Mystery of Grandma's House
12. Start Finding Red Threads

The afternoon began to move from the horizon changed dimly at dusk. But the sun still seems reluctant to drown. I was still sitting on the porch looking at some people who came home carrying some grass while carrying their cattle. Some of them even chatted with her.

While I still continue to be imagined with the explanation of ayu while in the small river. The reason he ciut kala in this magnificent house with a distinctive joglo style.

"Duh duh duh yanga kasmaran nih" the distinctive soft voice of the centile began to tease me. Aunt Ningsih.

"Hehehehe" I replied grinningly still sitting back to the voice that came.

"Tante see you're so happy on deck. Until long time ago." This flirtatious Aunt's chuckle.

"You want to join Auntie Bentar?" Invite Aunty with a voice that remains coquettish this time attached to my ear.

Then I looked at my aunt in the back. Whatts! He is ready for the style of the young man. With maroon red shirt and jeans that fit on the body. Aunty Looks fashionable this time is not like when berdaster. He didn't even look like he was almost three heads.

"Where are you?" I asked who was still surprised by my maximum dance.

"You want to eat outside, bosen in the dalem" he replied briefly.

Even without waiting for my approval he had already pulled me into his car. Small city car metallic red. Once inside immediately he left the courtyard of the house agilely.

We both went through the street with the left right view which is still a garden with a house that is quite spaced.The road here is also not too flat. We passed through the gate just as my family and I first came. The archway with mossy writing and it's cracked here and there. 'Welcome to Tirto Boyo' village'.

"Where are we going anyway? " Gertutuku because of Aunt's driving style that is like original origin.

It's because of the way Auntie drives that I think is still stiff. Because several times the hole in the road hit him steadily. Makes me a little shaken up in my stomach. He almost hit the father who was riding a bicycle.

"Be careful dong boss, it's Aunt almost bumped people. If he gets hit it could be our long business." Worriedly.

"Ah relax, this aunt is good. I have a SIM too"

"Liet easy bareback, I almost die tau" I muttered while tightly grasping my seat belt.I almost died tau" murmured while tightly grasping my seat belt.

CCiiiiietttttttttt

Suddenly Auntie braked violently. Makes me a little slammed forward. We have arrived at a simple shop with. Aunt immediately parked her car next to the stall. Darkness began to envelop today was heard the voice of the Maghrib reverberate. We rushed into the shop.

"Let's go in" he said, holding me in. I nodded slowly.

We sat in the corner facing. Seen the waiters are busy serving various orders. With their suave smiles that remain painted.

"Aunty wants to tell me something." Auntie said after the waiter left by putting two jumbo glasses of iced tea in front of us.

"What's Auntie about?" My toot.

"On the question of the waste of dance, the question of the house and all its relation to our family." Aunty Ningsih replied this time her face changed pias. The sharp line now adorns his round face.

"Do you know anything about Simbah Kakung, your grandfather?" Continue with a cynical smile. I just shook my head 'cause I don't really remember what my grandfather's face was.

"You have to take good care of yourself deck, Auntie doesn't want to lose you." Still with a serious face.

"I-I don't understand Auntie's max." I began to get confused about the direction of our conversation.

"Sorry old brother, here's the order and enjoy it" said the waiter surprised us.

"I-iya mas makasih" replied Aunty with a face that immediately turned sweet again. He waited for the servant to leave, after some distance in leaning his body closer to me whispered softly once but clearly in my ear.

"You've been marked. You're in incar to be made into a revenge collision?!" Obviously Aunt is full of emphasis.

"You calm down, Auntie won't tell you why. Aunty promised Auntie's ponakan dear" said Aunty while holding the tip of my head. Gently brush.

"Aunty, what Aunt can clearly explain the same son" I said still holding back the emotions mixed with wonder. Because I felt I had no enemies or made any fatal mistakes.

Aunt Ningsih who saw me had started to sit down. Started explaining. His eyes occasionally stared at the ceiling gazing deep into the past.

"It all started from the departure of Sambangan Kakung. All the havoc in that house. All because of that damned covenant." Tears began to flow slowly into the recess of the cheeks with her mature brown skin. Drawing sadness from the light of his eyes.

All because of Nyai Dasimah!" Pekik Aunt Ningsih as if full of hatred.

"Then..." I haven't had time to continue the story until my phone rings

Kringgg

I looked at my phone screen with a smile. Mother's name is there. Happy they still care about me hehehe. Immediately I slide my phone screen just to listen to the soft voice of mother. I looked at Aunt Ningsih to signal me to pick up the phone. He just nodded with a smile.

"Hello sister, brother again what dear?" Ask the mother across the phone.

"Again eating out of the buk with Aunt Ningsih, mother and father why did I leave myself here?" My answer.

"Mother also does not agree to leave you, but I also have a sudden business here brother. I hope you understand." Mother explained

"Hmmmm" I was still a bit annoyed by the decision of the father who left me in this place just a short reply.

"You take care of your health, brother, uh I forgot to talk to you" continued the mother.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" My toot.

"You want to be matched brother. You're not angry, are you?" Answer mother.

"Hehehe no kok Bu" I replied while imagining that I wanted to be in a match with ayu.

All my irritations were replaced with happiness. I flashed a smile from her red lips that was so opiate to me.

"Yaudah sister, once again the same mother apologized yes. Tomorrow if the affairs of the father's office have been settled so that you will be picked up by father, all of you later let it be explained by father because mother also does not understand." Continue mother.

"Oh yes, you should get to work immediately. Embarrassed if married but you still can't afford to play games all day. Hehehe" kekeh mom teases me.

"Yes yes Ma'am, later if you have come home son looking for work" I replied in response to mother's temptation.

Soon our phone was cut off. Somewhat treated my shingles with family. I had to wait until Dad came back to pick me up back in town again. But what about this matchmaking, ah think later I murmured in my heart.

"Udah?" Tanya Aunty who saw me dumbass by myself.

I just nodded slowly as I looked at Auntie who was busy eating while listening to me talking about missing my mother.

"Only be continued tomorrow the story, here began to rame. Aunt is uncomfortable. But then your noodles, Aunt payin tuh. Honey, not eating." Auntie Saying.

"I-iya" I replied approvingly because indeed the place we ate had started rame visitors.

We finally came home with a story still hanging. Makes me even more curious about who exactly Sambah Kakung and grandma dance. Especially now that there is Nyai Dasimah. What is their relationship with me that wants to be the victim of revenge. I don't know, I think this long journey has just begun.

Seriate...