Derana Wasted Wife

Derana Wasted Wife
DERANA CHAPTER 33



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"You're here --"


Ridwan and Kartini suddenly stopped laughing when they heard a baritone sound that made the feathers goosebumps. The two rotated their heads and searched for the source of the sound. But not found.


They thought, maybe the baritone's voice came from an invisible figure.


"Tu-tuan Randy-" said Derana stammered as her sense of sight caught the figure standing behind the tree.


"Mr Randy? You see Mr Randy, Nduk? Kog symbok can't see? Don't you see Genderuwo or Kolor brother who changed his form to look like Mr Randy?" guess Kartini while chirping and rubbing her increasingly goosebumps nape.


"Yes, same Mbok. I can't see the polar man? Don't-don't, Simbok's guess is right. Not Randy as seen by Mbak Dera, but Genderuwo." Just like Kartini, Ridwan was wailing while rubbing his nape.


Clot


Randy throws a pebble at two people who suspect Genderuwo. The pebble darted quickly and hit the forehead of the personal assistant.


"Duh." Ridwan grimaced and rubbed his banged forehead as a result of the smell of pebbles thrown by Randy.


Then with his bow he ruffled his waist and spoke loudly. "Less asem. Who would dare to throw a pebble, huh? Show me your true form! I'm not scared! Let's go gelut!"


BUGS


The pretty punch landed right on Ridwan's back and made the dimpled man grimace back.


"Roof. What the hell is Mbok?" angry protests.


"Sstttt ... Mas Ridwan, don't just talk! If who throws really Genderuwo how? Did Ridwan dare to face it?" cecar Kartini half whispered.


Kartini's speech made Ridwan realize that what he challenged was not an arbitrary creature. Ridwan also shuddered in horror when the silhouette of the original form of Genderuwo danced in the eye pelupuk.


So if it is Genderuwo, how does Ridwan deal with it?


Die me! If who throws pebbles really Genderuwo, how? Allohumma-monolognya in the mind.


Ridwan closed his pair of neutrals and raised both palms. Then he recites the verse of the chair to expel the figure he suspects Genderuwo.


"Allohu laa ilaaha illaa Huwal Hayyul Qoyyuum, laa ta’khudzuhu sinatuw walaa nauum, la Huu maa fis samawaati wa maa fil ardh, mann dzalladzii yasyfa’u ‘inda Huu, illa bi idznih, yes’lamu maa bayna aidiihim wa maa kholfahum, wa laa yuhiituuna bisyayim min ‘ilmi Hii illaa bi maa syaa’, wa si’a kursiyuus sataawaati walardh, wa laa yauudlu Huu hifdzuhumaa, wa siayu, wa Huwal ‘aliyyul ‘adziiim ...."


God, there is no God (who has the right to be worshipped) but He Who lives eternally again continuously takes care of (his being), does not sleep and does not sleep. To Him belongs what is in the heavens and the earth. Can no one give a shafa'at to Allah without His permission? Allah knows what is before them and behind them, and they know nothing of the knowledge of Allah except what He wills. The seat of God covers the heavens and the earth. And Allah is not heavy in keeping them both, and Allah is Most High, Most Great. (QS. Al Baqoroh: 255)


"Ck, you're being rude! Can you think of me-Genderuwo?" Randy returns to his baritone voice and comes out of hiding.


Slowly, Ridwan opened his two neutrals and stared fixedly at the object he thought was an invisible creature.


"Randy-" he said in disbelief.


"Yes, I'm Randy." Randy folded his hands in front of his chest and raised a drawn gaze.


"Tu-Master, forgive me and Mas Ridwan! We really don't know that what Nduk Dera saw turned out to be Mr. Randy. Please do not be angry, sir!" Kartini clenched both palms and lowered her face. He was very afraid if the master was angry.


"Well, I didn't think it was you who threw a pebble up my forehead. How you hurt your best friend, Rand-"


"I purposely threw you a pebble so that your sense of sight could function."


"Hey man, my sense of sight still works fine."


"Lantas, why couldn't you see me?"


Ridwan clucked irritably and pulled the corner of his lips. "Ck, funny question bin laughable. Simbok and I can't see you because you're hiding behind the tree."


"Reason! Derana can see me, why can't you?"


"Perhaps, the symbiotic eye has started to get myopic, sir. And Mas Ridwan's eyes are indeed minus. So, Mas Ridwan can't see you clearly because he doesn't wear glasses." Kartini also voiced while chiming in the words of the master.


"Eh, yes, too, Mbok. I forgot to forget. I took off my glasses, right?"


"Yes Mas. Before getting out of the car, Mas Ridwan took off his glasses."


"But the glasses I put where are Mbok?" Ridwan looks like a pilon bin blo-on.


"Weleh, still young senile kog tho Mas. That's it, the glasses used by Mas Ridwan for bando." Kartini pointed at Ridwan's glasses perched on her head with a movement of her chin.


Ridwan immediately touched his head. It turned out to be true, the glasses he was looking for perched on his head.


"Allohumma, why I am so senile Mbok," he said while smiling and then fix the position of his glasses.


"Rffhttt .... Maybe because Mas Ridwan ate too many chicken brutus." Kartini denied the origin and laughed amusedly because of Ridwan's silliness.


"Have been satisfied yet laugh Mbok?"


Suddenly, Kartini silenced her mouth and stopped laughing when Randy insinuated her by throwing a question sentence.


"Eh, yes sir. Su-already," he replied while scratching his nape which was not itchy at all.


Derana's heart was racing as Randy turned his gaze blind and stared at her intensely.


"Dera, put Malikha to bed in her room! After that, help Simbok clean up the Amel items that are still left in this house! Pack all her clothes and let no one be left behind! Then give Amel's things and all his clothes to the scavenger!" tell Randy with his voice that sounds flat. Emphasis-filled, though.


"Ba-good sir," he replied as he nodded without daring to look at the beautiful face of the master.


Randy rolled his gaze towards Ridwan. He asked his personal assistant to come with him because there was something important they had to talk about four points ....


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