
"Biggerikik..." Nada looked at Rani with her brown eyes, then laughed horribly.
"Maass!" shout Rani. He jumped on the bed. This time she was afraid to see her own child.
"Astaghfirullah, Rani. What's up?" asked Aksa who was still half conscious, running from the next room.
"Tone, Mas. His laugh was strange. Lest he get into a trance right in the forest," whispered Rani while shivering in horror.
"Tone?" Aksa looked down. He found his daughter drawing. "What are you doing, son? How come you haven't slept? It's still midnight, you know."
"Papa, let's draw. Hehehe," said Nada, laughing innocently as usual. There was no sound of strange laughter, as Rani had said earlier.
"What did you draw? Continue tomorrow, yes," said Aksa, rubbing her little princess's head. He recited the Quranic verses to crush his son.
"No sleepiness. Sleep tomorrow. Tone again the picture of the beautiful sister who was standing behind mama," replied Nada and then re-coloured the picture. He had absolutely no effect on the prayer Aksa had said.
"Huh?"
Rani and Aksa were shocked to hear Nada's words. I nudged them too goosebumps. Aksa then looked behind Rani. There was nothing there, other than a cupboard and a window.
"There's no beautiful sister behind Mama. You must have seen it wrong. You just sleep, yes," persuaded Aksa again.
"She, Pa. Her hair is long, wearing a red dress. Stand behind Mom. Hehe..."
"Geez!"
Aksa rubbed her crumbling nape. She recalled Najla this afternoon, who was terrified to see her sister. Man. "Is it possible that Najla saw this afternoon as well?" thought.
"Mas, how is this?" rani asked with a trembling body.
"Bring prayers and teach only. Tomorrow morning we look for ustadz, to mengukyah Nada," proposed Aksa. Rani nodded too.
...***...
Srprr!
The wind was blowing slowly through the bedroom window. The curtain fabric moved slowly. At a glance, Satya saw a white cloth hovering above her head. The air suddenly became very cold. Either because of this morning air, or because of something else.
"Dec? You're here, right?"
Satya swept her gaze across the room, to find her magical wife. All night he didn't see the woman. I don't know where it went.
"Dad?" satya said again.
Faintly, Satya smelled the scent of flowers. His heart was still shriveled when he saw the original form of the creature. But Satya believed they were both creatures of God, so there was nothing to fear.
"Yes..."
The muttering alto voice made Satya's body creep. He then turned his head, to look at the piece of cloth.
"Uhh!" Satya's eyes immediately closed, when she saw a pair of pale legs covered in blood.
"You're afraid of me, Mom?" say that figure again.
"No-no, really. Just a little surprised," said Satya. Slowly he opened his eyes. Ah, it turns out the form of the creature is still the same. Full of wounds and fresh blood.
"Why are you like this? Where are you from?" Satya felt crazy, for talking to this supernatural being.
"I can't show myself in front of my mom, Mom. L'm... Out of energy," said the pale-faced woman. His jet-black eyes were unpredictable, he was looking in which direction.
"Yes already. Later Mas look for reasons, so you do not need to see your father and mother," said Satya gently. "But Laksmi, I have a question" Satya said suddenly.
The figure raised its head, making Satya even more shrill. "What about?" ask the creature with its voice.
"Is Mas Aksa also a part of them?" ask Satya.
"Well..." Satya shuddered in horror. Unimaginable to him, how used to be hurt and hurt by the perpetrators to lose his life.
"Why do you want to know?" ask that figure again.
"I'm just curious," Satya replied while recalling the strange accident that befell the Young Village Chief.
The Kuntilanak floated close to Satya, then extended his hand. "Why are you?" he said with an angry expression.
"I'm not going to interfere in your business. Just want to know who has cursed you" said Satya carefully. "But you're not going to kill them all, are you?" coined.
"Our nation cannot kill. If they were injured and lost their lives, it was already their destiny. We are only able to disturb and mislead them" Laksmi replied.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
"Satya, have you returned from the mosque? How does your room smell of flowers?" Bu Kesha knocked on the door of his eldest son's room. Hearing that voice, Laksmi floated away quickly.
"Yes, Mom. I'm already home. I was wearing perfume so it smelled of flowers."
Duh, Satya was forced to lie to her mother, for the safety of both of them. But until when does this continue?
"Sir, can I be honest about your situation? Mas can't bear to lie to our parents continue," whispered Satya even though Laksmi is no longer visible form.
A long strand of hair was seen on Satya's right side, followed by strands of white cloth with red patches. Satya was surprised because the figure disappeared and appeared suddenly with a terrible form.
"Do it" said the figure.
...***...
"Mas, so which ustadz would help us?" ask Rani when it's morning. He was already impatient to immediately expel those monstrous creatures from around them.
"Later he came here with Ujang. Hopefully Nada is okay" said Aksa.
His hands were busy opening the bandages wrapped around his feet. Sometimes he grimaced in pain, because of the seams that had not dried. Should have been post-surgery he still had to rest at home, not wander like this.
"Which kids? They're in the house, right?" aksa asked looking for his two hearts. He was afraid that yesterday's events would happen again.
"They're in the room, Mas. Just ready to take a shower" answered Rani.
"Mama... I fear. Cerem tone." Suddenly Najla ran out of the room, still using a towel.
"Yes, we'll call ustadz to get Nada. After that we go home," said Rani while packing her things into a suitcase.
"Going home? How do I keep on going to school? I just got a friend, Ma," Najla protested. Her eyes were watering to cry.
"Yes, tomorrow you go to school. In a better school and new friends" answered Rani Ketus.
"But, Ma. I'm at home with my friends here" said Najla.
"You've only been here two days. It is not too late to make new friends. Udahlah, do not need to protest a lot," replied Rani with a voice rather high. "Let's change clothes!" rani's orders.
"But I'm afraid of Nada, Ma. He ate the same lizard as a cockroach!"
Prangs!
Rani drops the perfume bottle she's holding, "Why just say it now?" The woman ran to her daughter's room.
"Mama, look!" The tone proudly showed two cockroaches in his hand, with a wide smile.
"Yasshooks!" rani screams until heard to all parts of the house.
(Connected)