Handsome Pocong
The House of Iwan (Part 1)
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"Well that's my husband." cried Nia and then scattered herself to hug Iwan until he fell.
"Lho are you why do women fall rich by themselves?" ask the grandfather.
Iwan was amazed to look to his left right because he still did not understand that something hit him suddenly.
"What was that?" muttered Iwan while scratching his head.
Dita, Anan and Tasya try to hold back their laughter with the incident just now.
"Wake up, don't sit on that floor." said Tasya.
"Tolongin non, I want to stand still confused as if someone hit me to fall down gini." said Iwan stick his hand towards Tasya.
"Can't you wake up by yourself?" ask Tasya.
The grandfather immediately approached Iwan and helped him stand up.
"You can't see a little beautiful woman, your wife will be sad" said the grandfather in a slightly upset tone.
"Yes not so sir, I still want to be the same Nia, but since my meeting yesterday see non Tasya why my heart cenut that sir." Iwan said until Tasya hid behind Dita's body.
"Enough yes I mention Jeff the same Susi do not let me in the same actor cap tuh pocong especially later I am in terror hiyy amit-amit Ta." tasya whispered near Dita made Dita unable to hold back her laughter.
"Is there something funny about non?" ask the grandfather.
"So cake, sorry I don't mean ngetawain this grandfather the Tasya hold my waist I'm so amused, sorry cake." Dita tried to give a reason.
"Yes, come on in." take the grandfather to the house.
"Arya's sleeping Wan?" ask grandpa.
"Not cake, still watching tv, please sit I get a drink first yes, non Tasya want to drink what?" ask Iwan.
"Kok Tasya doang in bargain, I'm the same wife no mas?" anan asked towards Iwan.
"Yes later I bargained, I asked non Tasya first hehehe." smile Mr. Iwan towards Tasya.
"Any mas, cold water can also." said Tasya.
"Dairy coffee is there a mas?" ask Anan.
"Yanda, it's not polite." whispered Dita stepping on Anan's foot.
"It hurts! I'm just asking you." said Anan while holding his leg.
"Just white water let's not complicated" said mas Iwan while passing towards the kitchen.
"Ngapain nawarin if the edges of the water." murmured Anan.
"Grandfather... Arya wants to drink milk.aaaaaaaaaaa pocooooooooongggg...!" Arya shouted and ran towards her room.
"Arya, Arya, what do you see, son?" grandpa asked Arya to go to her room.
Before long Iwan who heard Arya's voice also hurriedly approached Arya after putting three glasses of water on the guest table.
"What's wrong with Arya sir?" asked Iwan anxiously.
"Arya said she saw a pocong, is that really Aryan?" ask grandpa.
"Yes that, that, that's Pocong mbak Nia, the same other pocong, Arya afraid of cake" said the eight-year-old boy.
"Try you to drive Wan using rough salt given by a friend of the father" said the grandfather ordered Iwan.
"What's that thing doing?" ask Dita.
"Make a ghost out, he said Arya saw a pocong resembling my wife and there were other pocongs." said Iwan who was preparing to spread salt.
"Wahtang nih Ta, can hurt and heat my body if it is sprinkled with salt like that" said Mr. Herdi who pulled Nia away from Iwan.
"Don't...!" prevent Dita.
"Lho really don't non, you don't believe in the appearance, oh yes you are a city people who believe in this kind of occult" said Iwan.
"Just because we believe it and can see it, can we pinch his hand?" dita Pinta.
"Make what?" mas Iwan was astonished by Dita's question.
"Pinjem only hands, tus Nia you hold my shoulder." Dita ordered when she turned to Nia.
"Miss?" said mas Iwan was still astonished then when Nia approached and touched Dita's shoulder, Iwan suddenly saw the appearance of Nia's pocong.
"Po.po..po...poo.ooooooooongggg!" Iwan screamed and was unconscious on the floor.
"What a time to see his own wife is afraid" said Tasya.
"What happened to Iwan, did he see the pocong too?" ask grandpa.
"Sorry cake, my arrival here was intended to help late Nia mas Iwan's wife who roamed into a pocong" said Dita.
"We're kidding, aren't we?" ask grandpa in disbelief.
"I'm not kidding cake, try to borrow Grandpa's hand." Dita grabbed the grandfather's hand which immediately saw the appearance of Nia beside Dita.
"Dn... Nia... Nia my son." she said stammeringly and shed her sad tears.
"Father, this is Nia sir" said Nia approached the grandfather and tried to hug him.
"Why are you bothering us, son?" ask grandpa.
"Nia didn't mean to bother Grandpa, Arya and Iwan. Nia just wanted to meet mas Iwan want to apologize for not being able to take care of himself and take care of the baby Nia who was taken by me huhuhuhuhu."
Nia couldn't bear to cry either.
Anan approached Iwan trying to wake him up.
"So this is true you son?" grandpa touched Nia's cheek rubbing her tears and Nia nodded.
"Mas Iwan is aware of Ta." said Anan after patting the cheek of mas Iwan many times.
"Father beware away from him." cried Iwan about to open the lid of the jar and throw coarse salt in it towards the pocong of Nia.
"Don't Iwan, this is your wife Nia, take a good look" said the grandfather.
"Ta...but how could he have shaken like that?" tanya Iwan was still a bit frightened.
"Nia wants to meet mas for the last time, Nia wants to apologize mas Nia can not take care of herself and let our baby, our child is taken by me who hiks hyks." nia said while crying loudly.
Iwan stood up and put his coarse salt on the floor. Iwan stepped forward towards Nia, his wife who was already in a shroud called the pocong.
"Sorry mas yes Nia, mas wrong mas can not take care of you and the child mas, should from last month mas ask for a holiday but the ship still sailing, sorry mas ya Nia." Iwan hugged Nia.
The newness was created at that time.
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