BABY SWING

BABY SWING
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Mr. Marto, calling Vino's boss tells him how his son can't work for some time.


Melody, get a phone call from Mr. Hermon. Feeling relieved because of the condition of Mr. Hermon, fine and began to recover.


Melody, hastily prepare a departure to the village of Mr. Hermon. When you hear there is someone who can drive away the subtle creatures, mystical disturbances and misguided dispatches of all sorts. This is an opportunity for Melody, not to be wasted for the sake of her husband.


"Are you sure you want to go, Mel?" Sonya asked the mother, surprised to hear her son ask permission to leave. Oh Allah, how you son. Do anything for your husband, whether this struggle of yours will get happiness later.


"Let's go, that's there son". Mr. Marto, directly prevent his son. "Remember your son, your husband here. How can you go, son? Let me go, go there".


For now, Senjaya's father first went to the hometown of his parents. He won't stay silent, seeing his son's family like this.


"No!I don't want you guys to do anything, let me go alone for Vino. I don't want to be blamed anymore, I'll do whatever I can". Melody, denied them all and was determined to go alone without anyone accompanying her. "Mother, I really need a father here and I'm afraid Vino why-why. Please dad, don't stay here". Melody, beg her father-in-law.


"Mah, Titip Nalendra take good care of him. I beg mah". Melody, hugging tightly into the body of the mother. "What about Papah, is there any news?".


"He's a great-granddaughter, don't you ask to look after him. Mama, take care of him, son. You have to be careful well, kabari mama and others". Miss Sonya, wipe away the child's tears. "Father, you've reached your grandmother and grandfather's house. Don't think about Papah, he can take care of himself".


Melody, nodded slowly and left her in-laws' house. Thank you, God, I have a papah who cares about me right now. His mind, worrying about the father there.


 "Wait for me to go home, I promise to help and get back in time. Whatever your decision, I accept. O Allah, protect this servant and heal the husband of the servant". Melody said, along the way she just cried hiccups.


The journey to the village of Mr. Hermon, requires 4 hours quite far.


This was Melody's first time, traveling far away without anyone accompanying her.


Cold air spread throughout his body, his mouth was constantly asking for protection to Allah SWT.


While at the residence of his parents Vino, the situation looks crowded.


Vino's news, severe pain is widespread in his workplace. Vino's superior and office employees came to see Vino's state.


They were all shocked at Vino's condition, how terrible it was. They all seem to be in disbelief, what they see.


 "It looks like Mr. Vino, used by someone. A kind of witchcraft, this is a danger if not handled". Bisik Randa, his friend and co-worker at the office.


Ustadz Yahya, asked them all to visit the state of Vino.


Mr. Marto and Ms. Mega, felt touched by the arrival of his son's friends so good.


Mona, smile sweetly at Bu Mega and they embrace each other. Apparently Mona, it's pretty close to Vino's bundle.


"Patient mother, I hope Vino is okay". Mona, gently stroke the back of Mega's hand.


"Thank you, you've been wanting to see Vino. Now that he was like an undead, his body was extremely terrifying". Mega Ma'am, wipe away her tears.


In the other corner of the room, Sonya's mother seemed to dislike her irony with a woman.


In the afternoon Melody, has arrived at the house of Mr. Hermon and is warmly welcomed.


"Astagfirullah, so Mr Hermon can't walk?". Melody, surprised to see the condition of Mr. Hermon quite severe in his legs.


"It's okay, non. It's been quiet, please rest first and tomorrow we go to the person's place". Mr. Hermon, he felt compassion for his master.


"Son, you're patient. May Allah, SWT, restore your husband at any time do not despair and continue to pray". Said Ina's mother, her brother Hermon.


Mr. Hermon, he's still single and not married. She lives with her sister, who is married and has children and grandchildren.


"Thank you ma'am, for your advice. May my husband come back as he used to be, no matter what happens I want him back". Melody, powerless to hold back her tears. What else, considering the husband who was far away there.


A woman came over, she smiled kindly towards Melody.


"Mom, here's a blanket for Melody" said the woman, approaching Ina's mother.


"Thank you, I'm taking her. Meet Mel son, he's my son-in-law Sila from the city too. But, my son works here and comes here too". Ms. Ina, seems to love her daughter-in-law.


Melody, so remembering her mother-in-law was kind to her as well. That was before, not knowing now how. "Greetings,Sila. Sorry, my arrival troubles you".


"Aahhhhhhhhhh...Melody Ma'am, what the hell is that talking? We're glad someone else came. Sorry, I'm so sad". Kekehnya Sila, is said to like the ceplas-ceplos without being shy when talking.


"Where's Princess? Not brought here, Sil. Princess, is my grandson, son Mel". Ms. Ina, also introduced her granddaughter.


"Mom, princess doesn't want to come here. She said Melody, take someone and wait outside". Sila said, half whispering and her face looked panicked.


The deg!


Melody, surprised to hear Sila's words. As for him, not bringing anyone from the city. "But I didn't bring anyone Sil. I swear by anything, I don't invite anyone else".


"Sir, it looks like certain people can see it. The little boy is still a saint, surely can see other creatures". Please, smile little.


"Astagfirullah, you call Kiai Amid to ward off Melody's son. I'm afraid why-why, hurry up there!" Miss Ina's orders, to her daughter-in-law.


"Good,bu". Sila replied, immediately went away from her mother-in-law's house.


Melody, smiling, looked at Ina and her daughter-in-law quite close to each other. "Mom, it's lucky to get a daughter-in-law like Sila".


"Yes, she's mom's dream daughter-in-law. Actually, my mom doesn't want them to live in this village. What's more, her parents live in the city. Often his parents come here, get together together. Anyway a lot, used to cook and eat together. Equally, do you have a good mother-in-law?". Ms. Ina, looking fixedly at Melody's face saves a lot of trouble.


 "Thank God, I have good in-laws. But before this happens. I don't know ma'am, what's the fate of our household?" Melody, shook her head slowly unable to get her household destroyed.


"Astagfirullah, you're patient son. May your mother-in-law open the door of her heart and not blame yourself. This is the destiny of Allah SWT, we can only pray and ask for help". Ms. Ina, gently stroking her chest hearing Melody's words. Very nice of Melody, her household is on the line. It doesn't make any sense, her mother-in-law thinks so. As for Melody, she also did not want this disaster to happen to her.