
After a few days, according to Rani's plan to stay at Dita's house. He was so happy because Dita's house was so beautiful and artistic, said Rani.
"It's so cool your house, Dit. Didn't think there was such a cool house on top of the mountain."
"Hm, I think this house must be Lu's design, yes. Kan Lu likes kejawen models like gini!"
"Ngawur, all this is the legacy of my grandmother, because my mother is the only child so this house automatically becomes his."
"Oh, that's it."
"By the way, yeah. Is your mother an only child, is Lu also an only child, huh? Why don't you plan on making a sister, then?"
Dita stopped her steps when she saw Rani speak so. Then look at him sharply.
"Trus, I'd also like to ask Lu, why don't you have a brother and sister instead of Lu being an only child?"
Rani laughed discordantly, as if she was stuck with her own words.
"Yes, don't know Dit, it's my parents who are planning."
Moments later Rani's steps stopped at a painting of a woman dressed in Javanese clothing first. A woman who wears kebaya and buns. Even so, the charisma of the figure in the painting is very obvious and can bewitch anyone who sees it.
"Whose painting is this, Dit?"
"That's my grandmother, Mama's mother, beautiful isn't it?"
"It's really pretty, Dit. It's fitting that you are so beautiful and beautiful she does not fade in eating age."
"Hu um."
Dita who was sultry, immediately went to her room. Meanwhile Rani was still busy looking into the decor of the room. From where he stood he could see outwards, a beautiful courtyard complete with a pond in the middle.
Rani who likes the contemporary style of Dita's house is now engrossed in touring. Then look for an exit to visit a park that has since disturbed his heart.
It turned out that right in the backyard there was a beautiful swimming pool. Right and left of the pool there are frangipani trees similar to hotels in Bali.
The aroma of frangipani flowers in bloom makes the atmosphere there look comfortable and soothing. Without asking for permission, Rani approached a mini gazebo there and sat down.
Around the gazebo was a small fountain that came out from the statue of the mouth of a fish. There are four of them in each corner of the pool. The gurgling sound of water was soothing to the soul for anyone who heard it.
"Correctly, people like holidays at the top, yes, the air is just as impressive," murmured Rani.
Dita is done changing clothes. He immediately looked for Rani. Apparently Rani went to the back. Dita told the waiter to make a drink and drive her to the back.
"Bik, please make two orange juice equal chips to the back huh."
"Well, Den Ayu."
The name Dita if at home is usually called Den Ayu. While Ibu Dita is called Kanjeng Ibu.
When passing through the hallway, the white women's window curtains that had been silent, now waved and moved in line with Dita's steps. As if to accompany and accompany him.
Meanwhile, the painting of Javanese dancers at the end of the hallway, as if staring and following where Dita stepped. It was successful in making the fur luduk Dita bristling.
"Kok, I feel like someone is eating, anyway?" muttered Dita while looking back.
He was afraid that something would appear there at that moment. Though the new time indicator shows at four in the afternoon.
Blowing wind instead of making Dita cool, but even make Dita speed up his steps. The atmosphere in the hallway seemed to be uncomfortable due to the paintings and curtains that were there.
After finding Rani, Dita sped up her pace. So that Rani does not suspect Dita invites Rani to chat.
"Well, how do you like the atmosphere of my home?"
"Like it, Dit. Lu's house swore rich villas on the summit, which often made shooting."
"Oh, sure."
A moment later came the waiter who brought drinks and snacks for the two teenage girls. After that the waiter said goodbye to Dita to go home. Finally the afternoon passed by without any strange things happening afterwards.
🍂Night days.
Rani keeps nagging because in Dita's luxurious house like that there is no television. Though Rani prefers to watch drakor every afternoon, but because there is no television Rani finally feel bored. Dita just smiled in response to the behavior of her best friend.
"Better to talk in the room, it must be more exciting!" said Dita.
There is no other activity, finally making Rani follow Dita's desire to enter the room. However, his mouth remained nagging all the way to the room. A moment later it occurred if Rani wanted to make a snack to accompany her while in the room.
"Dit, make a snack yuk make a story while in the room, later," pinta Rani with a glass.
"Yes, can. Yuk, go."
Before going to the room, they stopped by the kitchen. The atmosphere of Dita's house at night turned out to be a little creepy. Moreover, the workers at Dita's home had gone home before dusk arrived. No worker wants to stay at Dita's house at night.
"Every day the atmosphere is like this, Dit?" rani asked on the sidelines burning sausages.
"Yes, it's the grandmother's rule, forbidding them not to stay here at night."
"Well, why?"
"I don't know, maybe afraid that they'll disturb Grandma's privacy, maybe so."
"Owh."
When again engrossed in burning sausages, suddenly there was a lizard falling right on the shoulder of Rani on the left. Just contact Rani terjankan.
"W-what the fuck, earlier, Ta?"
"Just a lizard, really."
With ease, Dita took the pedicab and immediately threw it out the window.
However, a moment later, Dita's ears were piqued with strange noises that came out of nowhere.
The atmosphere of mysticism is more pronounced, coupled with the look of the eyes that come from the statues scattered throughout the room. It also makes Dita reluctant to stay alone at home at night.
"That's okay, let's go to the room."
"Ready, Ta."
Rani does continue to talk non-stop, at least the presence of her best friend can drive away the peculiarities that often he experienced and add to the crowded atmosphere of the house that night.
When again the fun of cooking sounds someone singing Javanese songs. Sounds melodious but makes the heart ketar ketir because of fear.
"Ta, who's singing?"
"No idea."
Rani and Dita looked at each other in surprise, because once they were in the house there were only the two of them. But it didn't last long. Rani who was babbling, finally fell silent from fear.
"Go to the room, yuk. I have goosebumps" said Rani half-whispering to Dita.
Dita responded with a nod. Then the two teenagers immediately entered the room without wanting to find out the source of the woman's voice.
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...Seriate...