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CHAPTER 23

That night Maya looked at the reflection of her face in the large mirror in her room. The sorority girl smiled – smile of her own, while leaving her long hair shoulder to shoulder.

“Next week I will marry Fairro..” he whispered. “At last I could also get that cute one...I have been chasing him for a long time...I finally got it too.”.

Abi's brother turned to the beautiful golden white dress hanging on the door of his closet. It was her wedding dress that she had just bought at the store this afternoon. Maya put down her comb and got up close to the dress. He kissed her and tried the dress with – glass eyes full of tears of happiness.

“My dreams...My most beautiful dream...Married to Fairro...That saucy...That Sexy...Aaahh..”.

The clock began to shift towards past midnight, mbak Maya still dancing – nari with her wedding dress in front of the mirror, as if imagining herself dancing with Fairro whom she adored.

“Fairro...Fairro...My dear...My love...You belong to me only...No one can take it from me...Not really Nania..”

Along with the breeze that slowly infiltrated through the gap – slit window of his room, which blew the flame of the candle aroma therapy on the dressing table until it was extinguished, Maya's mom dropped her body on her spring bed still wearing her wedding dress.

At two o'clock in the morning, it feels like just a little bit Ma'am Maya closed her eyes when she felt the tip of – ends of her fingers like being licked – lick by something wet and soft. Ma'am Maya opened her eyes, and soon she saw such a strange and terrible sight.

Fairro was bending over licking the tip of – his fingertips like a cat. But Fairro looked different that early evening, the gondrong looked paler than usual, and his body resting on the edge of the bed looked like it had just been hit by a large trontoon truck, the body looked broken - broken!

“Fairro?!” mom Maya spontaneously jumped up because she was very surprised. Short of breath watching all that, Mother Maya looked at Fairro with horror.

“What do you want, Fairro?? Why are you in my room tonight – nights like this??” mom Maya shouted in panic. Grain – grains of cold sweat drenched his entire trembling body.

Fairro did not answer, the gondrong just looked at Mbak Maya with a cold look. With a very slow movement and looks very strange, Fairro crawled on the bed to approach Mother Maya. Fairro's movements looked so fragile and dragged – drag, as if Fairro forced his already crushed body to break – it broke to move forward.

“What mistake?!!” maya screams of confusion and fear. Fairro stretched out his hoofed hand – long fingernails like the claws of the tiger towards Mbak Maya.

“Gue...Want...Lo...Die...Demi...Sib...I´m...Fairro..”

“What do you mean? You're not Fairro? Si...Who lo?? Aaa...The jangaaan!! Nooo!!” mbak Maya's hysterical shrill scream high broke the silence of the early evening that day.

BRAAK!!

Mbak Maya's bedroom door is broken into by Abi, who lunges in with her father and mother, just as Fairro, who turns out to be the Anggra, steps in, put his hoofed hand – those long, pointed nails into the chest of the poor Maya Mbak, and ripped his heart out.

“Mbak!!!...Oh, ibu!!” Abi roared loudly when he saw his mother immediately fell unconscious watching the scene that was very beyond the limits of humanity.

Anggra grinned as he thrust his still throbbing heart into the face of Abi and his father, before the Fairro twin brother jumped out of the window of Mbak Maya's room and disappeared into the darkness of that early evening.

“Fairro...Fairro...Lo...Lo Pembunuuuhhh!!” Abi who thought Anggra was Fairro, like crazy lunged into the window too, and jumped out running through his yard, shouting – yells alone. “Fairro hunter!!! Pembunuuuuh!!!”