Thatâs why he has so much and other people all lose when they invest with him! My father did, and look what happened! And he would even take it on his boat, and thatâs where Rahim saw it. It brought the fish to his nets and left other boats with no catch at all.â
âWhat has this got to do with my mother?â
âThis Pak Cik Murad, he spoke to Rahim the other day, and he told him that heâd be found guilty of killing my mother, which he didnât do, wouldnât ever do. Rahim knows Pak Cik Murad is setting the spirit to catch him, to have him be accused while Murad walks free.â
âThen Pak Cik Murad killed your mother?â
âOr the pelesit!â she whispered.
âCan we leave the pelesit out of this for now? There are enough people running around who could have done it without inviting in jinn .â
âBut donât you see? My mother was killed when we were all here, my father sleeping next to her. How could a person, a full-grown person, have come in without waking anyone, kill her without a sound, and leave? Think about it.â
âAnd youâre telling me this pelesit hit my mother over her head? And where was Rahim?â
âWell, I was afraid he might, might have lost his mind! Yes, the worry, the fear! He would try to stop your mother from going on with this investigation!â
âZaiton,âAshikin said angrily. âYou arenât making any sense. Why did you think Rahim was with my mother?â
âHe said he might talk to her. The day before, he said he might have to talk to her to tell her what Murad was going to do. So she would know and not believe him.â
âAnd you thought he then might have hit her over the head?â
âMaybe she didnât believe him.â
âNo one spoke to her before she was hit. She was leaving the house to come and see me,â Rubiah added.
âAre you sure? No one spoke to her on the road?â
âSo youâre telling me it was Rahim who hit her.â
âNo,â she wailed, âYou donât understand.â
âDid you do it?â
âMe?â
âDid you want my mother to stop so you could marry Rahim without worrying about Murad any further? But why grab Aliza?â
Looking exceptionally miserable, Zaiton mumbled, âIf Rahim did do it, I thought maybe I would have Aliza, and then they would let him go.â
âHave Aliza? You mean, kidnap her?â
âI guess.â
Ashikin was amused. âAnd keep her where?â
âHere.â She looked around the room.
âAnd your father wouldnât say a word.â
âWell â¦â
âYou didnât think this through, did you?â
âMaybe not.â
âNo. But youâve gotten yourself into a lot of trouble. And where is Rahim now?â
âI donât know.â She hung her head.
âWhat do you mean?â
âI know he isnât at home, in Semut Api. Maybe heâs gone to Thailand?â
âThat looks pretty guilty to me.â
âOh, but he isnât! He didnât want my mother dead!â
âDid he want mine?â
Zaiton gaped at her, for all the world like a hooked mackerel, Ashikin thought. And though she moved her mouth, no words came out: how could they? What more was there to say.
Chapter XII
Mak Su Rubiah, tell me what you think!â
On the porch, the two sat smoking cigarettes. Ashikin felt Alizaâs absence keenly; ordinarily she would have been making coffee, listening to the conversation, sitting by the door. And now she was lying in a hospital bed.
âIâm ignoring the whole pelesit thing,â Rubiah said briskly, âalthough itâs strange someone could get into a full house and kill Jamillah without anyone hearing a thing.â
âUnless it was someone in the house to begin with.â
âExactly,â Rubiah said approvingly. âBut, back to your mother and
Under the Cover of the Moon (Cobblestone)