Suddenly Chased by Satan
There's Something Not Beres
The waiter looked at his master's son. I'm guessing, if it's a servant master or whatever it is again ganging in the heart. Hah, indeed, Mr. Karan needs a special handler to be tame. Let's not get angry.
Mr. Karan, just sit down. We also follow what he did after getting the code, of course, make a soft slide this sofa belongs to the rich.
The former aing boss sat down sternly and arrogantly. Staring at his servant who was a bit hesitant and hesitant to continue his speech after pausing for a while.
"Ehm, I mean. Your grandmother is visiting Lady Gayatri's house..."
"For what?" ask Pak Karan with the mode of the sting.
Yassalam, he can't be that baek-baek. Don't use that. Pantes is not married yet. Here's how he behaves.
"For what?" this fierce boss repeated his question.
"I'm sorry, I don't know exactly, sir. It's just that I know that the madam is now very ill." replied the waiter.
"Good," replied Mr. Karan without empathy.
"Huh?" the waiter was flabbergasted to hear Mr. Karan's reply. Not only the waiter, me and Ridho also had time to throw each other javelins uh throw a glance.
"I said good, why? is something wrong?" mr. Karan intimidates.
Anyway, the former boss of his brain is a bit tilted right what is left. Yes you know, Gayatri's grandmother had done evil to him and also Ilena's aunt, but it does not have to be shown in front of people like this as well if he really hates the same magic grandmother.
"Alright, maybe I should see firsthand the old woman's suffering. Ah, how bad it was that my father had to bother to visit him there" said the boss, rising from his seat.
"Sorry, we don't have to come, do we?" I stood up and blocked my cousin's arm.
"Va, hand Va hand!" lirih Ridho's. I also took off my check with Karan sir. Mr. Karan shook his hand by telling the servant to leave.
"If I tell you to come?"
"I don't want to! It's a family affair, Father. I don't care to be there, do I?" I'm looking for Ridho's support.
"Ishh, you're this!" mr. Karan is hissing
Yes, the time I found that fierce grandmother again, so good. Entering his house was not good, already wanted to test the guts tau no.
"Reva was right, because Mr. Reynold was also somewhere else so we better go home" Ridho added.
But Mr. Karan is not satisfied or pleased with our answer. He looked at me, as if hinting that I should come along. Aih, aing rally this time.
I'll take a breath before I say, "Yes, but after this we can go home, sir!"
"Va...?" Ridho called me, he didn't seem to agree. I just shrugged both shoulders at the same time.
"Ck, I'm with you! I don't want you both in the car with him" whispered Ridho in the ear made amused.
"It's not polite to speak whispers in front of other people, I'm waiting in the car!" mr. Karan precedes me and Ridho, he plays out.
"Geez, I've had a tummy but still a ngider!" i grumble.
"Prophey, Cing! later we eat until satisfied after the affairs of your employer the same ex-boss and his cousin already gone!" said Ridho ngajak talking worms in my stomach that do not know myself.
This time I sat in front. Because I'm next to a ghost again. Yes, there are those who do not intentionally want to hitchhike again. Ghosts like to have no adab. Want to ride the car of people mbok ya kulo nuwun, excuse me it can not be if you have a car. We must be auto tancap gas pol, ogah hitchhikan. Gee whiz...
Okay, this boss has a conscience. We were invited to eat, even in fast food. But it's okay than this hull stinging. After that we go to his house rocking grandmother, eh Gayatri grandmother, maap!
The first impression of squirming this house is not delicious, plus the occupants are like so so yes added not tasty.
The pillars of Segede gaban, make the building sturdy. Ridho only glanced at the surroundings, but I saw his face was not good.
"Why, Dho?" I asked as we walked towards the main door.
"Don't be far from me," Ridho's eyes glanced at one point.
"Why?" I asked again, I'm going to be a kepo.
Not even Ridho menjawab, the main door that seemed really heavy was finally opened by someone.
"Where is my dad?" ask Mr. Karan without further ado.
"Master is inside. Let me drop off" said the waiter, but his eyes seemed to be separated from me and Ridho.
"He's my brother" said Mr. Karan briefly.
"Sorry, Sir. Let's.." this time the waiter went first to a room and then climbed one by one the stairs to the top floor.
Suddenly Ridho clasped my hand. He really did not let me stay away even if only 10 inches.
"Be careful," said Ridho, beuh nih heart immediately meleng bang. Pka Karan kayak wants to look back but not so, he continues his steps up every step that makes his legs tremble.
This towering building should have good air circulation, but somehow I felt that the more my feet stepped on the stairs, the more air I felt that I felt bad.
"Here, sir." said the waiter and he stopped in front of a room.
Geck.
Geck.
Geck.
The waiter knocked on the door first before his hand pulled the handle.
"Please, sir.." said the waiter who slowly opened the door.
Mr. Karan stepped in. But not with us, I'm the same Ridho didn't come inside. We wait in front of this room. Because the room is something that is privacy, let alone we are just outsiders.
"You're not in?" ask the waiter.
"We're here," I said.
"Then I stay, because I want to go downstairs. Excuse me," said the waiter who went down the stairs.
Ridho's eyes scoured all over this building, and our eyes met.
"Something's wrong" said Ridho slowly.
"What's wrong? don't kidnap me, Dho!" I took to ayang. Emang means that my feelings have a point, in fact Ridho also knows the same thing.
And suddenly.....
"Aaaaarrrrrghhhh!"
An old granny's scream came from inside the room.
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