Silence Cupu, It's the Queen

Silence Cupu, It's the Queen
Chapter 82 Conveniently made ?


"so.."


fabiyan and Ratih said at the same time..


"You were once.."


they said again..


ehm..


"So how long have you known my father ?"


***


A question escaped the mouth of Ratih Prameswari..


Ratih looked at Fabiyan with a face that was quite difficult to interpret..


Be honest, because you can't lie in front of me..


"I've known your father for a long time.."


"It's been 5 years.."


Fabiyan answered briefly.


"Then what makes you come here often ? "


"My father is not a very important person, my father is only an elder who is poured in this village.."


Of course, the wonder is certain, because since the time of Ratih Prameswari was still in school his father increasingly often get unexpected guests from outside the city and various regions.


Cuman Ratih always denied that the guests who came had understood that Mr. Yitno was not an ordinary ancestral drip.


Ratih Prameswari even hopes that no one can know which ancestral spirit resides in Mr. Yitno.


***


" Fabiyan.. can you see with your inner eye ?"


One more question escaped for Biyan, though,


Fabiyan is like a suspect in a case being tried.


This woman is very young, but her aura can make me die gini lice,huft..


"Hhmmm.if it's about seeing with my inner eye I can't train.."


I do not have a sixth sense to see things magical let alone related to the ancestors


"You must have understood, no, every human has a level of ability related to supernatural things.."


"I can't see exactly who or what is happening in someone's body, but I have a pretty strong instinct.."


Sigh for a moment before Fabiyan continued..


"I can feel the level of someone who is near me, for example like this time.."


Fabiyan looked closely at Ratih Prameswari..


"I don't know for sure who the ancestors that live in your body are, but I can feel every single one of you appearing around me..."


"My heart was shaking more and more, and my heart was beating like a rock n roll concert that was roaring.."


"From there I can be sure a thousand percent, if you are not a regular human.."


"There is a special ancestor who lives and protects your body.."


"Isn't that right, Ratih Prameswari ?"


Fabiyan's gaze this time was quite intimidating to Ratih..


***


"Hhmm... I asked you why you're talking about me ?"


ratih Prameswari looked away.


Thank goodness he did not or did not know about Pramodhawardhani in ragaku..


"I can't see anything supernatural about Biyan either.."


"But I love the story of the ancestors.."


Patih tries to shift the conversation to something else.


"I've heard you fit again there are guests out of nowhere They're.."


"But I can hear you from my room, you tell me something that doesn't even exist in the data or archives of history."


"You've been told that too surely, "


said Ratih Prameswari while leaning back casually on the sofa.


"Your father told many stories, but not all guests get the same story.."


"Your father will only speak when asked.."


"Your father will also clearly tell you things related to guests who come.."


"and every parent you speak to is different from each other.."


Fabiyan explained what he understood from the character of Mr. Yitno in their 5 years of introduction.


***


When there are guests who come and talk 4 points..


without the guest asking first..


Sometimes the guest will only ask a few things and ask for advice, input, advice from Mr. Yitno.


But when Mr. Yitno answered the question that the guest asked,


indirectly Mr. Yitno inserted an answer to the answer to something else that the guest was embarrassed to convey.


Mr. Yitno can answer questions that even exist only in the inner guest .


It is not a strange thing, because indeed since Mr. Yitno has advantages,


He was like the incarnation of a very very old Rishi..


...Every word he spoke was a decree, every dish was like a treasure of great value to the soul intake of his listeners...


...Because one of the ancestors who lived in the body of Mr. Yitno is the Great Lord of Samaratungga who is imbued with the spirit of the great holy spirit and it follows the nyarira in the body of Mr. Yitno....


***


"So you want to go back to K town when is Ratih ?" ask Fabiyan who has now switched to a more relaxed topic of conversation.


serious talk will only make Fabiyan sooner or later know the figure of the ancestor in the body of Ratih Prameswari.


"It's supposed to be this afternoon anyway, tomorrow it's a normal working day.."


replied Ratih Prameswari while enjoying a snack that he prepared with iced tea before..


"And this afternoon already..emang want to go up what ??"


ask Fabiyan ,


"I can take a bus between cities at night.."


Once again take the homemade tela chips


"I'm anterin deh yes. I haven't started work so could be..."


Fabiyan volunteered to drive Ratih Prameswari because he was not willing if his idol took the trouble to ride the transportation alone..


***


"For a long time you were like my personal chauffeur knew hahaha..."


Ratih Prameswari certainly tried to resist in a subtle way.


"Don't Biyan .. I don't have any more money to pay your car rental fee .."


a haluusss satire...


"Don't pay with money then..."


"Pay for your heart and your feelings..."


"Where ?"


Fabiyan even seduced Ratih..


haish...


Totally redemptive is the one guy..


Batin Ratih's ..


"not good ah same family you Biyan.you have not been home for how many days, the family must be worried right.."


Ratih Prameswari chose to clean up the remaining snack containers and empty iced tea cups.


"Nobody will worry, because I live alone.. "


"pliss let me drop you off, I don't want you to take an inter-city bus alone at night anyway.."


Fabiyan followed Ratih Prameswari's footsteps into the back of the kitchen.


"You really ngeyel ya Biyan. I'm not good if it continues to be made comfortable.."


an ambiguous sentence just popped out


even Ratih himself was not aware of what he said just now.


She's comfortable with me. yess yess yess...


Inner Fabiyan automatic flowering of flowers as in the middle of the butterfly field .


His heart warmed like surrounded by butterflies flying


An outcome that does not betray effort..


Fabiyan's right hand clenched like a footballer who managed to score a goal .


While Ratih Prameswari himself did not pay attention to this,


he remains focused on cleaning the house before it is ready to return to the overseas..


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Seriate..


This story is not entirely real, nor is it entirely hau..


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