My wife Kuntilanak
Chapter 45. Where is the Real Man?

"What's? The woman in the car?" Aksa's knee became limp for a moment.

"Why the hell, Mas?" The goddess was more confused, seeing her husband's unusual attitude.

"Nothing, I thought I saw the sighting. But it's still noon. It must have been a misunderstanding" Aksa said.

"Haah, I think he's your new catch," the Goddess sneered without the slightest expression of anger.

His eyes stared intently at the car. No more women there. Though the Goddess was sure, she had actually seen someone sitting in the front seat.

"So, yuk. I'm hungry, here. What are you cooking?" Aksa then took his wife into the house.

...***...

Time passed, and the sun was already sinking. Day changes night, according to the shaft. Electricity has been out since Isya.

Aksa had been gone since this afternoon, because there was an impromptu meeting with Genta. His little son he took with him. The plan is they will stay at the house of Dewi's parents, which is located not far from the house of Genta. While Dewi the second wife, chose not to come because she was busy taking care of her boutique.

There is a desire to urinate, forcing the Goddess to rise from the bed to walk slowly while carrying a small candle in hand.

As he passed by his housekeeper's room, the door seemed slightly open. Probably stuffy. Dewi saw one of her ART fell asleep. While her ART was another one, the younger one, was not in her room. Maybe in the back. The goddess immediately quickened her footsteps to the bathroom.

"Lho, there's nobody in the kitchen. The bathroom is also empty. So where's Widia?"

The goddess muttered alone looking for one of her ART. But he did not see the kitchen door open, meaning no one came out of the house.

His urgent wish to be expelled made the Goddess rush to the bathroom. Not yet had time to enter the bathroom, the Goddess' footsteps stopped. He heard the back door. Maybe it was Widia. But the door is still locked.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

The sound of the door being knocked. Petrifying goddess. Lips tight.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Excuse me, sir, Mom." There was a woman's voice, but not that of Ratih.

"Who's out there?" mummy Goddess.

"This is Minah, want to deliver orders of potatoes, chili and onions have Widia," replied the woman out there.

"Oo, Minah," said Dewi relieved.

The goddess almost opened the door, but instantly her sane brain thought. "Why can he hear my question? And where could a woman deliver midnight goods? Where the position of the lights turns off like this."

"Mom, please open the door, ma'am. Minah cold," the woman out there whimpered.

The goddess is behind the door. His heart hesitated to open the door. It's already half-twelve o'clock at night. Although it has been subscribed for a long time, why does Minah deliver orders in the middle of the night like this? Especially at his home just finished doing tahlilan.

"Eh? An alylane?" The Goddess' body was getting shivering. "Well, did you die in an accident this afternoon?" his inner.

"Died? Who died?" sahut with a hoarse voice and echoed, until heard many times.

The goddess was startled, as a beam of light appeared from behind her. He did not dare to look, nor did he dare to move.

"Mom, here Mom. It's me, Widia" whispered a woman behind the Goddess in a very soft voice.

Hearing the voice of her assistant, Dewi looked back with her heart pounding. He breathed a sigh of relief, as he looked at the young female figure behind the dining table, while holding HP. It turned out that the light that the Goddess saw earlier was her HP flash.

"What are you doing there?" whispered the Goddess of confusion.

"Widia was gonna pee, ma'am. But there's that sound. Widia is scared and not strong back to the room" Widia told in a whisper.

"Ah, so there is indeed something strange out there," thought the Goddess as she rubbed her cold neck. "Yes, we change the guard in front of the bathroom. Abis was to the room," proposed the goddess who had been saved.

"Yes, Mom."

The goddess entered the bathroom first. Not wanting to linger, he immediately finished his wish, then alternated with Widia. After a few minutes, Widia came out of the bathroom. They then headed to the room.

"Weed? How was the flash destroyed? Your HP battery's out?" the Goddess who walks in front.

Silent. There was no response from Widia. Even footsteps were not heard.

"Weed?" call the Goddess again.

Still no answer. Makes the atmosphere more tense. Now the lighting comes only from emergency lights, which are dimly lit in the middle of the room. Dewi was again able to look around, after the Widia flash was extinguished.

Dewi. The voice that was shouting out there was similar to Widia's voice.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Mdaddy Gian? Madam Goddess? Please open the door. I'm stuck outside." This time his voice was clearer.

"Wasn't that one out there Minah? How is it that Widia's voice now?"

With her heart pounding fast, the Goddess looked back. The goddess did not see a pair of legs behind her, forcing her to turn around and look closely.

The deg!

"Why? Didn't you take me in? Hihihi..."

The Goddess's eyes dodged out looking at the half-skeleton female before him. Hundreds of maggots came in and out of his rotting skin. Only his face was still complete and intact, with a wide grin on his lips. Her hair was unraveling freely, sweeping the kitchen floor.

"Yahoo!"

The screams of the Goddess woke Mbak Gian who had fallen asleep in his room. He ran to the kitchen to see his master.

"Mom, why's Mom?" mbak Gian said while holding the hand of the Goddess.

"Yellow..."

"Huh? Kunti?" Mbak Gian immediately responded to what his employer forced. The feather stands. His eyes were staring around. "Nothing, Mom. I must be a dream" he said later.

The goddess shook her head with her chest up and down. His hands pointed behind Gian's back.

"We go to the room, ma'am," said Mbak Gian without looking back. He was afraid if he looked the second time, the figure called the Goddess appeared.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Mdave Gian... Bu Goddess... Its me. Please open the door."

"Widia's? That you?"

Ma'am Gian almost moved to open the door, but was quickly prevented by Dewi. The young woman was afraid of being trapped twice. Fortunately, Gian understood immediately.

"Yes, it's me. Please open the door. I'm cold here" the woman out there whimpered.

"It's really Widia, right? What's your third ex's name?" Mbak Gian asked the original question to Widia.

"Huh? Jamal's."

"Keep, how much do you owe me?" ask Gian again.

"Mbak Gian ki nopo, to?" - Why is this Gian, anyway?-

"Jawab aja," said Mbak Gian from behind the door.

"Two million one hundred and fifty thousand. Next month I pay, Ma'am," the woman replied from the outside.

"Okay, this is really Widia. Because he always promises to pay the debt next month" said Mbak Gian with confidence. He opened the kitchen door and found Widia shivering in the cold.

The goddess curled up behind the chair, as Widia set foot into the kitchen. He was afraid it wasn't the real Widia, like that.

"Kok you can get stuck outside, anyway?"

"So someone called from the outside. I thought Miss Goddess. Not years..." Widia hesitated to continue her story.

"What's the year? If the story is not half-and-half, it is," insisted Mbak Gian.

"That's not me. Hihihi..."

A woman with no legs, hovering above their heads. His neck was left ninety degrees, giggling.

"Yeah..."

Dewi and Widia compactly scream. Only Gian did not see him. But that also makes the atmosphere even more gripping.

(Connected)