Kuntilanak Fetal Eater
Serba Salah-2

Bayu tried to settle his affairs with the pasture sale and purchase agreement. Today they met an appointment with the owner of his heir.

After completing the deed of sale and purchase, he began to complete the requirements for the requirements that must be completed, especially the legalization of his business license.after that he went to the Bank who collaborated in building his property business.

Then he submitted the CV that he had registered, and now began to move to find a friend to join in building his newly pioneered business, which is a trusted contractor and also honest in cooperation.

On the other hand, without Mala knowing, her new husband had tried hard to find a halal way to provide for her. While Mala still holds a resentment in her heart, because she is trapped in an unwanted marriage.

Day changed at dusk. Mala had prepared dinner, then prepared to wait for the Maghrib prayer to arrive.

At the same time, he heard the roar of a Bayu car engine that seemed to enter his yard. Mala rushed into her room, deliberately not locking the front door, so that the man could enter alone without her having to bother opening the door for her new husband.

Mala waiting for adzan maghrib who in a few minutes will reverberate.

Bayu entered the terrace, intending to open his shoes, and at the same time, an old woman came to him, asking him for two packs of white rice without side dishes. The old woman explained, if he had been used to asking Mala.

"Well, I'll take a minute." said Bayu with a friendly smile, then got up, and after taking off his shoes.

Bayu entered the house that looks very quiet, even his greeting is also not endorsed by Mala.

Without asking for Mala's approval, Bayu took two jars made from expensive plastic brands that were the same size, then filled the jar with white rice. Then wrap it in a crackle bag and give it to the old woman.

"Thank you Den Nice.. If you may know, Aden is ready Ma'am yes..?" The old lady looked pussy.

"Emmm.. I'm her new husband." replied Bayu smiling wryly.

"Oh.. That's so.. Alright.. Thank you for the rice.." said the old woman, but for a moment she turned around.."oh yeah.. This container is expensive, usually the women will nag if until this container disappears from the plate shelf" said the old woman while carrying a little over the pocket of crackle she carried. Then it went quickly and disappeared.

Bayu scrunched his forehead.."Just an ordinary jar container, why should it be fussed.." Bayu muttered softly, then entered Mala's house.

He sees Mala's room locked, but he doesn't want to disturb her. He decided to shower and clean himself.

There was a faint sound of the chanting of adhan maghrib, and Bayu was still in the bathroom. His body felt shivering withstanding the pain, if every time he heard the call, and it would end with the completion of the voice of the Adhan.

The man was holding the wall of the bathtub in the kitchen, he was copying his clothes in the bathroom. Then to the couch.

He knew that if He would not be allowed to enter the room, then He chose to sleep in the family room, while watching television and lying on the sofa.

For a moment He heard the voice of Mala chanting some sacred verses that He knew it was surah yasin, because this night was on Friday night, maybe Mala sent a prayer for Roni and his family.

Instantly Bayu shivered in the cold, his body felt a tremendous pain, as if he were asking Mala to stop the chanting of his sacred verse. He was thrown off the sofa, enduring tremendous pain. Then a keris slid from his body and floated into the air.

"Basic of a foolish heir.. I asked you to marry him immediately, but you didn't pay me any heed.. I lightened the honey water, so that my strength would be more lasting..!!" hardik keris spoke to him.

Bayu just grimaced with pain, sitting holding his stomach that feels stiff.

Simultaneously, Mala had finished chanting the surah yasin, then the keris again burst into the body of Bayu who still looked weak.

Aaaaaarggh..

The sound of groans of pain as the keris burst into his body. His face paled, like cotton, during the process of unification.

When Mala came out of her room, she felt very hungry. When he went to the kitchen, he saw Bayu lying on the floor of the family room, he just passed by, without saying anything. He thought that Bayu deliberately collapsed on the floor.

Mala wanted to eat, then saw the contents of the magic com had reduced its contents, and it seemed that the expensive brand jar container disappeared from the dish rack.

Mala scrunched her forehead. Then guess if Bayu is the culprit, because there is no other person in this house besides the two of them. While his domestic assistant only 3 times a week came to his house for the purposes of iron washing and mopping the floor. Today his schedule does not come.

Mala headed to the family room, he found Bayu already in the sofa, while holding his stomach.

Mala ruffled her waist with an intimidatingly sharp eye.

"Where are the purple jar containers that are saucer-cracked? There are five, why three..? Where are the other two..?" mala asked unceremoniously and was full of emotion.

Bayu scrunched his forehead, remembering the ravings of the old woman.

"Yes God.. What is so special about plastic containers, so it makes women angry..? Just a plastic doank.." Bayu groaned in his heart.

"Sorry, there were grandmothers asking for white rice, because there is no other container yes I just love the container." replied Bayu casually.

Mala was silent for a moment.. He remembered the old grandmother who used to come every afternoon to his house, and this was his third day.. But he usually gave her with a paper wrap that he kept in his kitchen set.

"The shop I don't want to know, change with the same brand and color." said Mala ketus, then turned to the kitchen with annoyance.

Bayu frowned.. "Yes God.. Just because of the jar, he was that angry." said Bayu shook his head. Now the pain is starting to subside.

Mala had dinner alone, but he set aside the side dishes for Bayu, there is a sense of unbearable in men.

After dinner, He returned to the room, and while crossing Bayu, He paused for a moment. "Don't forget, replace the jar with the same brand and color.." said Mala with a sour face, then, went to the room, before he opened the room pitu, then, He spoke with a little loud voice "if you want to eat take it yourself in the kitchen." he said ketus. Then entered the room and closed the room door violently, making Bayu jerked in shock.

Bayu stroked his chest, then headed for the kitchen. He checked the rest of the jar that Mala was referring to, then looked at the brand.

He opened his phone screen, skating on orange shopping app. Then type the brand name of the jar with its color. How surprised Bayu, it turns out the price is expensive.. "Busyeeethose.. Just a doank jar is very expensive.. I guess I got the price of the bell as it was sold in the market.." Bayu muttered softly.

But because he did not want to add hostility to his woman, he ordered a set of her, then he saw the same product, with different variations in bright red, transfaran, a set of buffets that cost a lot. Bayu then order it also from the same store "Let's not nagging anymore." said Bayu while making an order for the goods, then pay for it viar transfer.

Then he went to the dining table, revealing the hood of food, there seemed to be a container of side dishes that Mala deliberately set aside for him. Although the woman looked jutek to him, she still appreciated him as her husband, putting aside food for him.