cloudy and the rain was falling.
Everyone ran to their homes, leaving the Servant sprawled with the machete still stuck and also the blood flowing so profusely from the gap between the machete and his skin.
Her husband looked at his wife with great pain, her husband hugged her, pulled the cleaver from the body of the lover he trusted so much, then whispered the phrase creed.
He was very angry, but taking care of his wife's body was much more important, he was carrying his wife's body covered in blood, he didn't care if the blood kept flowing as he carried his wife, all the residents in the house looked at the husband who was carrying his wife with pity and horror, because his wife's blood continues to flow like marking the houses of citizens who have slandered him and are silent when the slander occurs.
Her husband, having been at home, bathing his wife, buying his own shroud and abusing his wife, burying her alone, none of the citizens would help, even the Village Chief came not just to say his condolences, but instead drove him and his young son out of this village.
Mr. Village Chief only gave him until tonight, tomorrow the house must be empty, it is indeed a private house, but as if the powerful are able to drive people out of their own homes.
Her husband wept in his prayer, he prayed and complained about the pain he and his wife did, after which he packed all the clothes he and his son had, and leaving the house that had been a place that protected from rain and heat, his son had begun to ask his mother who had been buried with glory, buried with slander which will certainly be asked for accountability.
“Son, remember this well, your mother is a noble woman, she just can't keep quiet when a lot of people are slandering others, wrong your mother just can't bear that lie before her eyes, that, he's a good man, you should be proud of him one day.” Her husband carried her son and left the village which had driven away the man who should have been protected.
While Meutia and her father had moved out of the village and occupied their new home, everyone looked healthy, of course, it's just a concoction to trigger bowel movements and irritation of the stomach and intestines, in just a few hours, people will be back to health.
Heran all people like forgetting to have killed and slandered others just for stomach pain that is not how much it is.
“He's been kicked out of his house, he and his son won't return to that village, you're safe, take it easy, son,” whispered his father. They're at the dinner table, so don't talk at will.
“Yes, good, the fault is too much talk, so he now has to be buried in the ground. Though if he just shut up, I will keep it, I lack what the hell Well? money I always love, I'm royal, not stingy, why he can betray me so, it's his fault.”
“Have not thought too much, indeed sometimes there are people who do not know themselves.”
“After dad ...” Meutia ran to the bathroom near the kitchen, a typical sound as people vomited from there, Meutia vomited.
“What effect does the herb still have on your body?” ask father. Meutia's back at the dinner table.
“Maybe, but father, can you keep the fish away, the fishy smell feels once.”
“Hah? don't you like fish very much? why now complain?”
“I ... probably because of the herb, so I now feel nauseous and do not like to smell too sharp.”
“Already, just rest yes, you are tired, let all the goods taken care of father and also all your servants.”
Meutia nodded and returned to the room.
Meutia did not know, that the curse of the person being slandered began to fall on her, she did not know, the prayer of the persecuted will be quickly granted, she had wrongly chosen the victim this time.