Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
103: Already Falling Stairs, Afflicted by Twins of Buffaloes Too!

Both legs of Siti's mother had run immediately, trying to escape when the passenger is in the seat, precisely the holy woman, the daughter-in-law who should be in prison. He ran while looking back, looking at Aisyah like looking at a very scary figure beyond ghosts.

“Ham ... it's Aisyah, Ham!” siti's mother panicked while running and was indeed frightened.

At the top, Ilham had started to descend using the stairs. He was not very clear in hearing the voice of the mother. “Where, Mah?” He intended to make sure while looking down, intending to look at the mama.

However, this ...this is really and truly unfortunate. Mother Siti who was down there and still watched without looking forward or at least looking other than to the existence of Asiyah, actually hit the stairs Ilham was.

“Eh, Mah ... Mah ... how is it, Mah?” Up there and there was not yet half of the stairs, Ilham still stood, instantly shaking violently and holding on as hard as possible, continuing to try to hold on, but there was, it follows the ladder remains floating ended in the courtyard, plus the mother Siti who reached over it.

Neighbors who watched, instead of pity, laughed until crying sitting limp in front of their homes. Though initially, they were in the middle of kepo on the car that brought Aisyah. Curious, what a car is and usually will immediately become a soft gossip material.

“Loh, how are you guys even a ladder toy? What kind of backup life? It could fall from the stairs and hit twice, the effect has many lives!” reprimand Aisyah who was helped down by the driver.

“Many lives of your head! It's all because of you!” upset mother Siti still survive on the stairs that hit Ilham.

“How am I wronged? Obviously I just came, and indeed Mother who hit the stairs, continues now even hanging out on top of the body of Ilham mas who has fallen stairs but plus the fall of her twin buffalo as well!” Aisyah who used a walking stick to help her walk, gradually approached. He looked strangely at his mother-in-law.

“Eh, how's the twin buffalo? You equate me with a buffalo?!” irritated Siti's mother's emotions, but she also hurriedly stood up, leaving behind the stairs as well as the body of Ilham.

“Don't die first, Mas. There are still many sins, and you have never worked. Unemployed men tend to potentially go to greater hell, so my suggestion is that their demise be postponed first!” Aisyah.

“You said what the hell Aisyah!” omel mother Siti.

“This language is called Ma'am. The expression of the heart of a wife who is unwanted because her physique is not stunning as Mas Ilham thought.” Aisyah still replied with santuy. Though in his heart he also swore to make the lives of the people before him difficult. Now only, after being assisted by the residents in removing the stairs, Aisyah pretended to accidentally step on the face of Ilham.

“Eh, that's my son's face!” siti's mother.

“Oh my husband, I'm sorry. I really don't really know, other than my feet that want to step on you because of longing,” said Aisyah.

“Stress you well!” upset mother Siti tried to keep Aisyah from Ilham. He forced Aisha, now a Pincaaang, to keep her away from Inspiration.

Aisyah who has immediately staggered because of the actions of the mother of Siti, said, “Yes how else, Mom? My leg misses Mas Ilham, misses to my own husband right, yes let my foot stick on my husband's face!”

Back, instead of feeling sorry, the citizens who were none other than neighbors and did know the Aisyah case, laughed instead. They should have nagged Aisha, or at least had pity on Ilham. However, they did not feel it at all. They were comforted, very happy in the suffering of Inspiration.

“Ambilin drink, fetchin drink!” said the fathers there and most are still wearing used clothes from the rice fields.

“Rasain yu Mas. I broke your bone cuekin, uh now you finally feel it yourself!” inward Aisyah deliberately retreated, maintaining distance so that citizens could be easier in evacuating the Illam.

“Ya Alloh is sick thisiii ..” Inspiration was unceasingly moaning, crying and sounding extremely tormented even in his own ears.

Hearing as well as witnessing all of that, Aisyah was truly unceasingly grateful in her heart.

“Heh, Ayesha! What are you doing here, not that you should be in jail?” siti's mother's hardik sounded very cruel even in her own ears. He did it from the terrace of the house, and immediately reprimanded the residents there. They consider the way to Aisha too kasaar.

“I came here because I missed Mom. I miss Mom. I miss Ilham. Yes, I can not miss my husband and in-laws themselves, even though you guys have eaten a lot of my family money?” reply Aisyah sewot.

“Now I am only a city prisoner, only required to report. So, I purposely came back here because this is my husband's house. So, if Mom doesn't like me stay here, ... GIVE BACK ALL THE MONEY THAT MY FAMILY HAS GIVEN YOU. Arimbi alone without a letter of agreement can demand compensation, why do I have a letter of agreement not?” reply Aisyah this time was already cynical.

Gritted as before, Siti's mother was immediately unable to answer. After glancing cynically Aisyah, he chose to enter the house, following Ilham who had been carried crowded by the residents. There was an unrelenting sound of Inspiration whimpering, complaining of pain especially in his back as well as his legs and hands. Even just now, the people who helped inform that Ilham's head was bleeding.

“My head broke, Waa?” rintih Ilham was completely shocked. He tried to move both hands to make sure the back of his head was bleeding, but both hands were completely immobilized, like the rest of his body. All he can do is just blink. Just breathing, he started to hurt.

After trying to look to the side, Ilham finally found what he was looking for. On the yellow sheets that adorned his bed, he really saw fresh blood seeping in, continuously flowing from there.

“Innalilahi ..” Inspiration is really limp. His view is also unclear. The faces there suddenly moved away with a boisterous voice that ended quietly. Dark, Ilham fainted, and it made Siti's mother cry thrashing like a possessed person.

“Ah, cemen!” lirih Aisyah with her cynicism.

Using a pick up car, Ilham was taken to the clinic. Sepri family owned clinic. Sepri who happened to be there was sitting casually accompanying the doctor Andri and Sundari, immediately intervened to help.

“Mantannya Mbak Mbi!” sepri whispered to Sundari while preparing to lift the body of Ilham who was being lifted by the people who drove, in the car there.

“His servant Arimbi? Wah ...” In his heart, Sundari was immediately excited. He deliberately stepped aside, letting Sepri carry the body of Ilham alone.

“Be careful it's bone on broken, keep his head also broken, fearing ames-sia!” siti's mother continued to follow behind Sepri who had immediately giggled.

Sundari who controls next to Sepri also giggles. While in the ER, Andri's doctor was ready to take action.