
After talking to his grandmother, Danu did nothing. His tired body made him sleep more often. Maybe the condition of his body that two days of rain makes it easy to get sick.
"Well, is this kid asleep?" said Grandma Romlah who just wanted to deliver warm milk for her grandson.
"I just made milk. Well, that's it, maybe not your sustenance, Le."
(Le/tole \= mentions for boys in Javanese)
Grandma Romlah turned her steps back to the living room. However, it had not reached the room and it was only a while, suddenly the door of the living room was wide open.
The door was blown away due to a large wind drive from outside the house. Grandma Romlah still noticed things around. He immediately put the milk glass on the table and then he stepped up and approached the front door. Intended to close it immediately.
Not forgetting he grasped the coarse salt he took from his shirt pocket. Grandma Romlah is always available with goods like today.
With a mouth-to-mouth, Grandma Romlah sprinkled the coarse salt towards the yard of the house. There was no fear on Grandma Romlah's face at this time. But he remains alert to things that happen beyond reason as they are today.
Strangely, the strong wind that had torn and made the branches and leaves of the mango tree in front of the house moves not because it immediately stopped. It was as if there had never been a strong wind beating on him. Though earlier if viewed with a glance, the tree as if being exposed to the wind ****** pickaxe. His movements were very fast and made the people who saw him frightened.
The temperature of the house that was originally cold, has now changed to normal again. It's just that the aroma of cantile flowers and jasmine mixed with sweet potato stews out in the house.
"Wo, you demon ra nduwe wedi! Ra lungo, don't you crumble your body! Ngalih ra!" yell Mbah Romlah.
(Woi, you devil has no fear! Don't go, I'll destroy your body! Go quickly!)
For a moment, Romlah closed his eyes. His hand grasped the circle of salt and then threw it up towards the ceiling of the house. His mouth was unceasingly clamoring.
I don't know where it came from, but the thunderous sound seemed to know what happened just now.
"Ha ha ha. .. You old lady bangka, dare to fight me!" shouted the invisible creature.
It turns out that along with the strong wind, there were delicate creatures that entered the house. Grandma Romlah just realized that. However, he did not expect if the arrival of the creature so soon.
"This time you win, but next time I will make sure you lose and cry! Ha ha ha ...."
The figure disappeared along with the door of the room that closed suddenly.
BRACKET!
"Basan satan gablek, my sidewalks are broken, not uleg kowe!"
(Based on the insolent devil, until my door is broken, I puree you!)
Not a fear, but Grandma Romlah responded to it just plain. He was not at all afraid of snapping the subtle creature. However, he feared that the prophecy for his grandson would happen.
"The next day I have to take Danu!" he muttered while directing his steps towards his room.
Meanwhile, in his room Danu was having a beautiful dream. In his dream he again met with Dita who used Javanese clothes. Dita wears a kemben of sidomukti batik cloth and she wears a green scarf which she covers to the chest.
His hair he let down and waved when exposed to the wind. Danu slowly approached and greeted him.
"Hi ... alone, Dita?"
"Yes, Mas. Does Mas Danu want to accompany me to sit here?"
"May you don't mind."
"Of course not, Mum. Sit here!"
No need to wait for a long time, Danu sat near Dita. But there was still a gap of one hand between him and Dita. Dita who felt that there was still a gap immediately tightened herself towards Danu. Of course it makes the heart beat Danu tore his defense.
Intentions want to give distance because they are not muhrim, but Dita erodes the distance she makes. Inevitably Danu almost fell because he kept shifting to the side. Until a moment later he actually fell and Dita followed and fell on Danu's body.
"Astaghfirullah, Busty!" pekik Danu was surprised to get the durian crumble just then.
The two chewy things hit Danu's chest which made him instantly short of breath. Not to mention the distance between Dita's face and her was very close. Even a breath of Dita he could feel right then and there.
"You can't get up first!"
Danu felt her body heat up. His breath was seen hunting holding something turbulent within him. Meanwhile, Dita has not yet awakened from the top of Danu's body. He smiled and breathed his breath into Danu's face.
The unusual Danu is close to the frightened woman. He was really afraid of the khilaf at the moment.
"Why are you, Mas? Don't like me, do you?"
"Bu-not so, Dita. But things like this are not worth seeing!"
"Hihihi, Mas Danu is afraid of khilaf, yes. It's okay, Dita even likes it that way."
"Huh-ah!"
Danu ventured to open her eyes, and how surprised she was after discovering that the woman who befell her body was not Dita, but an ugly creature with a face full of maggots.
The fragrant aroma of jasmine flowers earlier is now mixed with a foul aroma like the smell of human feces mixed with pus. The maggots even struck Danu's face, but he immediately brushed it aside and pushed the creature away.
"Ha ha ha, are you scared of me, is that good?"
(good chats\= appellations handsome boys)
"I am not afraid, but disgusted with you!" said Danu growled while standing up.
"Ha ha ha, disgusted but your juniors woke up, ha ha ha ha, I like you!" he said while giggling, then a moment later disappeared.
"Astaghfirullah, what was that thing?"
Danu's unusual nightmare soon awakens. Sweat the size of a corn seed was still visible on his forehead. Seeing the milk on the table, Danu immediately grabbed it, hoping that after sipping the milk she could feel a little calm.
Gruput ... Hoek!
Danu spewed out the milk she had just drank. Inside the milk was a maggot dancing in it. Of course it makes Danu nauseous and vomiting. The glass he held slumped and fell to the floor.
PRANGS
A sudden noise filled Danu's room, and it made Grandma Rom who was just about to close her eyes immediately run to her grandson's room.
"And you why, Cu?" granny Romlah shouted while running.
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