Perverted : Terror!
Secret Room

The mentari is rising. The heat is increasingly stinging the jellyfish. The car started to slow down. Enter into a territory completely foreign to the gita though. Not feeling the eyes that he guarded along the way finally lost also with drowsiness that whack bertubi. Gita woke up shortly after the car entered the yard of a house that is quite old but very spacious. The house is quite shady with several bamboo trees that wade on each side. Piles of leaves that are not on the broom, as well as some large black plastic bags lying just like that even add to the seedy scenery there. covering how magnificent and beautiful the actual building looks still good even though it seems a bit old school.

"Today you helped clean up here. I'll go away for a minute on one business." Said Dito while walking into the front door that is not in the key. Meanwhile, the gita just nodded while tailing behind the dito pack.

A moment before dito actually went inside he suddenly reached into his pants pocket. A small thing he looked at with a beautiful face. The Gita is not very visible with the small object because the dito's burly body blocks its visibility. Not yet had time to see the object held by the dito, suddenly the man turned to face the gita quickly.

"Yes sir." Answer the nervous gita. Removing the gita from her curiosity. Dito was seen hurriedly bagging back the small object.

"Uhukk... uhukkk... Who is this woman to?" Suddenly a loud voice greeted their arrival. Gita turned to look at the voice.

"He's my employee bi. Let him clean up here first bi. Tomorrow we have a show here. I don't want the other members to see dirty in this place. And come with me for a moment. I have something to talk about." Say dito to the hunchback woman who is now in front of him. Women with hair that is half white and left free to cover half of the face wrinkles. It looks like a magic grandma!. Inner gita.

"Hmmm..."

"Gita, we stay first. Please take care of the house for a while and just follow what is asked bi minah." Connect sir dito say goodbye to the gita. A sweet smile dito throw at the gita as much as possible to avoid the toxic smile. Moreover, the gaze of bi minah seems less like gita.

"Just clean the living room. The broom is next to the house. Remember that! Don't ever think of anything here or..." The grandmothers were threatening.

"Ssttt. I believe him." Dito mediate.

"And for you, remember! Clean enough just the living room! Remember that!" Said the hunchback grandmother while pointing her fingers. His eyes looked suspiciously at the gita.

"Yes. yes. yes. And for you, Gita, I believe you. Don't betray my trust. Okay?" Dito returned to convincing.

"Yes, mr. dito." Answer the sweet gita. Make dito smile sumringah.

Gita followed Dito and Bu Minah towards the front door. The woman's footsteps seemed to have been shaken. The smell of his body is also less pleasant according to the gita. But her views were terrible for an ordinary grandmother. After that they left the gita alone. From the chat with mbok yem and pak hadi last night, the gita now knows if he is the one who deserves to be wary. he knows, Grandma is really dangerous.

After the silhouette of the luxury car was no longer visible, by rushing the gita back into the house. Before that he took a broom in the designated place. The aura in this place made him feel less comfortable lingering in this spacious house. But as promised last night, he will try to explore this house and provide information on mbok yem and pak hadi as much as possible.

After nearly an hour of sweeping and mopping up the living room that looked more like a large hall, the gita felt so exhausted. His physique and energy were drained so much over the past few days. With a shaky step he walked to the back about to find a drink and rest for a while. Damn, he was still confused to be here. And he had also not had time to ask the layout of the rooms here. Until, after a little walk around, there is a wooden door that still has a key hanging there. The door looks new with the smell of paint that is still wet. Without thinking long, the gita immediately turned the key and pushed in. Unfortunately, the door felt a little stuck.

He just wanted to find water to drink. The thirst that he experienced made him slightly limp. Not everything has been cleaned. But, it's okay if you have to rest for a while? After all, this is also the house in the same residence that has 'right? Think gita.

His ears suddenly caught something. A faint voice rang out from behind the door even though the door had not been opened perfectly. A little familiar voice to him. Spontaneous curiosity permeated his mind. With a little force, he slightly pushed the door that felt quite heavy. Unfortunately, there were only a few gaps that he was able to open. Enough for one body even though it has to be a little forced.

With a bit of hesitation, the Gita entered the door. He peeked for a moment, figuring out what was behind the door that disturbed his mind. A dark hallway lay before his eyes. The hallway is quite spacious but feels thick and stuffy. The light from the little yellow lights adorned the corners only. Shaking goosebumps crept rapidly all over his body. He turned around and ran away. Yet...