
The girl widened her eyes when she saw the ten arts in Om Robert's house carrying all the dirty dishes into the kitchen. They seem to share the task, there are five arts that bring dirty dishes and glasses from the yard into the kitchen, and the rest of the task of washing and drying all the cutlery before being put back in the kitchen cabinet. In the wet kitchen, there is a rectangular table made of elegant black marble with white veins, on top of which is full of reddish dishes. There were some maggots moving on those plates.
“Hoeks..”
The girl felt nauseous and wanted to vomit instantly, she covered her mouth with her hands tightly, her face instantly flushed red.
“Could they eat raw meat?”muttered Aya while peeking out from behind the kitchen window.
“The meat started to rot anyway. Ciih..”.
The girl felt disgusted to see the scenery in the kitchen, there was a feeling of horror mixed with curiosity that made her want to know the mystery behind all this.
They looked cheerfully happy cleaning all the kitchen utensils without much ado. Surprisingly they work like a machine, neat, fast, and rigid. Maya dips to see if Om Robert or Ryan will catch her. The girl grew curious when one of the art men poured a drink from the refrigerator into their glass, and the water that came out was also red.
“Blood? Or syrup?”the girl's mind with the beating heart is getting faster.
Maya grew curious and took a wooden block to tiptoe. The window was quite high, and the kitchen door was closed.
“Braak..”
The wooden beam flipped over, the girl almost fell down, thankfully Maya nimbly jumped up and ran for shelter. An art opened the door and went out. Maya watches him from a distance, hiding behind a wall that leads to the backyard. A very dark and creepy room, and smelled of garbage. Maya looked back, a very high pile of trash.
“Waduh..Definitely soon the art is headed here. He'll throw the trash in here. Die me,”shout Maya in heart.
“Kreek.”
Suddenly the sound of branches on it being stepped on, Maya turned her body backwards, seeing her pair of eyes scouting her in the darkness. The girl broke out in a cold sweat, her heart as if it had stopped beating at that moment. He was about to scream but in his custody. His life was like coming out of the mouth of a lion, into the mouth of a crocodile. He looked down, the ten arts were still scattered and busy looking for the wood block wearer.
Maya was resigned when that night she had to die.
“Stupid me!Why not fall asleep after the party?”mumbled Maya while regretting herself.
His tears began to wet his cheeks, he could only pray and hope that God would prolong his life.
Maya had not had time to shout, the person behind her had smothered her mouth tightly and raised her up high. His low blood disease returned, his head was dizzy and his stomach was nauseous, his view was dark and starry. He could only stare at a handsome handsome man who lifted his body into the sky and carried it flying so that he could see the night sky closer.
“May..It's me,Ryan.”
“I almost died made,”sahut Maya resisted sobs.
“Other times do not need to kepo with art life in this house. They work without ever asking for a vacation like other art when Lebaran,” Ryan explained.
“Thank you Ryan,”tap the girl while entering her room and closing it back.