Laweyan Shoulder Woman
Chapters 77. WIFE OF BISMA
From a distance it is clearly visible. Dita's house that was originally quiet, now looks healthy and the atmosphere of the house is crowded. Even some wedding decorations such as bracelets and tarub already installed there.
"Are you getting married soon?"
"Then why it feels like the atmosphere at night feels different. More anyep and a little felt mystic aura. Oh, God, I hope it's okay. Aamiin's."
Although it is clear, but Danu's desire to meet Dita is getting higher. He was thinking of a way to sneak in.
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The sound of Javanese gamelan is heard beautifully in the House of Handoko. Hinted if that day there was a grand event. A ceremony of uniting two large families by marrying Bisma Abimayu to Anindita Puspa Ayu Batari.
Currently, Dita is already using traditional dodot clothing, she is wearing a long and wide kemben cloth called dodot cloth. With the Yogya Ageng paes. Dita still looks manglingi when wearing the clothes. So does the bisma who looks dashing.
After saying kabul, Dita officially became the wife of Bhishma. Both are currently having a reception. Even so during the procession, there was no happiness radiated from Dita's face.
Danu could see that, even since Dita had just walked out of the bride's house. Dita and Danu's heartbeats stopped for a moment, while the two's gazes clashed.
"Danu .. Did you come here?" mummified Dita.
"I'm sorry I came here late, Dita. Sorry," said Dita softly while holding the branch of the mango tree so that her face is not visible with the Dita guards.
Even so, the two could not talk because Dita was officially the wife of Bhishma. After all during the wedding reception procession, Bisma always held Dita's hand.
"If you're thirsty, let Mas call the waitress here?" bisma said in a soft tone.
"Yes, Mas. I can if you don't mind."
"Wait a minute."
Until finally at the last bribe, Dita's breath was choked because the face of Vishnu was clearly seen before him. It was as if he was smiling and bribing her.
"Why, Deck? Are you afraid of me?" said the figure that resembles Vishnu.
Dita's throat was dry, wanting to feel like she immediately wet it with water held by Vishnu, but Vishnu's smile turned even more sinister.
His face, which had once looked handsome and very handsome, had now changed. Vishnu's facial skin peels off and expels da-rah. The corner of his lips pulled out a thick, blackish-red da-rah. The smell of jasmine flowers had now turned into the smell of rotten meat.
The originally sturdy head is now sengklek. Seen broken with a protruding tongue, his saliva even dripped on a tray containing Dita's used food.
"You must take responsibility, Dek!"
"Why do I have to, Mom?"
"Because you made me like this, you should come with me, now!"
"D-no!"
The bisma who saw Dita's mouth gasped into a panic. Dita's body and Bisma breathed prayers right in his wife's crown. Hope bad things don't happen to her, because the reception party is still going on.
"Can Bhishma overcome this and bring Dita back?"
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