Assumption
Suspicions

Kanjeng's mother's family had arrived at their residence, where they had been welcomed by the workers at the main door.

Kanjeng's mother smiled, and greeted Disa and Tia who were there.

"You guys here?" kanjeng asked the mother looking at Disa and Tia alternately.

"Yes ma'am, rather than in the rented we chose to play here, sorry Kanjeng did not ask permission first." Disa felt bad, because she came without her employer's consent.

"Well, papa, you can help the others, right? Yeah, I've been in first, huh? Want to take a break." While patting Disa's shoulder and passing from there.

Mariska who saw Disa was eager to talk to her, but the whining of the Son made her undo the intention to talk to Disa.

He also missed his only son, whom he had left for a few days.

Ms. Sumarni then stood before Disa with a probing look.

"Have you been here since we left?" said it.

"Yes Ma'am, since you said that if the store will close, we are planning to play here, sorry Mom we did not permit it first" said Disa while adjusting her breath, as she said, because he was still not used to the pungent smell coming out from Bu Sumarni's body.

"Yes already" said Bu Sumarni briefly, then he passed from before them all.

While Mr. Hanubi and Irwan after parking the car chose to go straight in.

The workers then helped Mr. Jarwo lift their employer's luggage.

Disa frowned in wonder because she did not see the existence of Miss Wulan in her employer's entourage.

Moreover, Mita's face does not show happiness at all like someone who has spent a few days vacation.

What Disa saw was the pale countenance and the terrified eyes of her new mistress.

They all choose to immediately rest the body, in addition to tired of the journey, a terrible experience at the residence Ki Brasta also makes them psychically tired.

That day they passed as usual, no tension occurred, although the workers at home kanjeng mother was surprised by the presence of their young lady, who was not involved, but seeing if none of his employer's family was talking about one of his family members, making them all choose not to interfere.

The next morning, Disa and Tia went to work with Mr. Hanubi and Mr. Irwan, and said goodbye to their friends because, Disa and Tia would return to live in their rented.

Yanti had known from Tia if their search for Wiwit failed, but she still encouraged Disa, that there must be a best way for them.

Although Disa has not yet told Yanti, why she was asked to stay at the mother's kanjeng residence. Luckily Yanti agreed without asking much.

Though there are many reasons for Yanti to stop working and immediately leave the mother's house, but her inner and survival instincts respond to believe in Disa.

Disa has also made a new antidote for Yanti, and asks Yanti to hide the antidote, she also asks Yanti to move to sleep in her former room, so that Sumarni does not suspect her, even though she is afraid, but Yanti accepts it.

Fatmah also did not mind Yanti's desire to sleep alone in the maid's special room.

After Disa's departure, Bu Sumarni stared intently at Yanti, but Yanti tried to be ordinary, she followed Disa's advice to not look panicked in front of Bu Sumarni.

After breakfast Bu Sumarni chatted with Kanjeng's mother in the reading room, she complained about the arrival of Disa at their residence, therefore the apprentice could not disturb Yanti.

"I don't know, what since living alone Disa deepened her inner knowledge, it looks like the child is testing me Kanjeng," he lamented, but was coldly responded by kanjeng mother.

"You just focus on the Wulan ritual, you don't have to take care of the child, he doesn't harm us at this time" Kanjeng said.

Bu Sumarni understood the situation of the Master's service, but his ego still felt disturbed by the existence of Disa which was a little troublesome.

Bu Sumarni watched Yanti all day, because according to her employees Yanti could not be touched since the arrival of Disa, she also saw the difference, before the arrival of Disa Yanti seemed very chaotic, but different at this time, she also saw the difference, Yanti looked like she was ready, like nothing had ever happened to her.

With high curiosity, he then asked Yanti out to buy something that he really did not need, he would check Yanti's bedroom which according to her apprenticeship he could not penetrate it.

When Yanti was gone, and Fatmah appeared to be busy with Putra, Bu Sumarni immediately entered their room to check on her suspicions.

Ms. Sumarni checked all the places, however, not finding anything strange, she was just wondering what now Yanti and Fatmah decided to sleep alone, because in the room that used to be occupied by Disa and Yanti now filled by items that Sumarni did not know who belonged.

He then came out, he would ask them later, even indirectly, because he knew it would make his assistant suspicious.

While preparing dinner for their employer, Sumarni told them. "Are Disa and Tia going to stay back here tonight?" He knew that the answer was definitely no, for Disa did not ask him for permission to spend the night at their master's house again.

"Whose room in the room that used to be empty is now in the room?" angled.

"Oh .. that's Yanti Bu's room, now we sleep alone," replied Fatmah and glanced at Yanti who was still slightly trembling, what Bu Sumarni suspected her as she feared.

"Loh tumben Yan, don't you want to sleep alone?" said Bu Sumarni with a grinning smile.

Yanti tried to calm down, while trying to answer Ms. Sumarni's question. "Yes ma'am, rather than empty, can you ma'am?" However, Yanti still had to ask for permission, if not allowed then she would return to Fatmah's room, he thought.

"Oh yes no papa, yes let's quickly prepare the dinner," ordered Bu Sumarni.

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The residence of Ki Brasta ...

In the process of shifting time from seconds to seconds, minutes to minutes, as well as hours, even days, Wulan passed by with a myriad of suspicions that she wrapped up in daydreams, as well as blank gazes and teardrops.

As usual Wulan leaned against the pillow piled on the head of the bed with straight legs relaxed, pushy eyes staring at the window. His daydreams are now focused on the figure of the mother whom he has always admired.

Mom, Wulan miss ...

Not because Wulan is living alone ...

Wulan's been through more than this, ever,

Without you and without meeting, across and sea as a barrier.

Nor is it because Wulan is living in luxury ...

With him there is no happiness, only pseudo-pleasure.

Wulan longs .. the former mother figure, loving, loving, caring and understanding, the dream mother figure ...

Because right now it's like Wulan didn't find it .. in you.

Wulan chose to pour out her heart in despair, still with tears left, or leave it for tomorrow if there is still something she thinks will be more agonizing.

Wulan drifted deeper and deeper into the endless imagination, until the touch of the hand that he thought was a supernatural creature was not the least he ignored, even though he could feel it.

Even if he wanted to wipe his tears welled up, it could be that the figure of the creature was clearly visible without a tear-sensor blur.

His touch Wulan felt increasingly naughty, which was only around the legs now began to rise, and he still pegged even though his body trembled.

"Non" said Sri.

Wulan flinched and wiped her tears. "Issh, you were the one from there? I guess—" He quickly pulled his legs and crossed his hands on his chest with an expression turned to fear. Because the one before him is now Ki Brasta who he thinks is more terrible.

The presence of Ki Brasta who suddenly sat down, replacing the position of Sri who rose up after massaging his legs, suddenly made him uncomfortable, now the look of Ki Brasta's eyes looks threatening according to Wulan.

"Miss, prepare yourself, because in a few days we will perform the peak ritual, now you have to recover all your energy," he said with a sharp and intimidating look.

Wulan just nodded, then he looked at Sri who now came to bring food for him, he then ate the food without feeling the taste, while still focusing on listening to all the words and remarks of Ki Brasta. Somehow Wulan felt that Ki Brasta's words were like magic that made him obey all his words.

When Ki Brasta explained that his family would also be present again at the ritual, Wulan responded coldly without showing the look of happiness.

No one knows, only wood as a silent witness, where the bed, nightstand, floor, and walls are made of it.

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Connect ....