
The rose tilted her body, and her head she held with one left hand. The smiling rose teased Bambang.
"What are you doing here, ma'am?" ask Bambang who started to creep.
"I want to accompany you to watch Tivi," said Mawar still in his position.
His feet were invisible because they were covered in a large white robe.
Bambang felt that he was not Ruman's son Rose. From the cold that he felt and his appearance, made Bambang more convinced that this woman was indeed not a Rose.
"You better go, I'll rest right now!" bambang said while keeping his distance.
"I'd like to accompany your sleep!" rose answered with a smile and played her hair.
"Look!" aspir Bambang in his heart.
"Who are you? You're not a Rose, but why does your face look like a Mba Roses?" bambang asked while shuffling his hair.
"Chihui, hihihi!"
"Don't laugh!" bambang shouted while covering his ears.
The sound of laughter of the Rose is the same as the kuntilanak that Bambang keeps in his hape. He once downloaded a horror MP3 and intentionally sent it to all of his schoolmates at night.
"Didn't you like it when I laughed?" ask Roses.
"I like it if you want to turn it softer and not giggle like that. But by the way, whose name is that?" ask Bambang again with anger.
This time, Bambang did not feel any fear. The aura of the rose is different from before.
"My name, Mada! I want to be close to you, can I?" mada replied with a sweet smile and confirmed his sitting position.
Bambang creeped when Mada mentioned wanting to get close to him. Bambang did not know what to answer. He then just smiled with a feeling that I don't know.
"I used to like other people. But once I get to know you and you're good to me, I'll just pick you up, okay?" tanya Mada was like a child.
Mada continued to smile very sweetly. Makes Bambang a little hooked.
"Who else do you like? Then, where do you live?" ask Bambang.
"The other man is getting married. I was so angry when my parents said I was going to hold a seven-day, seven-night event, that I dropped all the items in the kitchen" Mada said with a childlike expression.
Bambang is not afraid at all now. He actually approached Mada, in order to clearly see the details of his face. Who knows, there is something that distinguishes between Mada and Mawar.
Bambang continued to dig up information from this innocent girl who was in front of him.
"Mada! Why did your expression turn cheerful, and not like it was when we were chatting in front?" ask Bambang curious.
"That's because I like you, Bang! I could have turned out well, could have been the other way around, depending on the situation and to whom I was talking!" said Mada while continuing to look at Bambang accompanied by his sweet smile.
"Where do you live now?" ask Bambang.
Mada lowered his head for a while, he felt sad when Bambang asked that.
Bambang became worried, he was afraid that Mada would turn evil. Bambang immediately apologized.
"Sorry, did my question hurt you, Mada?" ask Bambang worriedly.
Mada. He then held his face back.
"I, I actually live here. But I also want to have a house like the others!" answer Mada.
"What do you mean?" ask Bambang.
"Your emblem? Who are you talking to? It's three o'clock!" ruman's exclaim that suddenly appeared shocked Bambang.
"Sa-sa-me that, the same conversation ...."
Bambang hung his sentence.
Bambang turned his head towards Mada, but Mada was no longer there. Ruman patted Bambang's shoulder hard.
"But! You seem to like hallucinations now! Get some sleep, it'll be dawn soon!" ruman said then lay his body on the bed.
Bambang then joined to lay down his body beside Mr. Ruman.
Bambang looked at the ceiling while imagining Mada's face. Mada's face is very similar to the Rose, but Bambang sure, there are its own characteristics in the face of Mada.
Suddenly, on the ceiling, Mada was smiling cheerfully at him. Bambang was happy. There was an unusual taste in the depths of her heart when she saw Mada's extremely sweet smile.
"Mada, get some rest! I'll rest too!" bambang said in his heart while smiling to the ceiling.
Ruman quietly watched Bambang who was smiling himself staring at the ceiling. There was nothing there.
Ruman was slightly goosebumps with Bambang's attitude. He wanted to rebuke Bambang. But, he's too tired. Especially in the early morning hours.
***
Marsel had prepared the goods he would bring to the house of the Roses. Everything has been arranged very neatly lined up to fill his living room.
Every time he wanted to go to work, Marsel always looked at the gift.
"Wes anyway, you hunted to go there! It's late!" said Ms. Sinta Marsel's parents.
"Yes, Mom! Marsel was impatient it felt like he wanted to quickly marry the Rose," said Marsel with a sigh.
"Good intentions must be addressed. But if our intention is to rush because of sheer lust, you better think again, Cell!" said Bu Sinta accompanied by a smile and stroked his son's head.
"Ah, this mother! Marcell doesn't mean that either! Yes, Marsel went to work first, Mom! Later, Marsel will call the rose again. We have Friday, right?" ask Marsel back.
"Yes, baby! You are so cool, yes, every day asking it continues," said Ms. Sinta as she pinched Marsel's nose.
For Ms. Sinta, even if Marsel is a big and mature child, Marsel is her son who will always be like a child in her eyes.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma!" marsel said, kissing his mother's hand.
"Wa'alaikum greetings, watch out yo, good light!"
Marsel smiled and waved at his mother. He then got on his motorcycle and left the house.
***
These few days, Wulan continues to be nauseous and occasionally vomits every morning. He also has no appetite for food. He is more lazy to work. Drinking water in the kitchen was also hard for him.
"Mas go to work first well, later after work, we go directly to the puskesmas only," said Adam while wearing a jacket.
"Yes, you be careful, Mom! Sorry, I'm not cooking. Very males, Mas!" wulan said while complaining.
"Yes no papa, you can be lazy koq first. But don't be long well, it's been almost five days you don't want to cook, not purify. Repot me!" adam said while spraying perfumed oil.
"Just a moment koq," Wulan replied in annoyance.
Lately, Wulan has also become very sensitive.
Adam then left his house to return to seek sustenance. Wulan moved out of the room because she felt like urinating.
Wulan locked the bathroom door. When he wanted to sit in the closet he looked at the storage cabinet attached to the wall. Wulan suddenly remembered something. He abandoned his intention to urinate. And open the little closet.