Terror Use
chapter 12

The next day according to what he said he came back to my house, so early in the morning all the while hitchhiking breakfast' I lamented in my heart

"let's Haris have breakfast with "nah I just thought that

"sorry so ngerepotin ma'am, I happen to have not had breakfast hehe" lah tuh ga no shy at all

we started eating our breakfast, as usual, always with Ifel...

"iiissshh...kamu nih if you do not like it do not take dong if the edges are loved to me, for example I am a trash can what to spend the rest of you gini , mending if still intact well this is half your bite marks,iiuuwwh..jorok tau" annoyed me while holding the rest of the fried tempe Ifel scars.

"jorok - jorok but at the same meal hahaha" he laughs

"uhok..uhukk...." Ifel choked

"rasain kualat right.makanya do not like the same fad brother himself"

"excuse me you two can not be calm a little when eating, no polite tau not good same nak Haris" said mother

"sorry son Haris they are so hard to say never get along"somethe mother felt bad for Haris

"what about Bu itung-itung mornings entertainment"

"eh but ma'am so em" he said severed while glancing at me, like he wanted to call my name but probably didn't know hihi..

"Nuri call me Nur .."cut me

"ah yes Nuri, is it really Nuri bu?" ask her then

hmm. I guessed it.

"ehm "only hm is the answer of the mother accompanied by a nod

"3-year gap" replied the mother later

"oh so"...

arriving

Prang....

Gedebbrukkk...

Prong.....

Brukk....

The sound of things falling, we who were continuing breakfast suddenly rushed towards the kitchen to see what had fallen

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The kitchen is really clean and neat no objects or traces of something that fell ', I lyrics Haris ', ' he said , I noticed she was looking forward focused I saw her gaze forward to the side of the fridge I'm looking at her again I saw her mouth komat kamit reading prayer' maybe

Then he rubbed both hands on his face

"it's okay" he said

"yes there is nothing "answer me like I don't know, even though I have goosebumps from earlier

After finishing our breakfast, Haris and I sat in the living room to explain something Haris wanted to explain last night, so maybe Haris didn't want anyone else to know,so last night he refused to talk much, while Febry and Ifel in the living room watched tv

"the thing I love you is an heirloom of your ancestors" Haris said suddenly

"huh ancestry ? mean her?" ask me confused

"yes someone has entrusted him to kyai Abdul, the year he waited for your arrival "he explained

"why me?"

"because you are the only descendant of Kyai Sholeh "he said again

"wait a minute, I really don't understand, what the hell is this? Kyai Sholeh? who's?

"whether I also do not know the details like what I just convey his mandate" he said again

"where do you know that I mean Mr. Kyai ?" ask me full of questions

"feeling, and it turns out that my feeling is right if you memnag Nuri in pak kyai, because Nuri's name here is only one, that is you "his light

"so yes" I said

"it seems like I've heard of Kyai Sholeh's name" said mother slowly

"do you really"I asked my mother

"yes if it's not wrong Kyai Sholeh it's your great-grandfather, the grandfather of his grandfather again either mother is also confused, from your father's family" said the mother

"where do you know" Harris asked with a glance at me

"first time when the mother married mother-in-law mother is your grandmother once told her family genealogy to the mother and mentioned the name kyai Sholeh" explained the mother

"yes mother to the room yes want to rest you continue the story, it looks like mother began to understand and you certainly can Nur" said mother smiling and passed to her room

"what the hell can I do?" my murmuring was slow which could still be heard by the person beside me Haris

"spirit ! I'm also sure you can trust yourself and God will always be there for his people, and as long as I'm here I'll help you too..."

since when people move places know it's been next to me and this is what he holds my hand oh my goodness

this is the first time I got close to a man and was held like this my hand oohhh....

deg deg gan will be, I started to misbehave

I don't know if I'm the baper or he who is used to it like that attitude, his attitude,

just met and know already mode, but why would I want yes mode sin, hihihi........

It did not feel like the day was long afternoon, we also talked to Haris and immediately returned home

"heehhhh.Endly go home also tuh people "

"but if yes I can help mom to take off the use - use mom hm"

3 Months have passed with the condition of the mother - that is, the father also once a month to go home, the mother also still routinely checks up to the doctor

While Haris has not been back for a month because he went home to his city, I don't know if maybe he is busy, I don't want to know his business too much, who am I? his family is not a girlfriend moreover, do not want to be too hopeful about her

Terror after terror always comes at night until the morning I was already starting to get tired because I could no longer sleep well always surprised whether it was the cry of pain mother also the screams of Febry and Ifel.

Apparently the demon also started terrorizing my two younger siblings

Sad obviously sad to see my mother like that angry obviously angry but to whom I should be angry, who would have the heart to send a favor to my mother and terrorize my family

I've made up my mind to meet Kyai Abdul

Yes, tomorrow I have to see him

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