Laweyan Shoulder Woman

Laweyan Shoulder Woman
Chapter 61. REUNITED


Although not a native of the area, but Danu participated in the funeral procession of villagers next door. As residents of the hamlet and the manager where Pak Joko works, Dita and Nyonya Sekar came to the cemetery.


Dita dressed all in black, as well as Mrs Sekar and Mrs Anggraeni. Rani as Dita's best friend accompanied her.


"We're fine, right?"


"Yes, Ran. I'm just sad because Mr. Joko is a good guy and senior working at our house."


"Yes, I know, but why do people look weird at you, anyway?" muttered Rani with eyes constantly highlighting the mourners who came.


Rani rubbed her nape which suddenly shuddered. Roman Rani's fur has even stood upright since earlier. The originally hidden clouds had now come marching.


Decorating the originally blue sky is now darkening. Eve around the cemetery has now turned damp. All the mourners rushed back home.


No one dared to disturb the calmness of the Handoko Family, but one young man was seen from earlier watching Dita from his place.


"Isn't that Dita? May these buried men be the workers I helped last night?"


Danu monologues to himself. So many questions that caught up with him. As Dita moved from her seat, she realized Danu's presence.


"Mas Danu?" mummified Dita.


But they did not dare to greet each other. They only smile for a moment. Until the moment Danu approached Dita, her hand was blocked by someone.


Danu turned her head, looking at the handsome man in black. His face was pale with no expression and his hands were extremely cold. Somehow Danu felt a bad feeling.


"Sorry, who are you?"


The man did not answer the question from Danu at all, his gaze did not even change. He looked towards Dita. Danu flapped his hands in front of the man, but strangely his pupils did not move or were affected.


"Mas, woi Mas."


Danu started to get caught off guard, then a moment later he just spoke.


"Don't go near that woman, if you want to survive."


A short but meaningful word. It's just that Danu ignored it, he felt Dita is not a creature that should be shunned or said to be an unlucky carrier.


"Why indeed?"


"Astaghfirullah."


Danu rubbed his chest for a moment and left. However, he lost Dita. It seemed that when he spoke to the man earlier, the ones who came were not humans and refined beings. Perhaps he wanted to remove the trace of Dita from before him.


Onward journey.


Dita is still observing the view of the tea garden which is covered in dark clouds. Surely a moment later it rained heavily.


"How is Mas Danu doing, is he raining again?"


Taken snigger for a moment. He did not expect in his two meetings with Danu to be ended by heavy rain.


"Damn, why is it raining again? For a long time my clothes run out because they are not dry," his grunts while taking shelter under the tree.


But the leaves are very thick, so it can be used as a place to shelter even if only for a moment.


"Why is the rain getting so heavy, how's the boy doing?"


(ngeyelan\= likes to argue)


Lucky for a moment then appeared one of the young men whose house is close to the house of Grandma Romlah. Grandma immediately called the young man.


"Ndu, Pandu ... come here!"


"I, Grandma. What's up, huh?"


"Please find my grandson Danu, he has not returned from the service, but the rain is very heavy."


"Alright, Grandma. Grandma don't worry, please grandma come in first."


"Thank you, Ndu."


"Kiss. Excuse me, Grandma."


Grandma Romlah nodded then immediately entered because the wind was getting stronger mixed with heavy rain.