The Retaliation of a Wife Considered a Household Parasite
47: Who is Wrong, Who Slanders?

“Eatya you .. You are pregnant again, so think not to mess around. Even if you can not!” lirih Fatimah's mother hustles to Septi. Little steps but hurriedly as if he was treading with vile what was beneath him. While next to her and in the midst of her wrathful gaze, the princess only cried bitterly, regretting what had happened.

Fatimah's mother, including Septi, already knew the fatal reality that happened to Septi's baby candidates. The baby boy will be born without the right leg for some reason. However, Septi is recommended to undergo referrals to existing hospitals in special districts of mother and child. Nevertheless, Fatimah's mother believes, the reason baby Septi so do not have the right leg and very similar case Supri, because Arum.

“Yes, this is all because of Arum! For the widow of the gatel has slandered you! Because he calls Supri the biological father of your fetus, you become traumatized and so on ... HERE'S THE RESULT!” So upset, the black eyes of Fatimah's mother until wet and slowly become red.

So, how about being a gini, anyway? How come it's this close? Not to mention, his face also looks like Supri. This is his position until now, everyone still believes that it is because of Arum who has made me afraid after I was slandered pregnant with Supri's child. But if Arum until appeal ngajak some kind of blood test let alone DNA test, proved that this is indeed the son of Supri. Should have, no. Where would Arum spend that much money just for a DNA test. He wants to open a restaurant. Yes, there is no way Arum would dare to challenge me to test DNA because instead of wasting money for me, surely Arum would prefer his money for the future Aidan, Septi thought. But in front of there, the mother had been mengam-par Arum who was visited. Arum's body was immediately hollow because before, the woman was serving coffee to mothers who were resting in one of the canteen seats.

Suddenly, the act of Fatimah's mother made everything reflex stand. They arrested Fatimah's mother, asking her to be Istighfar as well as to be patient.

“Your mouth .. because your mouth is carelessly talking ... because of your mouth, my granddaughter is in danger of being stuck!” panting, Fatimah's mother vented her emotions as well as her heartbreak to Arum. Which grandmother's heart was not broken after knowing that her first grandchild would be born with only one leg? That is what Fatimah's mother felt.

“So I'm wrong again?” said Arum who despite having cried because of the gam-paran mother Fatimah who made her jaw like a problem. “PAS YOUR CHILD IS PREGNANT OUT OF WEDLOCK, I'M THE ONE YOU BLAME WHEN YOU ARE OBVIOUSLY HIS PARENTS! I CHOSE DIVORCE FROM MY HUSBAND BECAUSE MY HUSBAND WANTS TO MARRY YOUR CHILD, STILL I AM THE ONE YOU BLAME. WITH ALL YOUR PROPHETS THAT FEEL HOLY, SAY I AM THE WIFE OF THE UNGODLY. YOU SAY I AM A DESPICABLE WOMAN AND A HELL EXPERT. YOU SANE? OBVIOUSLY YOU ARE SICK!”

Making Arum emotional after all the insults at once wounds that the woman got, would be like waking a sleeping lion. Everyone began to sympathize with Arum.

“DON'T BECAUSE YOU FEEL RICHER THAN ME. NOT BECAUSE YOU UNDERSTAND RELIGION MORE THAN ME, YOU CAN JUST AS THOROUGHLY AS ME. BECAUSE AS LONG AS YOU KNOW, ENOUGH VISAS, I CAN ENSNARE YOU WITH THE LAW. THIS PERSECUTION IS HIS NAME!” Arum again. “Everyone here is a witness, while the scar on my face is proof!”

“You think I'm scared! REPORT!” reply Fatimah's mother to push rough Arum using both hands.

The mothers who separated the busier the bells saw Fatimah's mother who was so emotional, not comparable to her very religious appearance.

“Mah, already, Mah. Embarrassed. Let's go home soon!” please Septi persuade the mama.

“Septi, all this because of you!” firmly Arum while staring hard at Septi. “Now you have to take responsibility. Explain clearly!” tugut Arum's. “For you married a man who was my husband at the time, but I chose divorce because I refused to be combined, I kept getting dragged into your affairs. Though I say the child in your stomach Supri child is indeed because of Supri who confessed. At that time Supri invited me to gather keb-oo. And he immediately insulted me just because I immediately refused. Supri compares me to you only you're used to even his service addiction!” firmly Arum. He reflexively stopped because Fatimah's mother almost slapped him again after the woman broke through the holding mothers. “I just said what Supri said before he was hit by a truck! He got hit by a truck after being busy insulting and even slandering me!”

Duh, if Mbak Arum has been rampaging this is really dangerous. “Already, Mah. Already, better now we just go home!” This time, Septi pulled the right arm of the mother he held using both hands.

Staring sharply at Arum's two eyes, Fatimah's mother said, “I will not remain silent. I'll report this to the police. I'm going to DNA test, I'm going to prove Septi's fetus is not Supri's child. So, get ready you're called the police!”

“By pleasure!” sergeant Arum is undaunted.

Hell, kiamaaat! Inner Septi wept thrashing in his heart. This time he made no sound.

“Already, now completed is fine. This is the mama too. Who's pregnant with the child? Pregnant out of wedlock just fall zina, eh this is even confused who the father is? It makes the same ngadon different, huh? Not just one person?” asked a mother in yellow hijab and her whereabouts were right next to Fatimah and Septi's mother.

Fatimah's mother did not accept her favorite child was said as before. “Eh, that's if you don't know sit the case don't just say yes. Lambe-lambe ku-tis, original njeplak not right!”

Because they were already upset, the mothers forced to make an impromptu trial. Fatimah's mother avoided her, but the woman was seated there. All the information they dug up from Arum, then they matched it. Septi who did not want to be tried chose to pretend to faint, be the mother of Fatimah facing trial alone. Surely Fatimah's mother did not avoid the information that Arum said. But Fatimah's mother did not accept if her granddaughter was given the son of Supri. Fatimah's mother will still do DNA tests, no matter how expensive they may be.

“Ya has been tested DNA only because your wedon child is confused who successfully made the dough!” said the mothers were already vengeful to Fatimah's mother.

Fatimah's mother did not accept it, but now she can no longer retaliate because the woman was aware, the position of Septi that she fought weak because Septi just did not want to be honest with the fetus that was conceived the results of whom. Septi did not even deny that his beloved daughter had an in-team relationship more than one until Septi was worried about who the man who managed to make the batter of his future baby.

“Remember yeah, Rum! If your slander is not proven, if Septi's son is not really Supri's son, I report you to the police!” cynical Fatimah's mother doesn't mess around.

Arum nodded. “If it turns out that is not the result of Supri, the Supri told to make again what is it, Bu?” arum asked so upset.

“Celeng, koe Rum!” yelling mother Fatimah reflex dsn means, the woman equates the woman sitting quietly in front of her with the forest bbi.

“Now just like this. Because of Mother's troubled daughter's position, now ask her fine to mother's daughter. It's a biological father problem, you know. The weight will be heavy in the afterlife. Mother Fat also do nothing martial child. Because even though it's a sampaan child, if the sampean really dear, it should be if the sampaian child is wrong, yes directed, do not even supported. Directed not to be repeated.” This time, the mothers in yellow hijab gave a solution. And the mothers and young men who happened to be there and indeed listened, agreed.

“This daughter fainted but her eyes were twinkling. This must be yo pretend. Ngapusi. How can I believe that Mother's daughter has unconsciously admitted that this is Supri's child, yes?” say those yellow-hijab mothers again. He who was standing between Arum and Fatimah's mother who sat facing each other, accidentally pinned Septi's nose using the fingers of his right hand.

Surely, Septi who was curled up on the back floor of the mamah, barefoot and indeed feigned fainting, immediately asphyxiated. This fact made Fatimah's mother lose her self-esteem.

Maybe it's true, yeah. That kid is really dead-end son-gg Supri? Inner mother Fatimah ketar-ketir.

“Mbak Arum, your jaw is blue severe, loh!” say the yellow hijab mothers.

Now, everything including Fatimah's mother, makes Arum's jaw the center of attention. They were immediately worried, regretting and blaming Fatimah's mother who had been very rude.

“Nothing. My lawyer is coming to take care. My lawyer is requesting a letter of introduction from the police to ask permission for a visa. He said the process must ask for a letter from the police first, new visa,” obviously Arum tends to be silent because of holding pain in his jaw.

“Wah ...” All compact mothers sizzle cleanly making the mother Fatimah as the focus of the goal. Not to frighten, but if Arum goes forward with a wound in his jaw, they are sure, Fatimah's mother is affected.

“Mother Fatimah, .. one thing I want to say to Mom. If the reason Mom hates me because I refuse to be combined, .. hopefully Mom soon has the ideal honey,” said Arum still calm. He stood up because Kalandra had come. The man ran and stopped in front of him.

“Ya Alloh, this is so bad!” Kalandra was worried. Then he stared fiercely at Fatimah's mother. “This mom is so rude. I'm losing to Mom! Already, visa .. visa. People like him can be loved.” Kalandra embraces Arum, taking her away from there to undergo a visa.

In her silence, Fatimah's mother was already hot cold. He was not only afraid, but also trembling in fear.

This is actually up to the police because Kalandra had intervened, Septi's mind was still cowering limply on the floor. Like, he not only experienced had fallen down the stairs just because of his habit of doing in-team relations with just any man. He really has thrown a lot of dirt to parents and their families.