Suddenly Chased by Satan
Don't Ignore
"Watch his eyes forward, not to the side!" reprimand Ridho who changed my position to be leaning on the shoulder with a forward view.
"But ... beside.." I was stuck talking but hard.
"Belgium!" said Ridho relaxed.
Very very biarin, lest he demen so decet-deket same satan.
This is watching a horror movie with another sensation, because the watch is the same as a real demon, not playing!
Feel goosebumps it felt very gangs, still fortunately not bedwetting dicelana tau not. Ridho really did what he said earlier. He's a kayak duck with nothing on his side.
The devil is also like a really special gutu ya watch that reflects his struggle. I think he really enjoyed it. Watch not pay, do not use all ticket, illegal audience base.
Why is he not sitting in the front row. It's clearer that I'm watching it. This is even mepetin girlfriend aing, the devil of nervousness.
The film doesn't understand because my focus is divided. Ac getting colder, besides Ridho is no less creepy. At first glance, I saw his long hair and certainly had not cut especially in shampooing.
"Don't be ignored." whispered Ridho.
Not ignored how, my people are not ready to the mind if they have to see the appearance. As long as I can squirm demons, there is no word I can santuy if it is face to face with them. Because they play rough, if not jambak ya Nyakar. Most nyebelin if my body has been lifted continues to be thrown here and there like a ping pong ball. I feel like I'm their toy that, ends my body that is not because of me. Do you know njarem? njarem was kayaking on bruises and just sick all of it was bodies.
"The movie is now!" Ridho.
Why wait for the movie? anyways Ridho mah aya-aya wae. No usha watching horror films we have often experienced horror events and there are mystics.
"They? aja diem? don't-don't you flirt in your pants, huh?" accuse Ridho.
"Don't yell. Where is I spirit! he said for a moment, why is this still a chase with demons like that?" I comment on the film.
Hopefully, those who are beside Ridho are not horrified by this conversation and focus on the same activities of watching him until the lights turn on and go from before us.
Finally this torture ended as well. 2 hours in this room made my mind depressed. The lights that used to be dark are now light yellowish. I'm actually in a sitting position. And glanced to the side.
Fortunately the creature was not seen and there was only a row of empty benches on the right of Ridho.
"There is no one!" said Ridho who brought a drink that is still intact.
Because boro-boro to drink, just open my eyes wide I can not.
"Huuuffhhhhh!" I exhale.
We're queuing up to get out of this place. The only thing I'm grateful for, I'm not so clear about the sightings.
After being outside but still inside the mall building, Ridho nawarin made a meal at one of the Japanese restaurants there. But I refuse, because wherever we have to save.
"I'm not sure you don't have sushi!" Ridho.
"It's not okay, but it's not desirable anymore. I even want roadside fried rice!" I said, which is for sure only for alesan.
"Well, where to eat. Brother Anterin." said Ridho pat his left chest with his right hand.
"Liatin what?" ask Ridho.
"Nothing, look now yuk! it's a really big laper!" I'm holding the arm of a kangmas.
In the heart of wondering really tumben the cousin adek klujuran in the mall. Where to wear casual clothes like that. But bodo ah time, like where he went too. It's none of my business.
We motoran for nyari kang nasi goreng which is about still open at this hour.
Well, right we have almost nyampe in the nasgor craftsman who is not quite rame-rame very, even mrengos kangmas. He took his gas motor and did not stop.
"Well, Dho! why not stop? there was fried rice.." I looked behind the mastiin, but the fried rice wagon had not closed.
"Find the others!" said Ridho.
Why look for another, the man has met. Ribet amet nih si ayang, ah. Laper as well.
Right, Ridho's motorbike even muters are not clear like gini. Actually he does not intend to eat, if I think gini there I catch a cold.
"Dho's? where do you want to eat anyway? what abroad? a few times we met kang nasgor loh earlier, but you don't want to stop!" I'm very happy with Kangmas.
"Diem first, Va. Don't disturb my concentration!" said Ridho.
Don't know where he's taking me. This motor does not stop-stop daritadi, muterr already like gasing.
And after almost saru jam sitting in the seat of his motorcycle ayang, he finally stopped too. At the fried rice cooker we first saw. That's a fucking shot!
"Gosh, if the edges are here why we're spinning like carnivalans, Ridhooo!" I'm so sprained.
"Eat first, Va! just say it later!" said Ridho.
"Chicken fried rice 2 use meatballs, lots of pickles! drink two hot oranges" Ridho maen pesen aja. He moved one chair to sit down. There was an empty table.
I am independent from the colonial era. Narik chairs himself right in front of the mas girlfriend. Aky did not say anything, but from the expression that I showed it was clear I was the explanation of kangmas.
"Let me be clear, now I'm tired!" said Ridho.
One by one the customers who eat here on the go. And left us both who happened to have the message just arrived.
The fried rice is still boiling, hot. The drinks are hot too. Ridho mah milih gripped hot oranges, which if made of color like no achem.
"Eat first, Va.." said Ridho. He gave me his first feed.
Even I who was sodorized did not have the power of nolak. Ridho cleaned the corner of my lips with a tissue. To twiiiit really mas mas girlfriend.
"So someone followed. That's why I try to avoid." said Ridho who then landed a mouthful of nasgor into his own mouth.
"Came along? who?" many wonder.
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