Suddenly Chased by Satan
Stomach So Full But Heart So Not Calm
Finish maghriban, we all have dinner. Including the two guards of Pak Karan who are still carrying the house.
I deliberately matiin hape because already guooonndok very same mas girlfriend who drained emotions aing today. If he can nyuekin by not telling the news of escaping, aing can also.
Impressed as a leak anyway emang, but bodo very. You see, if it is not understood, it does not understand that communication is the main key in opening the door to a harmonious relationship, whatever it is. Want love relationships, family, work, it all starts from good communication. Well if communication has been like a canned car that is rarely serviced, yes already the address will often disagree.
Not infrequently sister who fight, enemies because of poor communication in the family. Though trivial can only be fatal if kept continuously, it will become a habit if we assume others can change the situation or whatever we think, what we mean.
Though other people are not powerful mandraguna who can understand your mind, boss!
And this kind of thing I want to change in my relationship is the same. Yesterday, he had a work call but he was diem-diem bae. And I was shocked to find out he was accepted into the company, which happened to call me to take a test. If not for yourself, surely aing already emotion when the position is again in the struggle suddenly disleding that.
"Bak, don't daydream!" mona said that all the daydreams that have filled the brain.
"Eh, yes, Mon!"
"Mbak, tea!" said Mona who nyodorin hot tea. He said that Mona's stomach is not good, like the cold-cold feeling of anyeb that fitting we go home from the streets in the afternoon. So he made hot tea in the hope that he could eat his body.
Though mah, Mona is not because of the afternoon wind. But because almost met a creature that should not be looked at.
"Are you making up the story?" I'm bashing it.
"Yes, let's have some ngeteh!" said Mona.
"Bu Ratmi's in the kitchen?" I nanya kepo while blowing tea water that is still puanas.
"There was, but went back into his room. He said he wanted to pay his respects." replied Mona.
I'm mangosteen, I began to suck tea making prospective sister-in-law. And really, the warm taste directly spread to the stomach which resulted in a really good taste.
"There's a fried banana in the back. Just come on, Mommy want to?" ask Mona.
"Is it okay, Mon?"
"No gladakan, did Mrs Ratmi fry the banana just like me. He continued to make, if you want to take it, no need to hesitate, so!" obviously Mona.
"Yes take it, Mon! good for the ngeteh!" I said, tell Mona to take it to the kitchen.
"Yes, take me to the kitchen!" mona said.
While Mona was back, something was troubling my mind. Why the ability to see astral beings is like a friday. Although not as clear as before, but I still feel very disturbed. I want to kayak first, can't see their appearance. My life is more ayem and tentrem.
Again daydream again, the Mona came with a fried banana krispi. Beuuhhh, steady soul use sprinkles of refined sugar same cinnamon.
"Yes, I'm dreaming again!" said Mona.
"Where is there!"
"Udah was caught still ngeles nih prospective sister-in-law!" mona said.
I was told Mona would be his sister-in-law was immediately excited.
"Mon, Mas you ever bring a girl means girlfriend continues to be known as the same person home?" I asked Mona while nyomot one fried banana which is still an angel.
"Whose house, Ma'am?" asked Mona, as she crumpled the fried banana.
"Home of your neighbors! your home is, Mon! jeezoooooo!"
"Hahhahahhaa, woles only time, Mbaaaak yiiiuuuuu!"
"I've been sleding to know how you feel, Mon!" I said while glancing at Mona.
"Now, Moooooooon?" i'm gregetan.
"Kayakaaaaa.." said Mona while inget-inget continue to suck the tea continued sip-inget again. Not to her name.
"Monaaaaaa!"
"Monaaa what's wrong, noaaaaaaakk?" I'm hustling again.
"Nothing, Ma'am! there's no.." Mona said grin.
"Some, what's wrong? his girlfriend Ridho is now Reva. So what's worried about?" said Mona, her mouth ngegiles bananas.
"That's it, Mon. Put the same judgment of your mother later the same Ma'am." I said softly.
"Emang Mbak Reva same mas Ridho already sure really want to marry?" ask Mona.
"Working time!"
"Well, that means." errat Mona.
"If I were iyes, Mon! but don't know about you..."
"If he has another candidate what about, Ma'am?" Mona fishing commotion.
"I made the pedal the bike, Mon!" I said.
"Well, what's the bike?"
"Yes if your mas is what I made percedel, I don't have the heart." said me melow.
"Here, you fucking bitch!" said Mona.
"I don't think so, Mon!" I'm getting stuck back.
No wonder, chatting while eating fried bananas tastes really good, the stomach is full but the heart is not calm. Wh why? yeah, well, that's Mona's speech.
There is a concern that the handsome Ridho Babang charming is smitten with each other.
"I'll take this back first, Ma'am!" mona said that she carried dirty cups and dishes.
"All of you wash ituu..."
"Yes ready!" answer Mona.
Mona to the back I want to go out, bosen also in the gini dalem. Open the cold air door. And coinciding with that, Luri and her mother came out and ngunked the door. While the guard Pak Karan still at home sitting on the terrace is exactly like aja.m statue
"Where are you going, Ma'am?" ask pleasantries.
"Eh, Madam Reva. Ordinary Ma'am, open a stall." replied mbak Luri who was stared at by her mother.
"He's a guest, Miss Ratmi and Mr. Sarmin, ma'am. Never also eat in our stalls," said Mbak Luri with her mother.
"Ohhh, yes, I just remembered" said her mother mbak Luri, then she smiled at me.
"Come, Miss Reva!" said mbak Luri who then turned on the motorbike engine and honcengin his mother made it to the stall.
From a distance there is a light that is getting closer and closer. The light came from a car.
My eyes are squeaking, "Silauuu, uh!"
And the light then dimmed, when the car stopped right in front of Mr. Sarmin's house.
"Who, Ma'am?" ask Mona from behind me.
"Don't know! we'll wait till he gets off!" I said to Mona.
And the foot of someone's foot came down to the ground, thankfully. This is not a Ghoib creature.
Bruuuukk!
Someone I know got off that fancy car. Who else if not a cousin who is getting here more handsome because his haunted face begins to fade.