The Story of an Injured Wife
Yaya Congratulations

"In prayer, meaning is preserved. In prayer, there is hope. In prayer, there is sometimes fear. That's what I'm going through right now." I said limply, leaning against the wall of this small building.

Always close your eyes. I was afraid to open my eyes, afraid that suddenly there were many apparitions in front of me. The cemetery is a place attached to it.

"Mama, help me, come here ma." I'm delirious. I didn't realize I was asleep. Then I immediately gasped and opened my eyes, again I dripped the gravestones lined up in front of me. Over time the air gets colder. I was shivering, getting shivering. In this chilling cold, I was at a loss as to what to do.

Over time, the rain began to subside. From what was a heavy intensity, it became lighter. I immediately walked out of the cemetery. Down the gloomy and dark edge of the road. I looked back, my hope was one, there was a passing vehicle.

I don't know where I've been, I've never been to this place. It seems like the distance from home is a bit far. Long enough, I decided to step up. In the tiredness that makes me more nervous. But that glimmer of happiness came back to greet me. There's a vehicle passing by. He was a truck that seemed to be transporting food.

That very bright truck view light hit me. I waved my hand and thank God, the driver who was driving the truck was willing to stop the truck for a moment. He came down wearing a rain jacket, and he came up to me. An old man with a mustache. His face looks good and good.

"Neng, why are you alone here?" the old man asked confused. Seen from the look on his face.

"I lost the cake. Can you help me get me on the big road?"

"May neng, let's get in my truck." take the good old man. His face is beautiful and I am sure he is a good man. I was helped to get on and into the truck. I sat down next to my grandfather.

Along the way to the big road, I was wondering where I was. This place is still foreign to me.

"Grandfather, where the hell are we now?" ask me to open the conversation.

"We are in Waru neng village near the wilderness. Here is a famous haunted remote cemetery. Why did you get here?"

"I kidnapped kek same bad guy. I kept being thrown into the old house in the area." I replied, pointing to the back.

"What a man who has done evil to neng. If you may know, whose name is tea neng?"

"My name is Yaya. Grandpa's name?"

"My name is Joni's grandfather. What if I deliver neng, to the house of neng only? Neng can not go home alone, later can be kidnapped again the same bad person?"

I'm lucky tonight. Found a guy as good as this grandpa.

"Let's cake if it doesn't bother me very much."

"Not a hassle neng, equally."

I can finally breathe. A few hours later the truck I was riding started to enter the street area of my housing complex. Grandpa and I got to the front of the house. How nice I am to be able to set foot in this place again.

The grandfather hurriedly said goodbye, even though I wanted to take the money first in, as a gift for my gratitude to him. But the grandfather refused and with sincerity he helped me.

"Hopefully. Yes, we are both."

Then Joni's grandfather drove off in his truck. I waved my hand at him. After that, I started to go into the house. As usual, the front door is always locked. Why doesn't anyone seem to be looking for me? I was lost long enough.

Maybe they think I'm going to a friend's house huh. Then again, I banged on the door tight. Like a person who is collecting debt, angry because the person who borrows never pay it.Such as the sound of a door blow that I created by hand. Very loud let me hear.

I bang on the door so loud that the person who might have been asleep immediately listens. But apparently, they were all sound in their sleep. I can't stand the cold in my clothes anymore. Body shaking.

I sat at the door, still limp. I looked around, quiet as the place before.

"Please open the door!" my screams are so loud.

But still, no one came out to open the door. Because of that, I tried to enter through the window. All windows are locked. I am really suffering tonight. I really hate that guy. The man who kidnapped me.

"That guy is absolutely outrageous! Who hates me, as far as I know, I'm just the Miho. Besides, I felt like I had no enemies all this time. It's so fucking it!" I said in my heart, stepping languidly around the house.

Secretly, the evil couple was observing Yaya from behind the curtain of the pavilion room. They both tricked the poor wife with a cynical look, angry, upset, because it turned out Yaya could survive, just like Mama Sera.

"I'm afraid again of our plan. We'll just be scolded by Miho's boss." said Elma as she slammed the window.

"Now, you're out. We can't stay here any longer, but Yaya's suspicious."

Then Elma took a breath, angrily she felt and then exited from inside the pavilion. Elma ran towards Yaya. From behind Yaya, Elma approached Yaya, who was cold.

"Mom Yaya?"

Yaya turned his head, but his eyes twitched, until Yaya collapsed on Elma, until they both fell down. Si Elma was hit by Yaya's body, it felt quite heavy.

"Damn! The nights of the crucifixion of men. Mas Arif! Mas Arif! Help me, here!" scream Elma.

Then Arif ran towards them, they were both fighting to bring Yaya into the house. Damar himself had not yet returned home. Damar was accompanying Miho in her apartment. Soon they will marry Siri secretly.

In a few days they will do the fitting of the wedding dress and also the wedding dress for Damar. They are now sleeping together, in the silence of the night. But tonight Miho woke up from her sleep, then looked at the man she was hugging warmly. Miho rested her head on Damar's chest.

"You're so handsome. You are also a successful person. Until whenever I won't let you go. You can give me the satisfaction I want. Your career is good in the office, no way, I won't let you be with Yaya forever. I don't like to share with other women. You are all mine." Miho said, whispering softly.

Then Miho opened the blanket, taking a step to stand up. Miho stood by the window, then stared outside the apartment with a cruel look.

"I have to get to know Yaya from this world, no matter how. Arif and Elma didn't make it, did they?" inner Miho ambitious.