Mystery of Grandma's House
14. Jealous

Since the gripping incident happened the family life of Ndoro Wiryo has changed. The frenzy of death of a young master's wife was increasingly spread from mouth to mouth. No one knows for sure if it was an accident or accident. Even if it was intentionally cruel behavior. If anyone deliberately burns her alive, the Abuser not only kills Imah but also forcefully destroys the fetus in her womb.

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"Then, what's the max if I've been marked Tan?" I asked in a hoarse voice because I was still stunned to hear the story of Aunt Ningsih.

We were still stuck in the car that had entered the yard. After passing through a large asem tree Aunt parked her car next to the house.

"Tante must be clear right now" I said starting to rise because Auntie did not respond to my question from now on.

"You want us to die silly here! Ssssttttt silent!", Aunt answered me with a tone that was no less high.

"Tomorrow if there is a time when Aunt continues the story. Do not even mention what Auntie said earlier, They all see us, Auntie we do not feel safe when talking here ", said Aunt who now turned soft and followed a slow nod from me.

Late at night we rushed into the house. Hurry to take a shower and head to their respective rooms to rest. Today is very long for me. What a life full of surprises.

"Ahh if at home must have been angry father for coming home at this hour, hehehe". My boyfriend remembers my happy family.

I am a boy but my parents care about me. Sometimes I feel like they are over-indulging in giving me affection. Unfortunately my mother's father never even came home more than 9 pm let alone until 11 pm like this. And that habit got carried away until I decided to hostel because my campus and my house were very far away.

"Truly it's a long day." My concern while closing my eyes waiting quietly came to me.

Long time I close my eyes, again drowsiness does not come to me. Anxious about not being able to sleep made me just roll over my bed. Every now and then my stomach rang because just now at my hungry stall was insatiable. But considering the incident some time ago made me stop looking for food in the kitchen let alone step on midnight like this. Until accidentally the sweet face of ayu crossed my mind. What a girl who deserves to be made a prima donna.

"Well, is he sleeping? Hmmm try to check ah sosmednya", I said speak for myself.

I'll grab the phone lying on the nightstand. I'm looking for ayu's name in one of the silent medsos I follow. On-line! It turns out that she is live streaming on the app. As usual with the hijab and long pajamas patterned Doraemon she is so good at greeting one by one people who start watching it. I sometimes do not understand with people who like live streaming like this. whether there is such a benefit, for me it will only expand the life and privacy of my own mind.

Tap tap tap click

Seen on my screen now ayu is sitting sweet. Looks like it's in the living room. He heard him answer a few prank questions from some of his audience.Sometimes he hummed a little, I think that's his way of getting rid of awkwardness. Until, suddenly appeared on the screen a man's face greeted him. They seem very familiar. I was careful to hear the conversation of the two of them who were doing a combined live together. I don't know why it feels so bad to see the two of them talking and looking so close.My eyes are getting wide.

Although I'm just another PDKT the same inexplicably it feels uneasy to see all this. Oh yes, this is what is called jealousy. Why does it feel like it's filling my chest. What this feeling is also felt Simbah Tari time in honey by Simbah Kakung. What am I thinking, you idiot.

I'll close my phone immediately. I turned it off and immediately rushed off to cover my face with a pillow. That way I think I can get a little sleepy. It took me a long time to really fall into the dreamland. I don't know what's wrong with me.

The morning sun has slowly warmed the earth in the cold of the night. Looks like today will be sunny all day. But inversely proportional to my heart, the heart of Mahesa's son who was upset. When I wake up I don't feel like I have the spirit to get up or just wash my face. It seems like what happened last night made me feel like I lost hope of life.I don't know what happened next I can continue so I just closed my phone.

"Basic kebo. Did you not wake up yet?!" Shouted Aunt who was already standing in the doorway of my open room. I forgot to lock it last night.

"Wake up and wash your face there basic kebo! Then go ahead. You are waiting for your future wife" replied Aunty by covering her mouth hiding my smile.

"Dash? Why he Dateng morning gini.", Tanyaku.

"Yes, let's go see him. Later the man hunted go on ntar you nyesel, hehe", ledek Aunt

"Yes yes", I answered still slightly rising from my bed.

"Eitss where are you going?", Aunt holding my arm.

"You want to do something again" I answered tightly.

"Wake first, at least wash the face of the cake. Change clothes there too. Ayu it's very neat there you are even rich like this." Said Auntie while pinching the edge of my shirt.

I was just wearing a shabby sleeveless shirt with short jeans with a torn style. Not denying I also asserted that I do look like a gembel. The handsome ruddy is exactly hehehe. Not to argue anymore I immediately slid into the bathroom to take a shower as quickly as possible. Not good too if you wait long. After a quick shower Rushing I dressed simply with a t-shirt and shorts this time more polite.

"Eh.you're here doing bengong there. Here's put put putra". Ayu who saw me standing pecked waving at me.

"Sit here" Aunt Nengsih.

"The color already has a guy, Aunt lived first both yes. Aunty wants to go back first" said Aunty while blinking one eye.

"You how are you?". Ask ayu kindly to me.

"Good". My answer is short

"Hmmm have you eaten a belom?" Ask back.

"not related to you?!" I answered with half height. Even though after that I was a little sorry to have snapped at him.

Ayu was silent for a moment.

"Emm out let's talk outside." Take ayu after a moment of silence.

I didn't answer. Just follow the steps. Until he arrived at the courtyard of the house full of flower plants, he opened his voice.

"You don't want to go to the bookstore in the village next door. I will use the motor ayu aja. Wanna?", take ayu while grabbing my hand.

"Why don't you invite a gentleman who is calm in your live application.like you really Deket", ketusku grunt.

Kulirik ayu next to me was shocked by my words. A second later she had a little laugh that made me even more annoyed with her. But I'm just as ayu as yet nothing. Just a date not yet, why am I angry with him. Just Deket a day already want to thrash. Haha. For a moment I thought about how ridiculous I was right now. But let me remain annoyed by the mannerisms that other guys were familiar with that night.

"Ohh that's why you're so sick." Answered ayu with a small smile on her lips.

"Why do you think he's buckled in his face. Do not be angry for a long time yes ntar his handsome ilang lo", ayu amused himself see my behavior. Let alone ayu I am also amused actually.

"He's my cousin in Surabaya. We haven't seen you in a long time." Ayu who saw me thinking in silence.

"Ohh" I replied then because I was also confused to answer especially.

"You're jealous of ayu??" A sentence that could make my face red.

"Jawab ayu Son of Mahesa," pressed ayu again on me.

The corner of her lips was a smile that made me instantly mute.

Deggggg deg deg

"Jawab ayu's. You are jealous as ayu huh?", Ayu's attack still hasn't stopped. Seeing me just pecked with occasional glances at him.

"No but.", I answered, distracting him. His face was not satisfied with my answer hanging. Hehehe let time answer him ayu, my mind in heart.

"But what ??????" he asked curiously.I just kept silent to let him adventure in his imagination.

We looked at each other. The hijab she wore was occasionally swept away by the wind. Makes me melt seeing it. Oh if you knew Febi Sekarayu that I am jealous of you right now.

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