Please Let go of me
Chapter 24 - The in-laws of the grave

The car stops at a mansion once occupied for eight years, so many memories are created from small things. Looking at the place where he was forced to share with his honey sister, willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of the unborn baby. "This is my home, whatever happens I will defend it for my son." His mind with confidence.

"Come, get off." The voice from Zufar broke the Sacred reverie that immediately wiped away the clear liquid that was drizzling in the eye-pleasers, replying with a nod of the head. 

Suci opened the door and got out of the car, the cool air hit his face. The trees and wind movement seemed to welcome his return there. Take a deep breath and let it out slowly, saying basmallah to start the day. He watched Zufar who pulled out the suitcase from the trunk of the car, the man caught him who had noticed earlier, replying with a typical smile. 

"Come, in. Everyone is waiting!" Zufar held the wife's hand, and next to her dragged the suitcase containing her belongings.

"Hem," Holy followed her husband's footsteps leading into the house, surprised when a red rose fell upon her. The servants were very enthusiastic about the arrival of their master's tranquilizer, very grateful for the presence of the first wife. 

"At least this house looks like a dwelling, not like before that feels like hell." That's what's on the servants' minds, the arrival of tranquilizers like a sholehah's wife will feel peaceful. 

Suci smiled getting a welcome from the servants and also looked at the middle-aged woman who was already like her own mother, she was her mother-in-law named Tini. "Assalamu'alaikum, how's Mama doing?" his question immediately grabbed his father-in-law's right hand, and kissed him. 

Tini is deeply moved by the arrival of her dream daughter-in-law, as only Saints can control her eldest son. Hugged the son-in-law very tightly, releasing longing. Scars of fear still loomed over him, unable to cope with Zufar's transformation into a demon when the son-in-law was not on his side. "Wa'alaikumsalam, Mama is very afraid, don't make Mama worry." His deeply moved speech, attracted the hijap woman in his arms .

"I'm sorry, it made Mama sad about my departure." Sacred lowered her face, guilt burst forth so quickly.

"No, you're innocent, son. It's just that the man and the puffer woman are the roots" said Tini who glanced at Zufar and Siska alternately.

"That little granny always pisses me off, when does she come home?" inner Siska who was very upset, yet could still smile covered her vexation. 

"Am I a stepson?" gerutu Zufars.

"No, you're the pick-up boy I quoted on the tile." Tini's voice that returned cranky and chatty. 

"Holy ear to the master room, I don't want my son-in-law to run away again because of that mite!" sergeant Tini is chatty, even more igniting Siska's emotions.

Zufar smiled towards his first wife, desperately longing for the holy caress when carrying out the duties of husband and wife. Tini narrowed her eyes, glanced at the son and understood his hidden intent and purpose. "Don't think weird, my son-in-law just came back from the middle east. Let him rest!" 

Pupus is the hope of Zufar who wants to shade the ocean of love in rhythmic strains and melodies. "Mama, I just__."

"Stop, don't go ahead and this is an order. I have decided, from now on I will stay in your house!" broken Tini who smiled, glanced at the cynical second daughter-in-law.

"Mas" whined Siska who disagreed with the decision, Zufar also wanted to protest but was rebutted by his mother.

"Do you want to be a bad boy, huh? Remember that! How Mama gave birth to you and took care of you as a child." Tini said a sacred sentence.

Sacred smiled, as her in-laws came to support her. A little glimmer of hope for her to have the same place. He wanted to walk towards his room, only a few steps of vision faded and fell on the floor.

"Holy!" Tini and Zufar were very surprised by the situation of the hijab woman, immediately approached and did first aid. 

"Oh my God.His face was very pale, what happened to my son-in-law?" muttered Tini was very afraid of the weakened condition of Saints, as well as Zufar who immediately lifted the weak body on the sofa, immediately contacting the doctor. 

"Darling, wake up!" Zufar rubbed the palms as well as the sole of the Holy feet which felt cold. All the servants were also very worried about the situation of the hijab woman, another case with Siska who commented on the smile without being known by others.

"You've just arrived, what's really going on?" racau Tini looked anxious, praying that everything would be fine.