My boyfriend's a Vampire
Episode 17: Hitting a Cat in the Street

Ryan turned on the emergency lights and parked his car on the side of the highway.

“What's up,Son?”aunty Wulan asked as she tilted her body towards Ryan who was tilting his head out the car window.

“It looks like grinding something,Tan. Hopefully just a stone,”thut while closing the shutters and opening the car door.

The handsome squatted down and lowered his head to research the four tires of his car. On the right front appeared a gray-white striped cat run over with a bloody head, at once the smell of blood stirred up a new spirit for him. Ryan was eager to drink his blood, but the intention was undone fearing that Aunt Wulan would suddenly discover him and his original intention of meeting Maya was shattered.

“What's up,Son?”ask the middle-aged woman who is now behind him.

“Cats rinsed,Tan.”

“Wow! Danger we could get unlucky. Quickly bury you with cloth.”

“I don't have fabric,Tan. There is only a roll bandage cloth in the P3K box inside the dashboard drawer.”

Aunt Wulan looked back into her chair and took out all the contents of her bag one by one. It turns out that there are still two pairs of plastic gloves and a piece of white patchwork that is the rest of the material when making a white shirt for the uniform Maya, her single daughter. Aunt Wulan has been working on all her uniforms since she entered school to save on expenses.

“Let aunty take the body of her cat,Nak?”

“Daddy,Tan. Let Ryan just bury deket here. Aunt in the car. It's late at night.Nice for women out at night.”

Aunt Wulan thrust plastic gloves and white patchwork to Ryan. The cool guy puts plastic gloves into his hands filled with hand veins that accentuate his masculinity, then pulls the body of a cat that is crushed by tires.

“Ups..” The back leg part came off, broke off and the bone was completely crushed.

Ryan laid the cat's body on a white cloth and put the rest of the leg pieces parallel to the cat's body and wrapped it.

The cat's body is now in its trunk.

“Tante.. I let you find the vacant land first to bury the cat.”

“Tante between?It's dark fear there's nothing with you.”

“Oh..No need, Tan. Ryan can be alone kok.”

“Good. Be careful yes!”

The woman's message was greeted with a meaningful smile.

Ryan looked very handsome with white t shirts and dark blue jeans combined with white sneakers. In front of Aunt Wulan, Ryan's figure has given the impression of a young man who has a responsibility and soft heart with care to bury the body of the cat that he had accidentally hit. Within seconds, that perfect hunk had disappeared from view. He ran beyond the speed of light towards a vast expanse of land overgrown with trees and grass. Cold air penetrated through the cotton T-shirt that wrapped his field body. The cold was ignored even though Ryan wasn't wearing a sweater. He looked for empty land and made a hole twice the size of a cat with a depth of about 30 centimeters. There is a great sense of wanting to enjoy the fresh blood from the head and legs of an injured cat and still shed fresh blood. The guy looked left and right. After it was confirmed that there was no one around him, he then sucked blood out of the head and legs of the cat.

“Ah...”That handsome boy closed his eyes, a million pleasures that make his energy multiply can drink the blood of a very rare animal he can enjoy other than the blood of a cow he drinks every full moon.

Ryan hurriedly wrapped it back in a white cloth and stuffed it into the grave, covered it back with soil and sprinkled it with Waru flowers that grew around there. Then he threw the dirty plastic gloves into a discarded paint can in a nearby landfill.

Within seconds, Ryan was back at the door.

“It's done,Son?”

“Already,Tan. We go directly to polsek?”

Aunt Wulan nodded, her eyes looking sharply at Ryan's blood-stained chest.

“Nak..That's a blood trail.”

Ryan was startled and looked towards the chest, his movements being misbehaved,”Eh..It's cat carrier time,Tan.”

Ryan agreed and installed a seat belt and drove his car to get to the destination quickly.

At the police station, Mas Budi was seen pacing back and forth in the front yard while waiting for Maya's parents to come pick him up.

“Mas...Laper,”rengek Wati on her husband.

“Oh..father same Maya laper too?”

The old man just nodded while Maya simply replied,”Not bother, Mas. Still full.”

A fried rice vendor passed by, only he was the only traveling merchant who was still wandering that night.

“Bang..Nasi friednya four plates,”cegat Mas Budi while running towards the outside polsek.

“Eat here,Mas?”tanyanya while pulling her wagon.

“It. Don't care two . The two dishes are very spicy,”pinta Mas Budi after registering the demand for the level of cooking rice spiciness of each.

“Sell the drink,Bang?”ask Wati.

Fried rice sellers remove mineral water and tea bottles from the bottom of their carts that are commonly used to store dishes, spoons and so on.

The four sat in rows in the courtyard of the police station which that night seemed silent. Only a few policemen were still on duty, there were two people standing guard at the front and spending their time playing chess.

“Enak,Pak?”ask Wati to her father.

“Lumayan.The name again laper all must be delicious,”sahut the father while laughing, showing a row of front teeth starting to date.

Maya spends the rest of her fried rice that tastes spicy and makes her forehead sweat. The girl wiped her sweat with the back of her hand, her nose looked reddish withstanding the spicy taste, and her eyes were slightly watery.

“Mbak Maya not used to eat spicy huh? Why do pesen pedes. Kasian tuh!”chirps Wati reprimanding her husband.

“Sorry. I think women all like to get spanked. Abis mbaknya asked his answer ntar ntar mulu,” said Mas Budi defended himself.

“Nothing,Mas. I am very grateful to be helped by the family of mas and mbak Wati, also Mr. Suminta.”

“Sesama humans will indeed have to help each other. Don't hesitate,” said Wati while embracing Maya's shoulders.

Shortly afterwards there was a roar of cars entering the police station grounds, the lights were dazzling to the eyes. The four men had finished their dinner and went back into the room.

“Brek..”voice car door closed.

Maya turned her head towards the sound, seeing a shoulder-haired middle-aged woman getting out of the car. She wore a canal skirt with a pattern of salem flowers.

“Mama..”shout the girl with a sparkling face.

Mama hugged him tightly and kissed his single daughter's head.

“You are in good health, Son?”asked Aunt Wulan with teary eyes because of haru.

The middle-aged woman had thought Maya died because almost a week there was no news until her eyes were swollen and her nose red for days.

“Try to see who's with mama?”