Laweyan Shoulder Woman
Chapter 9. CLENICS
After returning from her grandmother Dita's house, a shadow of the past when Sekar was pregnant Dita came back to her. However, she did not tell this to her husband. Madam Sekar's attitude is rarely said his heart to others, even though it was to her own husband.
Right now, Madame Sekar was sitting in front of her makeup mirror. His hand was holding an object, a rope that was still complete with a bangle decoration in the middle of the rope.
The rope it is a combination of several tang string threads twisted into one and then as a decoration there is a bangle. It looks good when worn on Dita's stomach as a baby. Not only on the abdomen, but on one of his hands also attached the same bracelet with a bangle.
Inadvertently the daydreams of Mrs Sekar led her to sleep at the dresser.
🍂FLASH BACK'S
"You okay, Dek?" ask Mr. Handoko to his wife.
After he hit a cat, his car stopped for a moment. Then because the shadow of the grandmother who joined the ride was no longer there, Mr. Handoko just had time to wipe his rumbling chest.
"Thank God, grandma's gone."
"I'm not okay, Mom. Let's go fast!" tell Lady Sekar to her husband.
Actually he wanted to say if he had just seen a grandmother sitting in the back seat, but Sekar undoes his intentions.
After making sure his wife is not okay, Handoko once again drove his car back.
Their car soon came out of the forest. The first sight they saw was an area of tea farming land that was very wide. However, since the atmosphere was already midnight, the atmosphere they felt became a little creepy.
However, Sekar even smiled at her husband. He does not want to be cheated again. For him being one car with Handoko is enough to make him short of breath. Moreover, several times their journey interrupted some mystical things.
Sekar just rubbed his hands to make it feel more calm without saying any words. Meanwhile Mr. Handoko is looking for the fastest route to his parents' home.
It turned out that when they got there, it was almost at midnight. Therefore, he did not want to linger in the car. Mr. Handoko immediately invited Sekar to enter the house.
The welcome was made by one of the servants in the house because the residents of the house were asleep. As the butler, performing the task well is a sign of devotion that he is truly grateful to have been part of the Handoko Family.
"Welcome, Ladies and gentlemen."
"Thank you Bik. We go in first, please bring our stuff."
The waiter looked down respectfully and started walking towards the car. The waiter's eyes immediately glared when he saw another look looking at him from inside the car, but there was no one there at all.
"What-what was that thing?" the waiter muttered just before he opened the garage.
After making sure it was safe, the maid immediately went inside following the movements of the couple.
A tired sekar immediately went to the bathroom, but at once he shuddered in horror when he saw the contents of his bathroom. It turned out that there was already a bucket of water filled with roses on it. The fragrant smell of the flower seemed to make him even more afraid.
He ventured to see the contents of the bathtub. Surprisingly the water there is black and smells very rancid.
Sekar closed his nose. He nodded his steps in fear.
Not yet had his surprise lost, the lights in the bathroom were off. Sekar immediately shouted in fear. Too bad it's been so long, it's the same.
Penakut and ngeyel is the name for Sekar at that time. Troubledly he only brought his culture from one of his ancestors.
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"Strong, Wake up. It's late afternoon, let's meet Dita there!" said Mr. Handoko who just got home from work.
"I overslept, yes, my mother."
Mr. Handoko nodded, then told Sekar to invite Dita into the house because Maghrib was soon.
"Yes, Mas. I go," said Madame Sekar while fixing her hairdo.
Slowly, Madam Sekar approached her daughter. Unsuspecting, he spoke to Dita.
"We, why are you sitting here alone?"
"Not good, dumb girl in the twilight!" mrs Sekar reminded her daughter.
But Dita did not move from there at all. He was still sitting in that place while singing a Javanese song that was actually Madam Sekar like he had heard the song.
Instantly her fine fur brushed. He was frightened because the song was like a spirit song, but Dita did not listen to her mother's voice which forbade her to sing the song.
"We, what song are you singing, son. Don't make your father wait, let's get in!"
When Madam Sekar was about to reach Dita's shoulder, from behind came the sound of Dita greeting her mother.
"Why is mom here? This is about to enter Maghrib time," said Dita.
Madam Sekar looked back at Dita who was sitting by the pool. Instantly, Dita's body image had turned very creepy and her neck was broken.
THE CRUTCHES!