
A second? Gian is too confident. At all Radha did not imagine will have children at the age of 18. Not because he did not want to, but the birth drama that he feared was still inherent in Radha.
"Jawab, Ra .. kok diem," said Gian staring at his wife at a glance.
Facing this kind of situation, Radha only nodded in order to avoid this conversation for even longer. The presence of Raka really makes him stiff, he looks annoyed Gian who is still scratching his body, whether it is itchy or just pretending to itch.
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"Built that!!"
"Yeah!! Mama sewot really, my wife just not uncomfortable I do not shower."
"Such can his mouth answer yes," said Jelita hit Gian's stomach with a barrel of rice.
"Papa bring in this queen of yours, it's disturbing."
Jelita was furious to see Gian exactly a man without burden and did not have a job that every afternoon was only spent fishing. Raka is not able to do anything, honestly the thing that makes him reluctant is to face humans less sane like them.
"Oh my God, Radha .. forgive Papa yes," said Gian patting his daughter-in-law's shoulder gently, well aware if as dizzy as he was, more dizzy Radha.
The two people passed, although Raka had to persuade Radha at all costs because Gian's behavior always answered with origin made Jelita feel dissatisfied before hitting her even stronger.
"Huft, tired as it turns out."
Radha looked at Gian nanar who was now combing her hair with his fingers, indeed the shape was still handsome and even more handsome. However, Radha does not deny staring at her husband is a little annoying.
"Where are you going, Ra?"
"Wash the dishes."
Soon he ran after Radha, unwilling if his wife did a job that should not be his duty.
"Don't, just let the Asih bi .. your hands will be hot."
"There's only one, bi Asih is sleeping, brother."
"Yes Layla already exists if indeed bi Asih sleeps," said Gian did not want to lose, as if it was a disaster if Radha did such an easy job.
Radha sighed harshly, seemingly arguing with Gian whose power tonight was even more so even though drowsiness seemed to be coming to fruition.
"Cepet up, you know what night it is?"
"Friday" replied Radha just plainly.
"From"at what?"
Gian's question was suddenly serious, and his black bead made Radha a little scared. Not to mention the giragatnya who look here and there increasingly make his wife think of all kinds.
"Goru, Kliwon times."
"Yaps, right! And you know what happened that night?"
"Aah already, Brother why the hell .. This is already malem do not need to macem-macem."
"Serious brother, Ra ... sewu dino story, have you ever read?"
"Ga is interested in the story," said Radha when the fur of his horse began to bristle.
"Eat him horrified, this is a long story but Brother was just horrified a few months ago," said Gian increasingly serious.
"Shhhh!! The story next time! It's there."
Radha threw Gian's hand which had been on his shoulder, already knew his wife was timid and Gian created the atmosphere in such a way.
The man laughed discordantly, staring in fear from his wife's face comforted him. The atmosphere tonight was indeed quiet, and Gian deliberately made it even darker.
Until, he had not been able to finish the story, lightning out there boomed and made the couple aghast at the same time.
"Haha." Gian felt victorious of course when Radha ran in his arms, tightly hugging Gian's body until the man had trouble breathing.
"Aaaaaarrrggghhh!! Brother, don't joke!! It's not funny vows."
The lamp on the first floor died instantly, Radha who had been in Gian's arms was getting scared. His breathing was hunting and his heart was pounding, he was in a tremendous panic.
"Sister is not kidding," said Gian seriously, because honestly who was afraid because this situation is not only Radha, but also himself.
"Keep why did he die? There is no way to buy tokens."
"Ck, haphazardly."
Gian gazed far away, there was no sign of life other than himself and also Radha here. And oddly enough though Radha's screams were strong enough why no one was awake or approaching, they didn't seem to be too sound, Radha thought.
"God!"
He had caught a black figure that passed in the living room, but he could not be sure if it was just a hallucination or indeed a human. The dim light from outside made his gaze not completely black, but still not at all clear.
"Sir, is that you?" Gian who is usually brave on the battlefield was afraid of being made.
While calming Radha who is now starting to cry because her wife is afraid of the dark, she should not look afraid as well. His chest was pounding, his hair was bristling, and he had never been this scared before.
"Sister I'm afraid," Radha's increasingly frustrated whine, his wife's feeble voice became Gian's guilt.
"We go to the room yes," said Gian trying to stay fine, he carried his wife's tiny body, capitalized on extraordinary confidence and caution, he hoped there was no drama tripping when he walked up the stairs.
"Close your eyes, as soon as we're gonna get into the room, honey."
Radha doesn't know just how Gian's mood is, he's also messed up. If he himself maybe Gian will run even though he does not care about falling.
"The house has been a horror since Brother came home" said Radha who made Gian stop his steps, the man swallowed his saliva bitterly, inexplicably his fear as if heavier than Radha's body now.
"Well, it can't be that."
Gian began to calm down after entering the stairs, now only walking a few steps to arrive in his room. His face may have been pale, as quickly as possible Gian pushed through the door of the room and locked it as soon as they were inside.
"Huft, thank goodness." Radha stroked her chest which was now racing that strong, it was truly incredible. This time he felt a fear this big.
"But, Brother, close the window first."
Radha nodded, and of course she would follow where her husband was walking. Now, confused Radha because Gian had to take a bath and inevitably he entered the bathroom because he was unusually afraid.
"Cepet mandinya," said Radha staring Gian nyalang, all this because of her husband's insolent mouth, thought Radha.
"Have patience." Gian shook his head, if Radha would continue to stick to him like this no matter what the horror incident happened every night, he thought.
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"Mas, aren't we overreacting?"
Jelita is now staring at her husband, Raka's idea to make her son return to the room was indeed Jelita rejected for fear of Radha being affected.
"No, that they've made it into the room, which means it's fine." Raka reassured Jelita who looked panicked.
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