WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 63.

 Coinciding with the incident at Adel's house, Bu Sita who was meditating on his bed suddenly vomited blood. A pitch-black, foul-smelling farah rushed down from her mouth with bulging eyes enduring the pain

"Yuhhuueeekkkkk!"

 I don't know where the black blood came from, which was clear at this moment Bu Sita even to the point of rolling over as if enduring an unspeakable pain.

"Ahhhh, what is this? Why ... huk .. it hurts so much?" said Bu Sita gasping.

 Bu Sita tried to sit down, but his chest seemed to be crimped by something big and heavy. It was so tight that it felt like breathing too she could not.

"You're too slow! Then according to our agreement, you must come with me to hell!"

 A voice that for many years later accompanied Bu Sita's life was heard echoing in the room measuring 4x4 meters. The room that was dedicated by Bu Sita to meditate on finding prospective victims.

 Bu Sita's eyes widened, his mind refused to participate but as in command felt like something was absorbed from his body and left his frail body lying helpless on the floor of the room.

"Tidaaakkkkkkkk!" yelling Bu Sita hard.

 He felt soaring, staring at his own body lying on the floor of the room in a terrible condition.

 Eyes opened, with black blood flowing from all the holes of his body. The fear is very clear there, could it be that Bu Sita had felt afraid?.

"Stop staring at it, and quickly come with me!"

 Without the cue the spirit of Bu Sita who had separated from his body seemed to be pulled hard, somehow but he could still feel the pain that sharpened his subtle spirit.

 Floating is like flying somewhere, penetrating through elements like static points in a television. And the endless dark space that ended in a vast field of rocks.

 Bu Sita's spirit was thrown into the barren land full of rocks, he gasped for a moment while scanning the surroundings. Seemed a lot of people who were there, all of them seemed to work transporting large stones whose size was not even in accordance with what they could carry.

"Where? Where's me?" little Lady Sita started to get scared.

"You still ask? Didn't you give up your life and death for me? So this is what you will do after this, I have been following all wishes in the world. Then now you must be my slave, here! Forever!"

 The heavy voice slowly dissipated, changing into a huge cloaked creature that covered his entire face and his approaching body carrying a whip in his hand.

Ctarr

 The whip almost hit Bu Sita, but he quickly shuffled and ran the ridge somewhere.

 Arriving in a rocky valley, Bu Sita accidentally hit someone or a spirit who has the same fate as him.

Brughhh

 Bu Sita fell, but there was something more surprising than the part of his body that was hit by the hard rocks of the valley.

"Space Mass?" her great-grandson was horrified.

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 Back to Adel's house.

 After the destruction of the dog-shaped black creature, the old closet door that was previously tightly closed because the hinges had rusted was slowly opened.

 Zidan and Alan ventured inside, as there was no longer any sign of danger. The hot and stuffy air was gone, changing the atmosphere smelling of dust as usual the scent of an untouched warehouse.

 The sound of the old closet doors starting to open slowly, the scent of frankincense was oozing out of nowhere. Mixing the smell of setaman flowers that also accompany.

 After the whole door was perfectly open, it appeared inside that Nisa's weak body, drooping without a thread covering her body except for her long hair that was let loose.

"Astaghfirullah," murmured ustadz Yusuf and ustadz Fikri together while closing their eyes and casting a glance in the other direction.

 Alan swiftly ran to the back, where his usual clothes and friends were washed. And pulled a white sheet from his clothesline.

"Mas, pack this." Alan thrust the bed sheet at Zidan who was trying to get Nisa's body out of the closet.

 After successfully removing Nisa's entire body, immediately Zidan wrapped his body with a bed sheet that Alan brought and lifted the weak body out of the warehouse.

"Please get me a glass of water" pinta ustadz Yusuf knows who.

 But Alan who responded immediately obeyed the order of ustadz and came back again with a glass of water in his hand.

 Zidan held Nisa's head, before he had felt Nisa's pulse and his gratitude was still there even though he was very weak.

 After Ustadz Yusuf recited a prayer in the water he held, he gave it to Zidan.

"This water drink on Brother's wife," he concluded.

 Zidan received the glass and slowly poured it into Nisa's mouth.

 A moment later, Nisa's body responded. He swallowed the water and shortly after it entered Nisa's stomach got up and immediately vomited blood.

 Not only blood, but various kinds of unusual objects such as rusty nails, razors and hair are in it. Make a point of anyone who sees it.

"Alhamdulillah," murmured ustadz Yusuf followed ustadz Fikri and Alan together.

 All gathered in a newness, Zidan hugged Nisa haru. No words spoken, more treatment can represent everything.

****

 A week has passed since Nisa's return, the situation is now gradually starting to be conducive. Although there was a riot also when the crew of Bu Sita found his body that had been stretched stiff on the floor of his private room with a terrible condition.

 Since the incident, Zidan brought his family to stay at the house relics Bu Sita. At the same time ask for help ustadz Yusuf and ustadz Fikri to eliminate the negative air in the house that if still left.

Starting from destroying the worship space, and burning all the clenical items that are contrary to the teachings of Islam. After that for several days in a row they invited neighbors around and all colleagues also did not forget to invite orphans from the nearest foundation to study at the house. Praying for the spirit of Bu Sita hope to get the best place on his side.

"Mbak Adel, thank you for taking care of Zafran as long as Nisa is gone, yes" said Nisa after the seven-day recitation of Bu Sita's death was completed.

 The plan is tomorrow they will all go home, and vacate the house for the next at auction or on sale. Zidan did not want the bad memories in the house to affect his family again, so he sent Yusuf for him before returning home.

"After this, we have to live better. Make all these events a lesson to stay away from all that our religion forbids" Adel advised, replying to Nisa's embrace.

  Zafran who was in Nisa's arms tried to reach the faces of her two mothers who were close together. His clear eyes implied boundless happiness, as a child who was still holy of course he knew that the two angels before him would be the lights in his life after this.

 Adel was making sure all the rooms were clean and tidy before they went home. One by one the rooms he entered were all satisfying and clean except for one room where Bu Sita was last found lifeless.

 A piece of white paper seemed to pop out from the bottom of the pillow that had been replaced by a sheet, somehow the paper could be there.

 Adel picked it up and read the writing on the top. "To my daughter-in-law Adelia"