HUSBAND OF ANOTHER NATURE
part_34

Bismillah

"HUSBAND FROM ANOTHER NATURE"

#part_34

#by: R.D.Lestari.

"Indri! don't eat that, son!"

"Oh Allah, Well . Look what Indri ate!"

Father who had been busy gardening was excited to run up to Mom who had been screaming since then not for calling the name of the child just his wayang.

Grandma who was busy feeding the chicken was stumbling to walk closer to Ningrum, her favorite daughter-in-law.

Their eyes widened as soon as they found Indri who was chewing red meat and blood that was still attached there. He seemed reluctant to take off the chicken that had been torn in some parts and died with the terrible conditions. The feathers of the chicken have not been removed. All in one piece.

Mother tried to pull the chicken carcass from Indri's hands, but the girl kept the chicken alive. He was so savoring, as if it was his favorite roast chicken.

"Mom, why is Indri so?"

"Where do you know, Dad. Tau-tau so out of the house Mother saw Indri very greedy eating the chicken carcass," said Mother while shuddering in horror.

"Ningrum, your son is like an undead," Grandma looked at her favorite granddaughter's pias whose current condition is very very alarming.

Since Indri realized the other day, Indri became lazy to eat, shower and clean. He prefers to shut himself up in his room and talk alone.

Indri's face is now shabby and dirty. He likes to scream and cry for no reason, making Indri rarely taken out of the house. Like this afternoon, the usual Indri in the room was likely bored and went out.

"Sister, what's Indri eating, is that? hiii ... Indri why is it like a madman like this?" Uncle Hamid who suddenly appeared chimed in.

"Yes, Mid. Brother was wondering why Indri turned into this," Father who had been silent opened his voice. He patiently pulled Indri away from the chicken that had been half-done. Chicken feathers had stuck to the lips and face of Indri, Dad painstakingly cleaned it.

"Quick bring it in, Indri. Before anyone saw," Father gestured to Mother to bring her child into the house. However, damn. Neighbors who accidentally passed by and stopped by to see the condition of Indri.

"Mbak Ningrum, why is Indri's face so many blood spots?"

"Eh, Maya. Yes, Ma'am did not know suddenly Indri eat chicken like this," Mom who was embarrassed trying to be honest with her neighbor.

"I want to bring Indri in first, yes," Mother commented with a bitter smile.

"Wait on Ma'am, I have something to say. It's about Indri," the woman tried to stop Mom's move. Mom turned around and looked at him in a doldrums.

"What's up, Maya?"

"Sir, Indri told me something once,"

"Message?" all members of the Indri family who were there simultaneously asked. They are curious about the message that will be conveyed. The dark-skinned woman then invited her mother Indri to sit face to face, while Indri was brought in by her grandmother.

"Mbak, before Indri was sick, he sent me a message. He advised that if something happened to him one day, he asked for help to be transported to the Uwentira forest, ", he said.

The middle-aged woman's netra grew. His pulse was beating irregularly. His sweat began to pour on the tip of his forehead which began to wrinkle due to age.

"Uwentira? the forest full of mystery? his voice accompanied by a nod must be the woman sitting opposite him.

Mom and Dad looked at each other. What does Indri mean to say that? was there something behind the message?

***

"Indri! don't eat that, son!"

I had a look at this purple veiled old woman who was shouting in front of me.

What exactly does this woman want? just interrupt my fun. What exactly is wrong? why is he screaming like that?

I just saw a roasted chicken eating rice in the backyard. I'm tired of being locked up in my room. Sometimes I breathe free air.

Maybe the chicken does not want to mat\* time in the roast, so it can still go for a walk and eat. Where does the strangeness lie?

I happen to be hungry, my stomach is hungry. He was not in contact when I caught him either. It was delicious when I bit his neck and started chewing. There are wet flavors too. Anyway enjoy.

Because of this woman's shout before me, the pad men gathered and one of them called me 'crazy'. Who is gil\*?

Ah, let it go. What matters is that I can eat well now. From yesterday everything I ate was tasteless, made nauseous and unappetizing. Unlike the present, this food is so delicious and delicious, making me addicted.

"Indri, let go of this, son,"

I looked up as an old man approached me and took the roasted chicken out of my grasp. Surprisingly I was unable to resist as his rough hands wiped my lips and face slowly, lovingly.

I felt the affection radiating in his two eyeballs . Who exactly is he?