WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 61.

Responding to Adel's previous suspicions, Zidan has now brought a fairly familiar ustadz in their neighborhood. Together with Alan, they began to explore the warehouse that Adel suspected often smelled the fragrance of Nisa perfume there. Of course Adel memorized the scent of perfume because it was a gift from him.

"How, ustadz?" zidan asked after they surrounded the neatly arranged but dust-filled warehouse room.

 Ustadz Yusuf turned his face did not show anything soothing, and could be said his face was very tense now.

"It's heavy, Bang Zidan. It seems I alone will not be able to."

 Zidan. "A-what does ustadz mean?"

 Ustadz Yusuf shook his head weakly. "It looks like Brother's wife was deliberately handed over to be a satanic lust that someone adored."

Deghs

 Zidan staggered back, the reality he had just received made him unable to hold his weight anymore.

 Alan swiftly restrained the body of his sister-in-law and slowly guided Zidan to sit on the plastic chair that was there.

"How ... how is it possible, ustadz?" Zidan was still pressing down on his painful chest and regulating the hunting-looking roar of breath.

 Ustadz Yusuf again circulated his gaze throughout the warehouse.

"It seems that, since the devotee cannot provide a mashup, the creature he worships asks for another recompense for what he has given to the devotee."

Deghs

 Again, Zidan gasped. He remembered the moment where Bu Sita was about to subvert his son and he failed. At that time he no longer cared what his mother's fate was. But who would have thought that now the reality even seems to indicate that the truth ....

"Then what's the fate of my brother, ustadz?" Alan asked himself.

 Ustadz Yusuf sighed heavily. " God willing, I will try to see where Abang Zidan's wife has been hidden all this time. It's just that it might take some time, because I have to ask my friend's help in the next town first."

 Zidan nodded. "Rather, how long is ustadz?"

"Maybe, it could take up to seven days. Counting on going home and doing all the prep work."

****

To esokan day.

"Miss ... Nisa ... Why are you there, son? Come on down, miss."

 Bu Sekar again screamed on the balcony of Nisa's room, his eyes could not be separated looking up where a kapok tree towering from the yard next to Adel's house.

 The tree is almost the height of Adel's two-story house, but the leaves have fallen out and the tree is bare. Adel once asked why they did not cut him the answer for fear of being disturbed by the waiter of the kapok tree.

 At first Adel did not believe it, but every day saw Bu Sekar shouting while staring at the tree it seemed like Adel inevitably had to start checking what was in the tree.

"Nisa .. let's go home, Nisa. See your child is already grown, do you not miss your child? Come down ... we go home, we take your child also home, here is not comfortable many people Munaf*k."

 Bu Sekar again voiced, apparently he knew that there was Adel behind him so he deliberately spoke as loudly as he insulted Adel.

"Mom, let's eat first." Adel approached while carrying a plate of rice complete with side dishes.

 Bu Sekar pretended not to hear, he was even more fun shouting like a real mental disorder person.

"Mom, what are you looking at here?" ask Adel again.

 Bu Sekar stopped his shout and turned to stare at Adel flat.

"Sina." Bu Sekar replied softly.

 Adel was surprised not to play, but what he saw there was only a kapok tree that began to dry, how could Bu Sekar say there was Nisa there.

"Who is acting? I was just saying what I saw, in fact Nisa was there and could not go down. You're the only one who doesn't care and pretends not to see it."

"Astaghfirullah," murmured adel slowly.

 Saying Bu Sekar at this time will only add to the complicated problem, so Adel took the initiative to bring Bu Sekar in and lock the door to the balcony.

"Why in the lock? Later Nisa can not enter," said Bu Sekar angry, his hand moved to reach the key from Adel's hand.

 But Adel quickly twitched, and hid the key child behind his body.

"Mother is now sitting there, and finishing her meal. Adel wants to sleep with Zafran first, so I don't make a noise."

 Bu Sekar was forced to obey, in addition to being too hungry he was also tired of shouting all day. But his heart was still convinced that what he saw was indeed Nisa.

"Dear Zafran, drink milk first yes," Nisa said to the tiny baby who is now opening her eyes.

 Clear round eyes that are very similar to Zidan's.

"Hopefully your Mama Zafran will meet soon, baby. So that you can suckle directly, do not drink cow's milk continue like this. What if you were his calf?" seloroh Adel asked the baby to joke.

 As if understanding Zafran raised his hand as if he wanted to hold Adel. Adel held onto Zafran's tiny hand and carried it to his cheek.

"Why, Honey? Are you sure to miss Mama? Same, Nak Umi is also very kangen with your Mama."

 Adel's eyes glazed, the dew that had been trying to stay on the ground had now begun to gather at the end of his net.

"The face of Zafran is very similar to Mama Nisa, if later Mama Nisa meets for sure she is very happy to meet Zafran. Later we can play together, Zafran must be very happy to meet Mama Zafran again," added Adel to gently tuck the head of the baby who had finished a bottle of milk.

 Baby Zafran's eyes are starting to clench,

 slowly Adel patted his thighs and sang sholawat lullaby.

"Adel, the meal is over." Bu Sekar again voiced while standing scanning Adel who was lying on the mattress while patting Zafran's sleeping thigh.

 Ms. Sekar was silent, if she saw her grandson sleeping she never made a fuss at all. Except last night, of course.

 Slowly Adel got up from his lying position and walked up to Bu Sekar with his foot steps.

"Adel bring the plate to the kitchen first, mother please look out for Zafran yes. Don't get bitten by mosquitoes, ma'am."

 Bu Sekar nodded in understanding, if related to his grandson Bu Sekar will behave normally. Not bar-bar like when he started hallucinating about Nisa.

 Long enough Adel left Zafran in the supervision of Bu Sekar because his stomach was suddenly wrapped around, and had to go back and forth to the bathroom until all his stomach contents seemed to be drained out.

 When the fifth time out of the bathroom, Adel accidentally heard the sound of Zafran's crying very tight.

"Oh Allah, Zafran!".

 With an erratic feeling Adel rushed towards the room where Zafran was, Nisa's room which was on the second floor right next to the main room.

Brakkkk

 Adel opened the door with a fast because his panic could not be contained anymore, the sound of Zafran's crying more and more sanser sound so slashing and heartbreaking. Adel looked up at the bed where Zafran had last left him asleep.

Blank.

 The bed was now empty, Adel quickly turned towards the balcony and how surprised he was when he saw Bu Sekar was lifting Zafran towards the edge of the balcony as if he wanted to drop the baby from a height.

 Zafran seemed to know the danger he was in, so his cry became even more so until his voice was hoarse.

"Mu Sekar don't!" pekik Adel while running to hunt Bu Sekar who stood behind him.