Mystery of Grandma's House
7. Surup

Without me knowing I slept until 3pm. A pretty long nap. Enough to replace my sleep that wasn't good last night. I heard the sound of alternating outside the house, it sounded crowded.

Krrkkkrrrkkk

The sound of my stomach began to sound, I had not eaten. It's too bad to eat in a place that I think is strange like this house.

My hunger is now. I ventured out to eat in the kitchen. Still remembering a glimpse of last night's events. It was the laughter that made me unable to sleep.

"Cihh nothing can be eaten" I said as I closed the refrigerator door, dissatisfied that my heart saw the inside

I walked out of the house through the front door. I wish someone was selling. To satisfy my hunger. There is also seen the guests of this house are hanging out while chatting. After a long day of sightseeing they look familiar unlike the first time they met at that time.

I passed by the magnificent dining room. The shiny desk looks sturdy. There was a woman who was no stranger to me. He was enjoying his bowl of food with great pleasure. Bulik Ningsih's. I just glanced at him not daring to look at him at all.

"Where are you going?" Sapa Bulik's.

"M-migau nyari eat. I'm a laper" I answered half-shakefully without looking at him at all. Still a little annoyed by his treatment this morning.

"Where do you want to go? It's all far away. Even the nearest shop is 700 meters from here. It's so vast your coffee garden." Light Bulik with a smile. A smile that I feel is capable of paralyzing any man.

"Hmm" I muttered while nodding a sign of understanding.

After hearing that explanation I somehow undo my intentions. Quite lazy to also walk that far especially here it looks like there is no motorbike. I can't even drive my own car. I was trapped in my hunger.

I walked to the back. Somehow this leg invites me to walk to a place filled with Javanese musical instruments.

Arriving at the pendopo quite adem floor. I sat there holding my stomach. Why at a time like this mother father even the Tengil Hendra even busy himself. Did they forget about me. I put my back on the floor. I also accidentally fell asleep.

"Arghhhhhhhh" I felt pain in my body. I squinted my eyes that were not fully open.

"Bulik Ningsih?!" I shouted at the figure of the woman sitting on my stomach. I can't move.

Then his fingers danced on my face. I stroked every inch of my facial skin with a savage look. As if I were his prey. He's approaching my face. Her breath snorted warmly at my cheeks. Do I have to lose my virginity, ugly like this I'm still holy.I thought I floated in an instant. What will my tongkrong friends say later. Ahh this house brings shit to me.

"Bulikkk jangaanann."My moaning request holds the weight of my bulik body.

He seemed to ignore my words. Her little lips smiled. For a second her little lips stuck to my ears. The fragrant water filled my nose once again. This time it was even more delicious.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarghhh" I shouted. I woke up with a lot of sweat. I woke up in a pendopo that was getting dark because dusk was slowly starting to change the night.

It all feels so real to me even though I'm relieved it's all just a dream. I sat down while wiping the sweat that soaked my whole body.I sat weakly.

"What are you doing there?" Shouted pakdeku.

"This is Good. Not good surpluses outside the house." Continue my pack outside the house." Pakdeku.

"Yes pakde" I replied as I walked down the pendopo and walked over to my pack.

"emmmm were you in any way good?" Whisper pakdeku.

"Max sir?" I ask not to understand.

"Ahh Wes yasudah. Let's eat you look very hungry" continued pakde

My stomach is also very hungry. Moreover, the dream was like real. It even felt like my energy was drained.

I saw Pakde pausing to close the door. Then embrace me while handing over a piece of paper while looking right and left as if afraid that someone will listen besides us.

"Save this. Read it when you're bothering them. Don't tell anyone including your father?!" Whisper pakde slowly but with a face full of emphasis. His eyes look like an eagle. Sharp and very authoritative.

"This is for your own care, one day you will need." Pakde reiterated his words while handing over the piece of paper.

The kala Ireng

The kala lumagang, the,

the sarasa karasa sira,

Sira manut marang ingsun.

Pangeranira the nur Maya white substance, Sira metuwa.

Seriate...