Suddenly Chased by Satan
There's No Other Choice
We're all in the dalem again finishing the broken window panes, "You guys just sleep. Let me take this cold." said Ridho.
"But Mas Ridho didn't go back to kosan, did he?" ask Mona.
"No. Come home later when the sun is gone! go to bed." tell Ridho.
"Yes," Mona returned to her room. While I was still curious about the paper that Ridho showed me at the side of the house.
"You go to the room, Va.." said Ridho who was still painstakingly cleaning the glass fragments.
"Dho, what was the paper you were holding?"
Ridho stopped the bellowing, he broke his pants pocket and pointed at the paper roll as I did, "If you use that ghost to scare me, you're wrong. He's with me now, even I have something more terrifying than this," I read the contents of the paper.
I looked at Ridho, "So he knows..."
Ridho nodded, "If the paper means he already knows all our plans..."
Ridho stuffed the fractions after shards into the thick pouch.
"You better sit on the couch, let me clean it up. If you get a leg, you can have a berabe..." Ridho pointed at the remaining fragments.
I was spoiled, because Ridho already understood that this prospective bin likes to be reckless. So mending me the henchman and Ridho who clean the rest so that the broken glass is not left behind.
In the middle of the night Kasian also menggeliat Ridho filial work, he has mengepel home twice.
"Stop nothing. Tired, Dho.." I ngingetin Ridho to stop.
"It's just a little later." said kangmas. He's the type of person who, if you've started to have to finish on the selesein.
"You've mopped twice tonight,"
"Let no flakes be left behind, Va! if keinjek will be very sick, and difficult to take it if it has been nancep on the soles of the feet.." said Ridho who was already dry. This is really a night sport he, still fortunately the mop stick stay in-spin no need to manually apply.
I began to sleepy ngeliatin Ridho pacing back and forth like ironing. Not to mention he closed the window that was broad with newspaper taped duct tape, he said for a while before the window he changed.
The name is also numpang yes, if there is damage like this yes so our responsibility as tenants.
I felt my body floating, lifted into the clouds. Could I have become the heavenly angel loved by the inhabitants of the entire universe?
There was just a little shock, and now my body landed on something soft.
I opened my eyes and squirmed at one smiling figure, "Good sleep..."
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Because there were monthly guests again, I also prayed at dawn. And wake up when there is a sound of activity in the kitchen.
"Who's cooking at this hour?" I'm wiggling the clock isn't yet at 6am.
"Why am I in my room?" I woke up feeling strange. Because as I recall I again nemenin Ridho closed the window.
I get up and get out of the room. A very good smell immediately greeted my nose.
"Ridhooo?" I rubbed my eyes wrong.
"Ridha Ridho Ridha Ridho, it's 'Honey!" kangmas protests.
"Yes, baby." I made you see what he cooked..
"Aren't you sleeping anymore?" my many.
Ridho smiled faintly, "No. The window is broken like that, I'm not calm for a moment's snack..."
He put food in a big rice bowl. It turns out that he has made thinly sliced omelet and cucumber that has been sliced into dice, so there will be a bunch of it fitting to eat later.
"Keep who I am?"
"SUPARMAN," said Ridho.
"Don't be kidding!"
"What moved you, was I, Mona? he will not be strong. Your body is more bongsor than my adek." said Ridho who took off the apron from his body.
"I call Mona first" Ridho left me alone in the kitchen.
Wiggling the back door, I became a sesaji that we met in front of the door. It means that there's something like that in this house. Does anyone else play shamanism?
Ridho came back again with the sound of the bathroom door being closed. It's likely that Mona again has an impromptu nature call so she closes the door rather fasten.
"Which one?" I'm the same as Ridho.
"You need to take a shower, he said" said Ridho, who was sitting next to me.
He put fried rice on his plate, while I was glued to the same handsome face.
"This house is increasingly unsafe for you and Mona." said Ridho he looked at me.
"meaning?"
"It's also said that our arrogant former boss, I've endangered you." said Ridho.
"Janga said like that, please!" I take the spoon out of Ridho's hand, and hold the hand of the man who is good at playing the pan as well as the silk.
"I can't be selfish, Va! your safety and Mona's more important than anything. I promised you I'd take care of Mona, I can't forgive myself if something happens to you." said Ridho.
"We went to see Mr. Karan, and said we accepted his offer to stay in the house he provided, better my pride is stepped on than to squirm your fear every day," Ridho continued.
"No, I want you, Dho! I'm safer if you're the same, we've been through more terrible things than these terrors like that, right, Dho?" I don't want Ridho to think anything.
"Make it a while, Va. Until we know who did all this. I promise it won't be long!" Ridho cupped both of my cheeks that were wet with tears spilling from the source.
"I don't want to,"
"I don't want to either, Va! but all night I thought, and I have not found any other way than this." said Ridho, while I could not bear the tears of dugongs that slid down.
"Don't cry worse!" ledek Riddho's.
"Mbak Reva? why cry?" asked Mona who suddenly appeared.
"This is loh, Mon. His own hands, so again want Mas bumbin.." said Ridho lying.
"What blowinnn?" Mona slid the chair and started nyendokin fried rice made by her brother.
"Blown, Mon! but if mleset yes it means windfall." said Ridho did not know shame.
How can he relax really talk like that Mona, basic brother minimal morals.
"Mon, get home early. Don't wander. It's Friday night, don't sabotage the clock of the ghoibs. Ntar that you rival mbak Kun who likes to hang out on the bridge!" said Ridho.
"Ihhh, Mas Ridho does not need to take it..." Mona manyun's.