Suddenly Chased by Satan

Suddenly Chased by Satan
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Geck.


Geck.


"Assalamualaikum, Buuuu .. This is Wati, Mom..."


"Assynualaikuuummm!"


Ms. Wati kept knocking on the door of the old house but there was no answer from the inside. I think this is an older house than Karla's fierce grandmother, oops!


"Sepi.." said Ms. Wati.


Ridho and I followed Wati's mother who was sitting on a long wooden chair.I put a bushel that was quite hand-sealing.


Ms. Wati looked to the left right, looking for someone to ask. But here it is very quiet, people pass by just nothing.


"How do you do, Mom?" I looked at Ms. Wati's face.


"We just wait a minute, maybe grandma again nyari firewood." said Ms. Wati.


"Burning wood? what's Grandma doing firewood, ma'am?" ask Ridho.


"Oh that, grandma is at home using a stove to cook. Usually the granny if not early in the morning, afternoon,"


"Indeed is still the age of stove furnaces?" my many.


"If it's still here, son. Usually who wears yes people like Karla's grandmother. But cooking with the stove is better, although it is a little troublesome," said Ms. Wati.


Me and Ridho just nodded.


"Mom, aren't you afraid to be here alone? afternoon can be very quiet like gini, especially if it is malem? must be a real horror of the atmosphere.." I saw around Grandma Darmi's house, there are indeed 3 houses lined up. But Darmi's grandmother's house still seems to be maintained.


"For people who like tranquility, tpat like this even liked. Because there's no noise of vehicles or people passing by,"


Make me serem yes, living at home with a large yard plus many big trees, which must be old. Especially not far from here there is a forest that many animals like snakes. Beuuuh, the creeps are there.


Good thing here is not hot, so even outside is also okay.


"Who's the house, ma'am?" I pointed at the two houses lined up next to Grandma Darmi's house.


"Oh it's my mother's sister's house." said Ms. Wati, but my expression was like one of confusion.


"Grandmother Darmi," added Ms. Wati.


"Oh.." I grinned the frog oeang bego. I could have loaded when Ms. Wati said 'my mother', hadeuh.


"So it's Grandma's brother's house. But the man was dead, and his grandchildren no one wanted to occupy the house. He said he was not at home because it was far from everywhere" explained Ms. Wati.


Serem also yes cuy, see the old house that is definitely abandoned. If I'm out of here, it won't be strong. Unlike his grandmother Karla, he will not be afraid of the devil. There are demons who fear him, upss his deliverance.


And...


A sreeek!


A sreeeeeeek!


There was the sound of footsteps being dragged over the ground filled with dry leaves.


"Momuuu!" exclaims mom Wati who made me and kangmas kompa turned to the right.


With a swift bu Wati approached grandma Darmi who was troubled to bring firewood.


"Let me, Mom! This is quite heavy," said Ridho who took a pile of wood in tabgan bu Wati.


While Karla's grandmother looked at me with sharp eyes, tend not to be friendly. Yes, I was like before the beginning right. But the idea was not like that anyway.


Grandma Karla went into her house without a word.


"You guys wait here first, let me talk to Grandma huh?" said ma Wati.


"Oh yeah, Dho. The firewood just put it there," continued Bu Wati pointed to one corner on the porch of the house.


Ridho put down a pile of wood, and blew out his dirty palms.


"Here I elapin!" I said the one who pulled out the wet wipes in a small pocket.


"Thank you" said Ridho after I had cleared his hand.


"Why?"


"I doubt Karla's grandmother would help. You didn't see me squirm like I didn't welcome that?"


"What problem did you have with Grandma Darmi?" ask kangmas.


"There's no problem. Only when you play in the same balongan Karla, I will continue to go alone. I found a small river whose water is clear, well I want to go back even stray and even enter an area that has many trees. I met all snakes, yes I ngibrit and accidentally met this house..."


"Continue?" Ridho.


"I went to his house, hoping for help. But there was no answer, yes I sat here. Uh, or Karla's grandmother's nongol with those red lips and a naughty look,"


"Continue you're tereak?" guess Ridho.


"Hoo'um! keep me beaten up he said I'm not polite,"


"Hahahahahah, jeez! there's-there's you, Va..."


"Ck, even laugh!" I glanced at the cynical Ridho.


"Some of you use to run away everything, saying is not clear. That's karma because it makes me dizzy!" Ridho.


"Well if you don't go on I have to watch you guys play water in the balongan? where's Karla flirtatious again," I'm sprained if I sip it.


"Sorry, yes!"


Cap cup cup balandar buds.


Ridho popped my head as his apology. If I feel loved, I feel very dear. It means a sincere love, I will have lost the figure of papa for a long time. And the treatment of Ridho gini a little bit ngingetin me towards the figure of papa.


"If I knew you had the same taste as I do, I wouldn't have to bother and work hard to get rid of this feeling, Va!" said Ridho.


"And you don't need to call Karan in the forest,"


"But if I don't go there, until anytime I'll never know if papa's gone, Dho. And I'd think papa was a bad man because he'd left me, mama and Ravel.." I said.


"Yes you really are. Everything that happens must have a silver lining, you know the real story behind your papa's disappearance" Ridho said.


"And from now on, I will take care of you. Like papa you kept you as a child." he continued.


I was really lucky to meet the figure of Ridho who is slengean but can also mature at the time needed. Nyebelin but likes ngangenin. Ah, my brother to youuu.


"You're not alone. But there's one thing I asked for, Va..."


"What?"


"Don't like to swallow!" Ridho pushed a little jidat nong-nongku full of charm.


"Ih, what the hell! who's the one who's gnawing" I'm taking his hand.


"Your nature who likes to swallow and reckless that likes to make new problems, and that's the effect for the people around you, Va." said Ridho.


"Yes yes, yes!"


"If dyingetin had been like that, pout! I was talking for your own good, Va..." Ridho nyubit on my cheek.


"Yeahaaaa kangmas Ridhoooo...!" I was with a soft-tone pretentious tone.


"What did you say?" ask Ridho.


"What?"


"That one,"


"Yes what?"


"Damnec!" suddenly there was the voice of Karla's grandmother who cleared her throat.


Ridho and I looked back.


"You're in!" said Karla's grandmother with her voice.


I looked at Ridho, he nodded slowly.


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