My wife Kuntilanak
Chapters 37. I'm Coming with You, Yes. Hihah...

"It was so beautiful that Satya's wife. More beautiful than the Minul."

The smile-smiling clapper himself imagined the sweetness of Laksmi's smile earlier. He also remembered the smell of flowers coming from the woman. Ah, immediately Genta's breath became irregular because of the shadow of Laksmi's face.

"It's a pity that I married. Why did I want to be a cop, huh? It is better to be a judge. Can marry four times like Mr. Broto," thought Genta mischievously.

Before going to the office, the man pulled over his vehicle in front of his soto shop to fill his stomach. A plate of biscuits at Mr. Darya's house was not able to ward off hunger.

"As usual, Le?" ask the merchant. - Call for a boy.-

"Snouts, Mbok. But don't use tea," replied Genta.

"Is that your wife wasn't bought either? Take it down. Pity, the waiting period in the car," said Mbok Srimpi.

"My wife? I am alone, Mbok. Go to the office" replied Genta with a frown.

"Who's in your car? Your affair? Pantesan ndak down," said Mbok Srimpi.

"Huh? Where the hell, Mbok? I told you I was alone" replied Genta insistent. Even though he is a woman, but he does not like to be called having an affair.

Genta's mouth immediately clenched tightly, when he saw a woman sitting in the car. Right next to the wheel. The woman's face was invisible, as it was covered in her long unraveling hair.

"Who is that? When did he come in? How dare he sit in my car without my permission." Genta swore in annoyance and rushed to his car, to banish the uninvited passenger.

"Who are you?" bentak Genta while opening the car door.

The heart of the policeman almost stopped beating when he saw the seat in the front. Empty, there was no one like the one he had seen just now. His eyes immediately looked at every corner of his car, maybe there was someone hiding in there. But the result is nil.

"I really saw it" he muttered confusedly.

Although the windshield is quite dark, but in the daytime like this Genta can still see into his car quite clearly. He saw a woman sitting there bowing her head. Like someone who is busy with HP.

"I think I saw it wrong, anyway? Is that a shadow of another car?"

Not finding the woman he was looking for, Genta returned to the stall. While chewing his breakfast, the young policeman was still wandering around looking at his car. However, he did not see such a female shadow just now.

"This is yes, Mbok. Suwuns. Take it back," said Genta after a meal, while giving twenty thousand. - Thank you.-

"Together, Le."

...***...

"Mas, I'll be down in front there, yeah."

"Huh?"

Genta sontak looked to the side. His heart fluttered in surprise.

"Where did this woman come from? Was it empty next to me?" For ten minutes driving, Genta saw no one sitting on the side or in the back seat.

"Loh, I've been here since, Mas" said the woman, as if she understood the contents of Genta's head.

Checiite! Genta presses the brake suddenly. He was surprised because he realized something.

"You're Satya's wife, right? When did you get in my car?" Genta still very remembered with a beautiful face and body makeup, son-in-law of Mr. Darya.

The man hurriedly took out his HP and took a video of the stowaway. He was about to send it to Mr. Darya as proof, that his daughter-in-law was a little naughty.

"You-you..."

His eyes repeatedly looked at the woman before him, to convince him of what he had just seen. The feathers bristled. While both his legs were shaking.

Genta's camera caught a long-haired woman, who was grinning widely with her torn lips. The girl's eyes were empty. Part of his facial skin was peeled off, revealing part of his skull. There was no longer a beautiful woman like she had seen without a camera.

"You-who?"

"S-since when have I been friends with kuntilanak?"

The figure grinned even wider, while tilting his head to the left and to the right stiffly. His black eyes grew bigger, as if angry at Genta's words just now.

Gluey! The thick body of the Genta was getting frozen. Of course he clearly remembered who the woman before him was. Women they used to make as material for fun. But why did he now appear again with a different form?

"Why, Mas? I'm sorry if I'm riding in Mas's car without permission."

Ayu Laksmi's face again teases Genta. Almost the man forgot the strange incident that happened to him, just because the hemisphere of the clothes worn by Laksmi was too low and showed a little mound.

But then Genta hastily awakened himself, and would not be fooled twice. His eyes moved, staring at the bottom of the young woman without an HP camera.

"Damn it! Th-this really?"

Genta's heart leaped again, as if it wanted to get out of his body. His mind was getting worse, because he did not see the woman's legs. He only found a mini dress strand, which floated freely on the chair. The woman has no legs.

"Where are you going, Genta? Take me home. Hihihi..."

Genta's sanity almost disappeared, as he clearly saw the figure before his eyes. Not through HP, but with his own eyes. The figure had very long hair, some of the skin peeling off and patches of blood all over his clothes.

Genta left hand presses the send button. He stopped sending videos to Mr. Darya. Genta actually sent the terrible video to someone who was also very familiar with the kuntilanak. His right hand moved to open the door.

"Please!" genta shouted as he managed to get out of the car with trembling legs.

The people around there looked at Genta in confusion. "What's wrong? Why?" They flocked to Genta.

"K-kuntis. A-there are k-kuntilanak in my m-car," said Genta stammeringly.

"Huh? The kunti? Gini days? You freak." Not believing Genta's words, they all left him again.

Genta could only point to his car. The woman in the car has disappeared.

"Damn it! Just be ashamed!" genta is upset.

...***...

"Where are you, Dek?"

"Mas Satya?" Laksmi jumped in shock. He did not realize that Satya was in the room. "Not going to the office?" he said without answering Satya's question. This hour should be at work.

"Some one missed. So I went back again. Where are you from?" Satya repeated her question.

"I-I was abis from ... Shopping at Buk Mar's shop." Laksmi sentence had stopped in the middle, to find the right reason.

"Other times if you want to go tell me first, yes. I bought HP. I'm afraid you're out alone." Satya rubs Laksmi's hair a long black advertising shampoo tub.

"Sorry to worry. I was in a hurry," said Laksmi softly.

"Yes, honey. I'm worried because you can't get sunburnt. Look at this, your face is getting pale. Your eyes look like pandas" Satya said.

"I'm the same time I'm a panda."

"Yes panda's abisnya funny, gems. Same as you."

This time Satya rubbed his wife's back. The man's guess is correct. Laksmi's body smells of carrion and thick incense. Her pale skin was slightly flushed.

Actually Satya lied when she said, Laksmi's eye bags blackened. The young woman's face looked fresher, every time she just came out of the house.

And even stranger, in his hair there was always a dry foliage attached. It was as if her hair was sweeping the ground surface every time she walked. Is her hair length just the waist?

(Connected)