My wife Kuntilanak
Chapter 29. Strange Dance Behavior

"Dance!"

The deg! The teenage girl's heart almost jumped out, when Laksmi suddenly turned around.

"Why are you bowing? What's the stomach ache again?" reprimand Laksmi who brought the dirty dishes to the kitchen. His forehead frowned, looking at his sister's strange behavior.

"Huh? No, it's not." Dance Face flushed. His hand pretended to pick up a tissue, which he had actually just dropped.

"Hmm, Laksmi's form is still the same. Not turned into kuntilanak. Lest the way in the gugel is just a hoax." Dance is embarrassed and fooled by the search engines on the internet.

"Geez!" Just now relieved, Dance again saw the strangeness of her sister-in-law. Both of the women's hands were covered in blood.

"What's up, Dance?" Laksmi turned body. His right hand held a dragon fruit, while his left hand held a knife.

"Oh, there's nothing. I saw it wrong." Dance was embarrassed.

"That's good he didn't see clearly." Laksmi secretly hid the baby's head piece behind her body.

While washing dishes, Tari still continues to twist her brain to uncover the strangeness of the wife of her oldest brother.

"Oh yeah, why didn't I think that way? Surely by reading the letters of the Quran, the original figure will appear," thought Tari while humming cheerfully.

"Dance, you are at home, same Laksmi," said Bu Kesha suddenly appeared from the kitchen door.

"Well, where are you going?"

Dance frowned, seeing that both her parents had been dressed neatly. Her mother also wore a wide rectangular veil, which covered her chest.

"You are treating the dead" replied the father while wearing a peci.

"Who died?" Dance shivers in fear. She does not want to be left alone with her sister-in-law, especially at night.

"Pak Kusno in alley five died, because the bridge collapsed this afternoon," he replied. "Already, yeah. Same mom go first. You guys be careful at home."

"Innalillahi wa innailaihi. I'm coming, ma'am, "dance ink. It felt better that he went to serve alone, rather than having to be alone with his brother at home. Especially after seeing the flying head.

"Ndakn't. You know, girls should not come out after the magrib in this village, unless very urgent," refused Bu Kesha.

"But I will go with Father Mother, not alone," said Tari with pursed lips.

"Why are you going too? It's better at home, your Ma'am's friend," said the father.

Dance took a deep breath. "Snigh, sir," replied Tari relented.

"Campus me," Inner Dance after her parents left.

He hurriedly finished his work and left the dim kitchen. Laksmi had already left the room.

"Haha..."

When she was about to go to the room, Tari saw her sister-in-law sitting in the living room while watching TV. Sometimes he laughed, because of the funny scenes in the comedy soap opera he watched. The sound of laughter was normal, like an ordinary woman.

"Well, can ghosts watch TV, too?"

Dari initially wanted to go to the room, but his heart suddenly wanted to do something. He then sat behind Laksmi and watched a TV show together. He secretly read the verse of the chair and the letter of An-Nas to see the woman's reaction.

"Sir, you know Mr. Kades' wife, don't you?"

Instead of being in pain, Laksmi acted normally and asked the sister a question. His gaze spun backwards for a hundred and eighty degrees. His eyes were broad, giving off many small insects.

"Huh? You mean Rani's sister?" Dance's focus is split, and answers Laksmi's questions. He did not feel afraid, because the figure of Laksmi he saw was beautiful.

The twenty-five-year-old woman grinned widely. "Thankfully he wanted to talk to me, my soul seemed to have almost burned because of the sacred verse he read" murmured Laksmi.

"Huh? What Ma'am?" Dari did not hear clearly what her sister-in-law said, because the sound from the TV was quite large.

"His name is Rani, anyway. Kayak of Chinese descent, very beautiful," said Laksmi changed her sentence.

"Oh, Rani's mom is really pretty. He said village flowers. Is it because he's a rich kid, huh? His marriage was also the same handsome young man, the most popular in this village."

"Well, Aksa has been a saucy for a long time. But ..." The grin on Laksmi's face disappeared, while remembering the depraved behavior of the man. He growled in annoyance as he twisted his neck one full turn.

Laksmi instantly silenced her mouth, when she realized she had just slipped. "Yes, it used to be when the High School was once known, anyway. But I don't think he remembers anymore, because it's been a long time."

"Hoo, that's what it looks like."

Without realizing it, Tari continued to chat with her brother-in-law. His fear disappeared too. He did not realize, if he had been sitting surrounded by maggots and other insects, which came out of Laksmi's body.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

There was a knock on the door from outside. Only a moment did both of their parents leave. Time to go home again? Then who comes these nights?

Dance began to shudder in horror. The smell of incense burned also smelled. The High School boy's mind was filled with mystical things.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

The sound of knocking on the door was heard again. This time Laksmi got up from her seat, and opened the door.

"Assalamualaik."

Hearing the voice of her eldest brother, Tari also jumped up in excitement. "Mas Satya, Mas Ndaru, where are you going? Didn't the village bridge collapse?" tanya Tari while greeting her two brothers.

"We took a detour near the sacred grave. That's why it's a real night" replied Ndaru as he entered the house.

"Where are you guys going? How come no one called from earlier? The phone is not picked up either? Are you sleeping?" ask Satya

"Huh? Phone?"

Dari hurriedly checked his HP. It turned out to be true, there were six missed calls and a few short messages from his two brothers. Not only that, it's half ten o'clock by now. That means it's been almost two and a half hours, since both of his parents went to the service.

"Kok I can't be conscious? New feeling for a while to chat with Mbak Laksmi," Inner Dance felt awkward.

There are always strange events, when Dance is only two at home with her sister-in-law. Doesn't anyone else in the family realize it?

Sure enough, shortly after Satya and Ndaru returned home, both of their parents also came home from takziah.

...***...

After the Isya prayer, Satya remained seated on his alphabet. Still fully equipped wearing a sarong and peci, both beads of his eyes looked at the wife who was sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for him.

"Why do you see me like that, Mas?" Laksmi felt a bit awkward, being seen by her husband like that. Especially after several times he was caught acting suspicious.

Satya just glared quietly without answering Laksmi's question. He moved, sitting next to his wife.

"Is there nothing you want to tell me?" satya said with a serious look.

"What are the things for pellet science?"

Satya's eyes were wide. He did not expect that Laksmi would immediately tell the truth. "So this is what Mr. Dukun wanted to say the other day?" thought.

"I'm sorry I used you, Mom. But all those things I threw away. Now I'm resigned, if your feelings for me change, and you want to leave me," said Laksmi lirih.

Satya remained silent. His hands stretched out, then wrapped around the tiny body of the woman tightly.

"Well, why are you hugged? Does he want a nail in my head, like Aunty Suzanna's movie?" laksmi thought confused.

"I'm marrying you not just on paper. But also in the hope of making you happy, and forming a good family" whispered Satya in a raucous voice.

I don't know what's on that guy's mind right now. But clearly, he was holding back so that his tears would not fall on his cheeks.

Laksmi's hands hugged the young man tightly. His face suddenly changed. Not the terrible form that he always showed all this time, but the figure of a teenage Kinanti who was facing a sad face.

"I'm sorry, Mas" whispered the woman.

"I understand. Pray for me to be a good husband, yes. The husband who is responsible for our family later" Satya replied.

"Don't say that, because you will also be destroyed because of me. Hihihihi.." whispered Laksmi very softly.

(Connected)