The Sword and Love of the Prince

The Sword and Love of the Prince
Chapters. 118 The Sacred Covenant (Part 2)


However, just as Zahra was about to leave, suddenly the door of Amalia's mother's room opened wide.


a woman walks out of the room.


"Mother Amalia...!" zahra was shocked.


The girl rubbed her eyes in disbelief of her vision. Is it true that Amalia's mother can walk...!


Since when can Amalia's mother walk...?


"Mom,....This is true ..? Mama can walk already.. ? " ask Zahra who is really shocked to see Amalia's mother. Yesterday the woman was sentenced to be paralyzed by a doctor. But now the woman can walk normally.


"Well, thank God, ma'am. Certainly Mr. Bahar is very happy because now you can move there without the help of a wheelchair again" said Zahra who could not hide his joy.


Amalia's mother remained silent or responded to Zahra's words. The woman's eyes seemed empty and only looked at one point. His face also looked very pale.


"Does mom need anything..?" zahra asked Amalia's mother when she saw her eyes move to and fro looking around.


The woman stopped looking around. Now his eyes were focused on Zahra.


Hearing the question from Zahra, the woman was stunned.


He really likes that girl. A girl who is innocent and very straight in heart. A positive aura emanated clearly on the girl's face. Anyone who sees it will be interested and immediately like it.


"Clean my house now.!" said Ms. Amalia later.


"Okay, ma'am." replied Zahra quickly.


"In the washing machine there are also dirty clothes. Please wash them." said the woman again.


Zahra then nodded. The girl was busy sniffing something. Like a carcass smell....??!


"it's a little money shopping for you." said Ms. Amalia as she thrust some blue pieces towards Zahra.


"Astaghfirullah, ma'am.this is a lot..!" exclaiming Zahra was shocked when he saw the nominal money offered by Bu Amalia.


There are ten pieces of fifty thousand denominations. Then that means there are five hundred thousand rupiahs.


All that is just for the service of cleaning the house and washing a few pieces of clothing. Zahra was really, really surprised.


"Take it...!" said Ms. Amalia as she passed into the room and then locked the door of her room inside.


Zahra looked at the money that was now in her hands.


In her heart, she thanked God for the sustenance that God gave her through the hands of Amalia.


Without wasting any more time, Zahra immediately picked up a broom and began cleaning the entire house without exception.


There's an oddity when Zahra cleans up Miss Amalia's house. The house looks dirty. There were so many traces of mud and leaves that he found in his house. And that weird smell.... Carrion smell.


Zahra suspected that there must be a dead mouse on the ceiling or in one of the rooms in this house.


Without much to say, the girl diligently cleaned the house. From the living room and terrace to the kitchen. As a result, Bu Amalia's house is now clean again as usual.


All rooms in the house have been cleaned by Zahra except for Ms. Amalia's room. It's time to wash clothes.


Zahra moved closer to the washing machine located in the bathroom and opened the contents.


"Astaghfirullah.... !!" Zahra squealed stifled.


How surprised the girl when she saw the contents in the washing machine.


Zahra's hands trembled as she lifted the blood-soaked clothes that had dried out from inside the washing machine.


"Blood....? Whose blood is it..? " ask Zahra in your heart. This is Ms. Amalia's shirt, so why is it so full of blood, Zahra thought.


"Was Amalia's mother injured or in an accident ..?" Zahra asked in her heart.


Zahra observed the bloodstains attached to Ms. Amalia's shirt.


The blood stain was already drying out. That means that the bloodstains were already there since a few days ago.


It was fun to observe clothes full of blood stains in the washing machine. Zahra was startled by the sound of falling objects.


Bhamm.....


Rushing Zahra out to search was the voice just now. There's no one there. Then what was that voice....?


"Mom... Ms. Amalia...? Is mom okay....?" ask Zahra worriedly.


No answer came out of Amalia's room.


Suddenly, Zahra was startled by the voice of someone behind her.


"Zahra." call the man...


Zahra looked back.


"Eh, Mr. Bahar. You're home..?" ask Zahra later.


The girl threw a smile at the person she called with the call of Mr. Bahar.


"What are you doing here...?" asked the man looked at Zahra with a probing eye.


"I was told by Amalia's mother to clean the house and also wash clothes, sir.


"WHAT...??! "


Bu Amalia's husband looked very surprised to hear Zahra's answer. His face was pale as if he had no blood.


He shook his head.


"No, .... that's impossible..!" said Mr. Bahar. His face now showed fear and anxiety.


"You don't make it - there, Zahra..!" the man said as he walked backwards.


"What do you mean by saying that. I was told by Ms. Amalia to clean the house and wash her clothes." replied Zahra.


"Lied. Where could my wife... " Bahar sir did not continue his words. His eyes glared at Zahra.


"But it's true, Mr. Bahar. Ms. Amalia herself told me to do all that..." Zahra said again.


Bahar did not respond to Zahra's words. But his eyes widened, looking straight at Zahra.


"No.. no. You're dead. You're dead...!" snarled Bahar nervously.


Zahra was astonished. What the hell, Mr. Bahar. He's alive, he says he's dead.


Apparently Zahra still did not realize that behind him stood the figure of Bu Amalia with a very creepy look.


The man moved back slowly - the land backwards.


The goal is to escape this place as soon as possible. He didn't want to die silly at the hands of his wife's curious dead spirit.


However, when he turned around, the figure of Bu Amalia was already standing right in front of the man.


Both Bahar and Zahra are equally surprised not dumbstruck. And more Zahra. The girl did not expect to experience such an unexpected event.


In front of them stood a woman in ragged clothes - camping and full of blood. Not only that, the woman's face looked so horrible. It was full of wounds and dried blood.


"Mom...Ma'am..Amalia...!" zahra screeched while closing her eyes. The girl trembled in fear when she saw the figure of Bu Amalia who was now standing before her.


"You're a killer...!" The woman accused Bahar.