Suddenly Chased by Satan
Explanation From Mr. Karan
During the prayer, I was not at all concerned. Because of the polar human mind that the magrib-magrib do not go anywhere.
After saying two greetings, Ridho also changed his sitting position to cross-legged while raising his hands to read prayers.
It is clear, this if so the husband can really guide the children aing to the right path. Beuh, tentrem really later live aing with Kangmas Ridho.
And again the fun again traveling how later to have children with kangmas, uh suddenly just keinget the same boss who does not know where the person is. I also began to wander, this Ridho would pray how many hours before, I began to fidget.
Did he come back first leave us-we're here what. And finally Ridho finished as well, I hurriedly rubbed my face with both hands accepting what prayer dariitadi out of his mouth Ridho and after that I took off my face.
"That rush?" sindir Karla's.
Etdah, this ondel woman can not really do not need to comment already like netijen who is generous of her work ngomenin people's lives. Males is amazing, I'm playing some fun. And when I was just a few steps out of that mushola, Ridho's voice prevented me.
"Where are you going, Va?" asked Ridho who might have bullied me earlier with lightning fast opening and folding the face that I wear.
"Where is Pak Karan, Dho? why not pray?" my many.
"So in such a hurry to get rid of Pak Karan?" Ridho even quipped and the road me that way.
Elah, kenape again this virgin child macem who is in the midst of monthly guests.
I'm after Ridho who seems to want to enter the guest room.
"Whenever here? not nyari sir Karan? not in the woods not here, which is what boss mulu is looking for!" said Ridho with his unusual face.
"Well, we pray together and no one is natural I nanyain, Dho!"
And when we were arguing, uh, that was talking about nongol, he came from the front porch. Ridho whose back goes straight into the room and play close the door. While Mr. Karan has taken a shower and looks like a seger, but not with the look of his face that seems very cold and there are no smiles at all.
I who happened to be in front of Ridho's room also approached Pak Karan.
"So, you don't change your clothes?" ask me because the clothes worn by Pak Karan are still the same, only the difference is a bit dry.
"I don't usually wear people's clothes!" said mr. boss.
Lah, the boss sir was strange at a time when kayak gini still aja gedein prestige.
"So, where's the father from? why not pray?" I'm just, uh she's turning around and walking towards the front porch. I was the one who followed. The problem of Ridho ntar abis is aing sedu with a million words of pearl from a famous motivator, he must have been devastated.
He sat in one of the chairs. I don't understand why he even ngejogrog here, where magrib-magrib lest the real boss again kidnapped jurig and in front of me is a tiger demon or the like. I have to be careful, eyes immediately clay down the foot of the boss sir no papak.
"Do you suspect I'm a demon?" mr. Boss also noticed that I was on alert mode again.
"Nope, sir! my feet are dirt.." I'm now sitting next to the boss.
"I've contacted my confidants to come quickly and bring a change of clothes, and tonight we'll all leave here." explained the boss who I think has arranged everything.
"It's up to you, but I'm kapok, sir! new also father in the human world of the time would not stray again in the world of ghoib? I didn't, sir.." I insisted on not going to this mall.
"Yes.." said the boss. Yes even though he answered using a tone not willing, but mendinglah ears still want to hear aing speech yes.
"Oh, yes ... You still owe me the same explanation. I didn't think that Father had deliberately made me deal with the ring..."
"There is no choice" replied the boss briefly.
Etdah, why the hell people do not realize it usually.
"The answer is not satisfactory," I was long.
"What do I need to answer?" mr. nyolot boss.
Here is aing who is mentally disadvantaged and the safety of the soul, why is he who even sewot bin nyolot. I have a very big overall.
"Mother don't see this? my face is like this because of the ring?" I showed my injured cheek.
"And I also lost papa.." said I wirih, I so keinget flash of the car carrying papa and aunty Ilena plunged into the ravine.
"I lost my mother too!"
"But you are still more fortunate, you can see the departure of people who you love. That me? all I know is my dad left me and my family because of another woman, which after a dozen years I just found out that the woman is the sister of papa who turned out to be the mother of the owner of the company where I work," I stared at Mr. Karan with tears that had been nurturing and ready to parachute.
"Don't look at me like that!" said mr. Karan. I want a face, my tears are dripping. Why should I have a brother like him. Ketus, and nyebelin.
"Because I also just found out that my mother turned out to be the sister of your father. If I had known it was possible from the beginning I wouldn't have.." said the boss stopped.
"Will not what?"
"Will not drag you into this. But everything is already done, after all, it may be fate. With this incident, you know that papa you're not having an affair?" said boss again.
And this boss made me feel so guilty for being angry with God, and harboring resentment for abandoning us. I took a breath before I threw another question at the boss sir.
"Then what's your relationship with a little ghost named Elin?"
"There is nothing to do with it" replied Mr. Karan.
"No way, if you have nothing to do, there is no way Elin is so obedient to you." I said boldly.
"She's a lost ghost, and often wanders around my house. Since holding the ring I can see creatures of various shapes, including him. I was just a little threatening, so he could help me find the right person to return the ring. And if your face problem is, there is no need to worry because I will finance whatever treatment you need so that your face is back to normal," said Mr. Karan.
"I hold the words, Father!" my spoken.
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