
Satria hastened his steps to welcome Mala in a limped yard carrying a sack of rice.
"mom why not call Satria anyway to help bring this rice.." said Satria while taking the groceries. He saw his mother's fingers and palms were red and visible on her delicate white skin.
Satria brought all her mother's groceries into the house.
"Mom.. Satria asked to make chicken kalasan made by mother donk.." said Satria, trying to get used to the spoiled attitude I never did to Jayanti before.
Mala smiled at sumringah. I will make it later. I want to cook rice first." replied Mala softly.
Satria was waiting at the kitchen table, she had just brewed coffee for him.
"mothers.. Satria can talk about something..?" ask Satria carefully.
Mala put the pot of rice into the magicom, and pressed the tomnbol rice cook.
"what are you talking about.?" mala asked without looking at Satria, because he was busy cleaning the magicom container that looked dusty outside.
Satria sipped her coffee. "Satria wants to renovate this house. Let there be a bathroom in the room, so if you finish the bath there is no need to cross the living room again" said Satria seriously.
Mala turned her face to Satria "do you have a lot of money for that..?" asked Mala in full search.
Satria swallowed her saliva." em.. If only for renovation, there is." replied Satria sekhenya.
"didn't you know that I owned half the company that I now entrust to Hadi? Maybe Mom didn't understand my talk at that time to Hadi" Satria nodded to her heart.
"if it doesn't weigh you down, it's up to you, but don't force what we can't" Mala said, giving her advice.
"God willing I can Ma'am." answered Satria politely.
Mala started concocting the fried chicken that Satria asked for. While frying, Satria smelled a scent that was so tempting.
"emmmm.. The aroma alone is very good." said Satria by sharpening his sense of smell.
Mala smiled happily at the compliment from Mala.
"oh yeah.. If you need cement and other materials, you can contact where your father's warehouse works. All of you allow your father, for now can not work, because his condition has not recovered." said Mala, while turning back the fry and draining it.
"yes ma'am.. Later Satria find the number in Daddy's phone." while approaching Mala, then plucked the fried chicken impatiently.
Mala shook her head. "it's still hot, be careful" Mala reminded.
Satria just grinned, then ate it with spirit.
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Bayu announces a poster, containing an advertisement looking for a gardener and 2 Art to work at his home. He even paid a fantastic salary. He put it in front of the fence.
The people who passed by and read it were very curious. They were also surprised by the news. The house that has been uninhabited for decades now has been inhabited, now the house no longer looks as scary as usual.
The news spread very quickly. And what makes the uproar, the new occupant of the house is a handsome man who is rich, and also single.
Some people volunteered to work there. After consideration, finally two people were chosen, and one gardener.
The house began to be cleaned. Slowly looking bright. During the workmanship and cleaning of the house, strange things happened that were felt by the workers.
From the appearance of young women who are said to be mysterious dead mira spirits, to the spirits of other astral creatures.
But they survive because the salary offered is very large.
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today the village is a very warm issue, with the arrival of two handsome men at once.
But they are still curious about the figure of Satria who was rumored to be the victim's child 'pujon' when Mala lost her fetus at approximately 23 years ago.
The emergence of 2 handsome men of different generations made rumors develop. Where many girls and widows become curious and want to know more about the two handsome men. In fact, not infrequently, husbands also become afraid and anxious if their wives also come smitten to the handsome men.
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Bayu watched every worker. Somehow he felt something was pulling him to the room that looked closed.
Bayu tried to open it, but it was still locked. Out of curiosity, he hacked into it using a crowbar.
After the door was opened, Bayu slowly entered the room. He turned on the electrical switch, but it seemed to have broken. He used his flashlight phone. It had no lighting, no windows as a change of air.
Bayu illuminated the room by paying attention to his surroundings. There are some objects that hang with a rope.it was some sheet of photo of women, hung right between the burning of incense. Bayu makes sure this room was once a place of worship.
Bayu tried to take the whole photo, he would check it in the room, because it was very dark.
The aura of horror was very felt in the room, he heard a very frightening hissing sound.
Bayu immediately left the room, then headed for his new room.
Arriving in the room, he tried to check 5 photos he got from the secret room.
The first photo looked broken and dusty. He didn't see it very clearly.
Then in the second photo, he tried to wipe the dust attached, which blocked the face. "haah.. Isn't this Mala?" Guman Bayu was confused.
Then he opened the sheets, and made sure if it was a photo of Mala, the woman he was looking for.
"it turns out before me, there were other people who were also obsessed with him.. How is that man's fate.? Why did he leave his house? Is the owner of this house is a person who used to also be a devotee of Nini Maru.?" Bayu muttered in his heart.
Bayu began to examine every thing he considered to be a clue
He opened the nightstand drawer, he found a picture of a man. "is he the one? handsome too, but still handsome me again." said the baby, chuckling in praise of himself.
Bayu went down the stairs, then accidentally looked at the Assistant ruamah stairs, they looked at him with a naughty and seductive gaze.
Bayu walked without looking at them. Today he will buy the essentials.
Arriving at the grocery store owned by Pak Joko, he got off his car bike. His appearance is different from the men in the room, of course making a different color for women.
Black hats, sunglasses, and masks tried to hide his good looks, but they couldn't cover it.
Saag Bayu entered the store, the women who were shopping looked clumsy. They stole a look at Bayu.
Bayu tried to ignore the thirsty gazes of those women. When he was choosing his shopping rack-racks lined up, it appeared that a hijab-wearing woman was on tiptoes - jinjit wanted to take the materials he wanted, but unfortunately it was not too high for him.
Bayu tried to help him get it. Then give it to the woman.
As their eyes clashed, Bayu was amazed, because the woman was Mala. As soon as his heart stopped, he silently stared fixedly. Mala gave a grateful smile. He did not recognize Bayu, moreover they only met 2 times when in the city.
Mala passed after saying her thanks. Bayu still continued to look at the woman's back, which was walking unsteadily.
"are there many other victims, the men you broke their hearts with..? Duhai Juwita nan ayu beautiful, your eyes are bewitching me. Makes me miss day and night. Is there a medicine that can be the antidote "Bayu smirked softly in his heart. His face looked up, while swallowing his saliva.
Staring at the woman alone was able to dispel his anxiety, especially if he had it all, it would have been very perfect for him.