The Sand Palace II

The Sand Palace II
Lively lacing


“Titin? You got here?”


“Bilqis, how are you? Husband does not tell stories?”


“Here, turn the car keys or I'll yell at you. You know the anger of the villagers, you can be burned alive!”


“Damn you! I won't stop here!”


Darma is surprised his car is parked in front of the house, Bilqis' inner ordeal is tested. The next guest was the female in-law who brought two foreign men to break down the door. He snapped out a harsh word, scornfully thinking of him as a stranger.


“My money ran out for the sake of your disorganized household. Free me and my husband give you tens of millions every month, you also do not overheat or rain live sitting quietly enjoying free facilities. But look at the truth, your house is like a goat cage!”


“Sorry mom, but Bilqis doesn't feel like he's receiving tens of millions from Darma. Mom, darma mas it__”


“Ah is not much of a reason! You're not good at taking care of your son and husband! remember Bilqis! If you can't be a good mother, you better split up!” he threatened to leave, followed by two big men.


Darma comes out of hiding, she peeks at her mother from behind the window curtain. He was convinced of his mother's defense because of her affection for him. He wanted to tell her the truth, an apology for all the infidelity he had. Promise not to repeat, the same word is a lie. Bilqis has not responded to accept his apology, the man said his farewell reasoned to rush to work.


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Vijaya received the news of Bilqis' marriage, his broken heart remained in the hold in the love that remained eternal in his heart. Bilqis is the first and last love of his life, he hears the sloping news of his household rift. In the heat of the day, he searches for the long-lost lover's home address. Come ask him to come back no matter his current status. Wijaya spoke in front of the house while staring at the face of the baby in Bilqis' lap.


“By the mas carrying it?” tanya Wijaya reached out.


“Dik, please think once more. Let me make you and this baby happy. I promise to love him like a child. If you still have doubts, you are ready to be the second husband, mas will protect you from the man.”


“Bilqis is happy with Bilqis mas household. Sorry Bilqis a lot of work, mas go home yes.”


He wanted the good man to have a better companion than himself. He did not want Wijaya dragged into trouble with all the bad attitude Darma. A once-in-a-lifetime marriage for her, she doesn't want to be a byword in the bad in the society environment.


“Kan already many say that the Darma guy is playing boy axe stamp!”


“Bilqis, are you sure you want to marry a guy like that?"


“Awas later used up sweet sepah in waste.”


He knows how sincere Wijaya is and how he respects his woman. Showing a cold demeanor, without looking to let the man go. Disturbances from humans and subtle creatures, the house he lived in over time began to show many forms. Lysa's cry does not want to be lowered in a sling. From the top of the roof came the sound of people walking, giant feet in the crowd flapping the sound of crows. At five o'clock in the afternoon, Bilqis closed the entire window and locked the door.


Apparition of a black figure from behind the wall, she uttered a short surah while strongly hugging her son. “Do not disturb us! Go!”


Flashing lights, interruption after distraction. He held up a broomstick in front of the bedroom door. Not wanting to drag on in fear, he turned his mind while reading the book on the table. Without feeling him sleeping next to his son, the sound of knocking on the door woke him up. She did not want to leave the baby alone, Bilqis took her to walk open it.


Tok_Tok_Tok (Sound knocking door)


“Kulonowun.."


"Monggos.. "


I did not think her father would come home. After returning from the takziah who was close to his home with his son, he missed his grandson so much that he took the time to side with him. The door of the new house opened for about ten minutes. Hand butts scorched skin-torn pus-skin into the living room. They were surprised, saying Istighfar saw the appearance of a real ghost.


His father was impressed by the cowardly man, he asked permission to go home at a fast pace. “Don't forget the door is closed!” the message.


Once at home, telling the incident to Hani resulted in his wife's anger pulling her ears very strong. Hani is very upset to see the attitude of Yuga who is mentally tempe. “You sir, age wants a century but guts boy! Shame on hearing it!”


“Sorry mom, you've never seen a ghost in a lifetime.”


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A young woman wearing a bag came down from her car. She screams calling Risa's name, a word that makes Hani uncomfortable hearing it. It doesn't matter if he's an important guest or a high-ranking official. People who come to his house must maintain an attitude. The slap of the woman's hand was drawn by five fingers on her right cheek.


“Close your mouth! Who do you call a lackey? I never taught my son to snatch people's husbands! Go!” snapped Hani while holding the butcher knife in his left hand.


She was still busy cutting meat and ingredients in the kitchen, the woman yelled making people around think her son was an actor. Risa's name is said to have robbed people's husbands, originally the woman in red will give calculations to him even hit by bad luck in his mother's face.


“Hiks. I'll sue you!”


“Please! All your parents are also looking for chaos! Never set foot here again!”