Suddenly Chased by Satan
The Pain of No Play-Play
I feel thirsty, but my eyes still want to be brushed. My hands were flickering the hape I put on the little table beside the sleeping lamp.
After I met, I pushed the on-off button and saw what time it was. My eyes narrowed as a result of receiving a bright light from the phone screen.
"Four 1 malem?"
I rubbed my eyes, then came out of the blanket. Slowly but uncertainly, I started to lower my feet and step on the floor. However, I was fixated on looking down, more precisely my bruised ankle.
I'm down on my feet, "Cock on a gini bruise, huh?"
"Awh! it hurts a lot to make a way, too," I felt the pain was still here, ulu heart. But I don't want to drink.
With a flickering step, I tried to get out of the room. I open the door using slow motion, let Ridho not wake up.
I niupin the air from the mouth, when I managed to get out of the mouth was exactly rich. Heart, cmiwiwi!
My hands are holding the wall and whatever can help me keep moving towards the kitchen.
Clique
I turned on the middle light that was intentionally extinguished. Sayup-sayup I heard Ridho again wasweswusweswos.
Fitting again the front way of Ridho's room, uh tau-tau tuh nongol creature open the door.
"Astagfirlah!" Ridho was shocked, I was shocked too.
"Riddho! ngagetin know not, anyway!"
"What are you doing in front of my room? wanna take a peek, huh?" accuse Ridho of hugging himself who wears a sarong and a cocoa shirt.
"Damn, najong!"
Instead of ngeliatin the rada rengklek Ridho, mending me the path of two sites left the tuh creature.
Ridho held my arm, "Where are you going?"
"To the kitchen, thirsty for a drink," I said pointing to the kitchen.
"Well, just wait here, let me take it.." said Ridho as he pointed to the sofa bed in rauang tivi near Ridho's room.
I sat up nicely while looking at Ridho's wide back that was lost in the darkness. The kitchen lights have not been used.
"Tumben he's so good, usually it's noisily fuss,"
"If you are helped to say thank you instead of suudzon," said Ridho who suddenly appeared to make me shocked for the umpteenth time.
Ridho nyodorin glass filled with cold water, "Now, drink!" I who was thirsty immediately grabbed the glass, and gulped it down. The cold spread to the esophagus to the heart as well.
"Thank you, Dho!" I said as I put the glass on the table.
"Why are you wearing that, Dho?" I looked at Ridho's appearance.
"Abis playing futsal!" answer Ridho ngasal.
"Abis pray! all naji let the heart be cool, tentrem," said Ridho snacken.
"What is the middle of this malem prayer?"
"Jeez, Revaaaaaa! tahajud Revaaaa, tahajud!" Ridho was a little stiff. I immediately grinned.
"Yes yes. Don't worry, Dho!" I said with my own feet.
"My legs are bruised, Dho?" I pointed at the ankle.
Slowly I tried to climb my legs up on the sofa, and rolled up a little trending. So, my leg is in addition to swelling, there are also bruises in some parts. Ridho looked closely and a second later he sighed and looked at me who was grimacing in pain.
"It's okay, and then it's okay. I take the oil first" said Ridho who stood and left me in the silence of the night. Ah, lebay!
While waiting for Ridho in uncertainty when the reverse, I sort my own legs that already look like yam, purple coy!
"Aww! the leg was squeezed even more pain," I could only grimace as my own hand pressed against the painful part.
"Jeez, that's not how it works!" said Ridho while carrying a brown glass bottle.
I digress, look at the face of a person who likes attention. Humans have changed clothes with shirts and shorts.
With painstakingly Ridho put my legs that run out of this kesleo on a pillow that he alasi cloth that was attached to his sturdy shoulders.
Jesus, back to the leg business. Ridho sat at the end of the sofa with his feet away from the word burik. Beautiful nails because diligent pedicure make me not insecure, accompanied by kayak gini. Ridho rolled trending up to the knee. He squeaks before pouring the liquid from the bottle on the pisin.
"What are you pouring, Dho?" I'm kepo very.
"This coconut oil I brought from home," said Ridho mengejelasin while pointing to the bottle exactly rich stove-fluid, uh oil.
"Fried oil?" many stupid.
"Not, not cooking oil. Ah, it's hard to be as clear as someone who specs below average brains!" Ridho.
Okay, mending I keep my mouth shut instead of this human being hunting my head with a bottle of oil.
"Slows, combro!" I shouted right now Ridho's hand has started to press and make a movement forward but not use backwards.
"Geez! Arava!" I shouted again, it felt like pain directly pierced into the heart, no play play pajna mah!
"Diem napa, Va! mona will wake up. Yes, if it's just Mona, it's if the neighbors on the wake can bother their business, Reva! chopsticks your mouth, hold. If you are not allowed to heal on your own, mustahal bin impossible, understand?" Ridho. I could only nod helplessly, as Ridho's hand pressed back on this ankle. The pain should not be overshadowed, I bite the tip of the shirt when the pain instantly unsheathed mercilessly.
"Well, it's done." said Ridho. I let out a sigh of relief, finally this suffering is over as well.
"Mending you sleep here, so that your legs are not mostly motion," continued Ridho.
"No ah, Dho! I was sleeping in the room" I said, lowering my legs, but Ridho's hands were prevented.
"Fearful? I slept here. There is nothing" said Ridho.
"Oh, huh? I want to ask you, but you have to answer honestly," Ridho looked at me seriously. I looked into those two eyes that, if looked at more and more soothing, waited for Ridho to say something.
"When did they follow you? and you have a talent for squirming demons and the like from your little one? or just recently?" ask Ridho.
"I don't know for sure, but since coming home from the office gathering," I've been talking while fretting about the incident.
"That means new this week, dong?" Ridho frowned in wonder.
"Yes, I think so..."
"I feel like they're interested in something that's on you, but I don't know what it is" Ridho said.
"Masa, anyway? who is interested in Hollywood actors? don't you think such a creature can't, Dho?"
"Seriously, Va! try to sip-inget again, right at the gathering you do, or you do me or find something strange?" Ridho looked at me who was now sighing and started to open his mouth.
"Waituin, huh?" I said while laughing.
"Yurvaaaa!" Ridho yells.
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