
After a busy day with funeral business and presenting consumption of tahlilan at his home, Miss Dewi was lying next to Panji who was asleep. He saw the face of Panji which was very similar to the Baras. Happiness emanated from the face of the Goddess Mother at that time. He was really happy with the presence of Panji in his house. Although on the other hand he was also sad because of the death of Laras.
"Mas, what time's it going home?" Ms. Dewi sent a private chat to her husband.
"Still on the road, brother. There was a long traffic jam, just now. There's a rolling truck closing halfway. What pennant? Is it still warm?" reply Mr. Herman.
"Alhamdulillah is cold. Mas, Panji's milk is over I'm afraid his son will wake up in the middle of the night. Kasian if there is no milk," replied Miss Dewi.
"I try to stop by the mini market later" replied Mr. Herman.
"Yes, thank you, Mas. Be careful on the road, huh?" the last message of the Goddess.
"Yes, sir" replied Mr. Herman.
After replying to each other with Mr. Herman, Miss Dewi just remembered that she had not prayed Isya. He also woke up slowly from the bed so as not to disturb the sound sleep Panji. Lady Dewi stepped slowly through the middle room towards the bathroom located next to the kitchen.
Miss Dewi had a glance towards the dishwasher. There were four dirty dishes in the old wet cake that he had not washed. He hurriedly walked to the dishwasher. He remembered his parents' messages. You should not sleep in a lot of dirty dishes because it is one of the reasons for not smooth fortune. With a few rubs finally the dirty dishes became clean and he also intended to go to the bathroom for ablution.
Just two steps away he left the dishwasher, he heard the sound of a tap opening from the sink.
"Loh, I think I just closed the faucet? Ah, maybe I've forgotten," thought the Goddess Mother.
Madam Dewi turned towards the dishwasher and closed the faucet. After that, the Goddess walked back to the bathroom.
Aucuuur!!!
The sound of the tap opening was heard again.
"Oh God!" Madam Dewi was shocked because the water tap that she just closed was open again. The feeling of the Goddess Mother began to feel bad. But he still thinks positively.
"Is the faucet broken, huh?" thought Madam Dewi while walking towards the sink and again closing the open faucet. This time he held the faucet for a few seconds just removed. After being sure there was no movement again he left the sink to go to the bathroom. Thankfully, the tap is no longer open.
This time the Goddess was already inside the bathroom. He also urinated before ablution. The feeling of Bu Dewi at that time was not calm as if someone was watching her from the direction of the dining table. But, when Miss Dewi turned her head towards the dining table, she did not see anyone there.
"Yes Allah ... Why am I this separno, huh?" thought the Goddess Mother while continuing her wine.
Brak!
Madam Dewi tightly closed the door that connects the kitchen and the living room. Although fairly rich, Miss Dewi does prefer a house that is not too big and the type is still like most homes. Only the furniture is of good quality.
Bu Dewi walked to his room first to see the condition of Panji after he stayed a few minutes to the kitchen. His heart was calm as soon as he saw Panji was still asleep. He also walked towards Musalla which is located in one with the middle space. The title of prayer mat and use mukenah with adem Balinese cotton material that he bought at his subscription online store. Cheap price, but good quality. Madam Dewi also began to perform Isya prayers.
At the time of Miss Dewi Ruku', she heard the sound of the front door being opened by someone. The Goddess thought it was her husband. So, he just calmly continued his Isha prayer until it was finished. Her husband deliberately brought a spare key because he often came home at midnight. So that way he does not need to disturb the rest time of the Goddess Mother.
Miss Dewi who felt Mr. Herman had come also said in a slightly hardened voice while folding the face he had just used.
"Mas, Panji's milk doesn't forget, does it?" said Bu Dewi.
There is no lawfulness.
"Bag!!! Mas Herman!!!" call Bu Dewi while stepping into the main room where Panji sleeps.
After Bu Dewi arrived at Panji's room, he did not see any Mr. Herman there. Mother Goddess started to wonder in her heart.
"Well, how come Mas Herman doesn't exist? Who just opened whose door? Good Lord! Don't-Don't the thief???" The Goddess hurriedly checked the front door. He was shocked to find the front door locked as before. In the sense that Mr. Herman is still not home.
"So, what sound did I pray? Window sound time?" thought Madam Goddess while checking the windows one by one.
Nothing was open even the window. Miss Dewi hurriedly closed the window curtains one by one. The last curtain he closed was the one that led east. From the window Bu Dewi can see the front of his house occupied by Laras. For a few seconds, the Goddess stared at the dark house. The feather suddenly bristled and Miss Dewi felt like there was something that attracted the Lady to walk into the house. But, because Miss Dewi did not want to leave Panji alone, she also undoed her intention to go to the house.
After closing the last curtain, Madam Dewi hurriedly walked into the room and locked the door tightly. He also took a sleeping position next to Panji. When he was in the room with Panji, Miss Dewi was like hearing the sound of furniture falling behind. Madam Dewi did not intend to check what the falling thing was. He covered the ears of the banner so as not to hear the voices.
The krompyang!!!
Several times a sound came from the kitchen. The Goddess cannot close her eyes. He just concentrated on keeping Panji a bit unguarded because the milk was up. However, this time the Goddess Mother not only heard the sound of falling objects, but she heard the sound of footsteps pacing back and forth in front of her bedroom door.
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