Suddenly Chased by Satan
Can You Call The Car Again?
"P-pak K-Karan can be called again his car?" I said a little stammering.
"This is a car not a plane! you want our lives to be lost?" said the boss who has been speeding the car.
But please, the one in the glass plugged his face from above. Smirking a bit of this delicious cringe mah. If a girl is still beautiful. But this one is not so much a chopstick.
"B-but.." I'm hard to make nyamperinnya.
Ridho also looked back probably want to know why I also asked speeding. And yep! from Ridho's facial expression, I can already guess that this creature is in the house we rented.
Unasked, Ridho stepped from the front seat to the back seat.
"Hey Ridho, why did you move to the back?! you think this is your driver?"
"You're the one who asked for the change, so don't protest! just focus on the streets!" riddho said without fear.
Yeah, I'm afraid why try. I'm not the boss of him anymore, if it used to be if he was afraid of being loved by SP or fired disrespectfully.
Ridho deliberately sat a bit obliquely, he gave my gaze to the glass.
"Not look around, it's better to see the face of a handsome husband!" whisky Ridho.
Jeez, Ridho in the position of the barrel uh precarious this is still able to minggombel. I don't understand sometimes the same way he thought, just now the people hunted dept collector, now the support in front of me. I want to pinch the belly of the box, uppps.
The three of me are just as Mona and Bara aja ajak-umpelan, lha this plus one more personnel more narrow we sit.
Hap!
Ridho lifted me up to sit on his thigh, and was told to take me to Mona.
Mona who lemes can not comment, she is still just as hot. While Bara kayaknya the quietest and most do not make a riot. Because he focused on talking, while continuing to keep Mona.
DUGGHHS
DUGGHHS
DUGGHHS
Car glass in the same gedor ghost again hanging on top of the car, and only half his body in the window.
Mr. Karan comments, "Who's the-"
"Focus your focus ahead! don't look back!" I said to Mr. Karan.
DUGGHHS
DUGGHHS
DUGGHHS
Car digedar-gedor again, flea kupret emang nih satan. Yes, the next time we want to stop, let him ride in this car? Kan ngaco's.
"Dho.." I called Ridho.
Ridho shook his head, he hid me in his chest, "Pray!" said it.
According to what I asked, I read what prayers I could.
During the trip, in this car is quite enough to make the heart beat. Because my feelings that follow us are not just one creature but many. Only Ridho does not want to tell or talk about why they can hunt us. And really on the Bara side window, there was another child-like creature without hair with a white body smiling meaningfully.
"Dho.." I pointed to the window.
But Ridho said nothing. He focused on what else he said. He hid my head in the chest of his field, as if saying 'you don't have to squirm'.
While Mr. Karan consistently drove this car out of the highway. Ridho gave me which way to take. Thank God in this situation they can both get along and not fuss.
Ridho looked back, "Damn, they haven't left yet!" kangmas.
"They're not going to go that easy, Mom!" bara.
"Try me to call Mr. Sarmin!" Ridho.
And sure enough, when Ridho finished calling Mr. Sarmin. I wriggled the creatures out like paper blowing in the wind. Their faces that stuck to the window slowly moved away.
"Alhamdulillah." said Ridho.
"You're so noisy in the back!" pak Karan protest.
"Ridho you moved ahead!" continued Mr. Karan.
"I'll move in later too!" answer kangmas.
"The ghosts are gone, I'm back to the front again, aren't I?" Ridho held my cheek.
The cup!
Shamelessly Ridho kissed my forehead in front of Bara and Mona.
"Damor!" Just dehem.
"Why, Bar?" ask his sister-in-law.
"It's okay, Mom! just a sudden gatel throat!" bara.
"I'm ahead, huh?" ridho said to me.
"Yes,"
Ridho turned forward, sitting next to the steering chair of Pak Karan. The ex-auto boss looks up to him.
"There are many demons that follow us" Ridho explained without being asked.
"There's still one that's following!" said mr. Karan. Ridho auto dicingukan nyari where the demon in question Pak Karan.
"This demon!" mr. Karan pointed towards Ridho.
I'm sure kangmas sprain very similar to Pak Karan, but he did not menjawab. It is not important to answer either.
The ama syaithonirrojim chase scene is quite heart gymnastics.
Mona Daritadi diem-diem bae, I suspect she's got convulsions or something.
"Mon? you're all right, right?" I rubbed his arm.
Mona nodded slowly, I could breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she is still Mona and not happy.
But honestly there's something weird about this same kid. He smiles to himself.
"Bar.." I called Bara. When Bara noleh, my eyes are coding towards Mona.
Bara just ngernyit, do not understand the same codes like this. I'm just taking gregetan, to tell you that Mona's behavior is a bit strange.
"Also the Bara! it's a sign that it's really hard, anyway!" I menggedumel in heart.
"Haha, hihihi..." Mona started laughing.
"What's wrong with you, Mon?" ask Bara.
He just realized something was not right as he was.
"Haha, hihihi..." Mona laughs exactly like cycopet girls who make a very creepy atmosphere. Moreover, we have entered a fairly quiet area.
"Why-" Karan sir said but cut the same Ridho.
"Straight sir don't turn around!" serobot Riddho.
Ridho looked back, me and the kangmas so face-to-face. He put his finger in front of his lips and shook his head slowly.
Bara and I understand that we better be quiet. Don't ask anything else or comment on Mona. But honestly, sitting next to Mona this time felt like a cold heat.
I really want to shout 'This is the sample when?'. I can only breathe continuously exhale, at least reduce the anxiety that makes me so lemes sitting in this car.