
The back of Uncle Candika's house that Pandji had never seen when he used to come to play often turned out to be quite large.
There is one separate house with a parent part that is quite beautiful because it has a flower garden. The impression of women is very thick in a separate building with a mother house, very well maintained and beautiful with a girly color.
Pandji and his parents invited Uncle Candi and Aunt Risa to come to the building with the door still closed.
The closer the strange aura that Pandji felt was more pressing, more black than that of Uncle Candi and more stifling chest than the aura of Biantara.
The pink door in front of him made Pandji alert, his heart turbulent and his emotions just rose for no apparent reason.
BRAK!!!
Wood chips flew into the air in the thousands, violent gales like a local storm surged out of the room along with the adorable black young girl of Raksa's age.
The tiny creature was the second child of Uncle Candi and Aunt Risa. Arum Kusuma's.
Pandji frowned and stared blankly at the sweet fifteen-year-old girl who was standing not far in front of him.
While both of Pandji's parents only raise their eyebrows slightly and choked in the daughter of his best friend who looks astounding.
"What's this, Uncle?" tanya Pandji flat. His eyes could not be separated from the little girl who was also just staring at him from the moment he left his house.
Destroying the door was definitely not the way the noble princess exited the house!
Aunt Risa who did not expect her daughter to come out in a brutal way just stroked the chest and held tightly to her husband's arm, "Arum .. dear!"
"Mas Pandji still knows Badrika's sister?" Instead of answering Pandji's question, Uncle Candika asked.
"Of course, Uncle. That's Arum, right? But what happened to her?"
"Pandji still doesn't understand, Uncle!" pandji said slowly. He slightly shuddered at Arum's smile that was fixed on him. More appropriate if called a terrible grin.
"Arum is never like this during the day, usually only once a week. It was at night, exactly at twelve. He relapses every Friday night, Mas Pandji!"
Uncle Candi's voice was smoother than before. Staring helplessly at his daughter who suddenly chuckled for no reason.
"Thank you, Father. Immeasurably happy for Arum to be brought by a young knight, his blood has been smelled from before. Arum could not bear to taste the sweetness!"
Arum with buying eyes, sniffing the air while looking up then howling like a wolf.
All eyes observe in disbelief, "Arum .. listen first! I invite them to heal you, son!"
“Arum is not sick at all, I know for sure about it!" exclaimed Arum stared sadistically at both his parents.
“Mas .. sorry for the irreverence of my daughter, as I explained earlier in the hospital. This is how it is, but this is really unexpected,”, said Uncle Candika to Pandji's father who only responded by nodding.
Arum who was happy to walk around Pandji, his nose kempis kissed the scent of Pandji. His mouth opened and chuckled while muttering, “Pancen good tenananan your crew, not wrong grandma I kesengsem.”
Pandji harbored his shock, the aura felt in his dream was exactly around him. Loom over and wrap it slowly.
The fragrant smell of a beautiful woman's body in her dream strongly smelled out from Arum's body. Pandji begins to see two souls in one body.
The oppressed and tormented Arum within his own body, no longer had the strength to reclaim his body.
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