COUSIN OBSESSION
Chapter 45 The Dark Must Be Bright

I was stunned and surprised that the woman was behind me, smiling with a strange smile and a slight grin. The woman even looked healthy and well, even though my inner eyes said otherwise.

"Will it be better ?" I asked while putting again his bag that I had prepared for him.

The woman did not answer me even looked at me fixed and did not blink, there was not even any movement of her body other than standing up while staring fixedly at me.

I understand now, the condition of the woman is not ordinary pain, there is an invisible force that is now enveloping her or at least controlling this place.

I immediately picked up the salt in the open jar container without the lid on it, I read a few verses of holy scripture and I called the asthma of God that Kyai Danuri had taught me several times before I put it in a jar filled with salt, then I spread it evenly in several corners before I threw a handful of salt towards the woman's body.

The woman screamed for a moment as if in pain, before her body drooped weakly and fell to the floor, from the crown of her head out a thin smoke that moved very quickly towards the kitchen window, but I was more alert to throw salt towards the smoke that suddenly turned into a thick cucumber.

But the cucumber also immediately shimmered disappeared with a piece of worn-out white rope that I immediately took and threw into the furnace that still had the remaining embers of fire.

A moment later the woman I was still letting lay awake by herself and began to blink open her eyes. He looked confused by his condition until he was stunned for a moment.

"Let's wake up first, it turns out I was almost wrong earlier, mbak already feel no pain anymore right ?" I asked while extending my hand to him.

"I was why ?" He still looked confused and grabbed my hand to help him stand up.

"Mbak is not why but there is someone who has evil intentions on mbak, maybe envious and spiteful with mbak, or mbak has an unforgivable wrong by him I do not understand, I do not understand, which is clear from now on you must be more introspective and if you can start to get closer to God." I said as I filled her up to sit on the amben where she put her kitchen spices.

"It's worth it this week my stall is so quiet mas and makes me a big loss." Lirih.

"But insyaallah is safe mbak, it's just that mbak still have to be more alert again from now on, that later the rest of the salt mbak just spread around outside this house, just mbak, and tomorrow if you want to cook rice water used to wash the rice mbak mbak flush in four corners of this house also in front of the door while reciting the verse chair and letter qulhu before. Can you please ?" My word.

"Maybe I can... Thank you so much for your help, if you don't know what it will be." Said the woman.

"I'm just because mbak, sorry if you can know I think you already understand yet who can suspect to want to do evil to mbak ?" My toot.

"Yes, it's most likely my ex-husband." Answer's straightforward.

"Well mbak because mbak already better I want to continue the journey again, I had time to eat soto and a quail egg how much mbak price ? also orange tea drinks sugar cubes." My word.

The woman just smiled then stood right in front of me and suddenly just hugged me tightly, I was confused to refuse to fear he was offended and hurt, finally I just kept quiet, I was just silent, even when I put her lips on my lips when I was stunned.

"Mbak...already well..ga need to be excessive." I said softly while letting go of her embrace slowly.

"Soto.soto !! Dah ripe not yet...?" Said someone we were sitting in the stall with his partner.

The woman began to look excited again then stepped lightly out of the kitchen room to meet her customers.

I reached into my wallet and left behind a hundred thousand bills that I half-overlaid with a jar of salt, and left.

"Bak I say yes !!!" I said as he quietly stepped my feet despite the astonished views of the two female customers.

"Thank you so much, my...!!" The woman answered a little screamed while busy making her customer order.

I returned to drive my car on the road that was still wet even though the sun had started to shine. An hour of my time in the stall, so not so bad luck.

I stopped the car right next to the big district market when I saw someone selling a variety of market snacks, as well as buying a hand that I planned to share with the neighbors in Krajan.

The luggage of the car was now filled with cardboard boxes filled by, after which I went back on my way to Ambarawa to pick up my lover.

Somehow my journey became so smooth and so smooth even when passing through the streets of the municipal protocol which is usually always full and a little choked.

Even when I had reached Ambarawa, Sari had not finished preparing fully either. He is still busy with a bunch of body-filling activities. A classic activity that is inexplicably liked by women is to linger long in front of the dresser.

I just have to sincerely wait for my lover by chatting for a moment with Mother Lastri who treats me ginger coffee concoction her own, he said, fortunately, shortly after that, Mbak Wati and Mas Riyan also came to visit wearing their official uniforms.

"It's been a long time..?" Mbak Wati asked when we shook hands that somehow he also invited me to cipika cipiki although with a nyalang gaze Mas Riyan who could only be silent to see his wife cueknya pasted his cheek with my cheek.

"Must be mbak....Mbak Wati and Mas Riyan already want to go to work as well ?" I asked because I saw a new wall clock at half-eight.

Before I then crucified the hand of her husband who looked to be the jutek.

"Yes, go to the office." Reply Ma'am Wati.

"Eh there's cake..." Said Mbak Wati again while picking a wet cake coated with coconut grater and put it in his mouth sensual and cipokable once.

"Yes, that was the Great one." Mother Lastri said.

"Gung..later you have to take care of the real Sari yah." Mas Riyan said so stiffly.

"Siyap Ndan.kalo need not I let a fly can touch it." I joked while chuckling.

Madam Wati and Ibu Lastri also laughed while Mas Riyan just smiled biasedly.