Terror Use

Terror Use
last extra part


The clock is still set at 04:55, the morning air in the village did make my lungs refreshed after many years living in the city with my husband.Every day inhale dust and smoke vehicles ,although my residence complex is relatively clean from air pollution but still we who are active outside the house must be exposed to vehicle smoke and street dust .


But even so I am very grateful and grateful to God the Creator, for always giving me a family of health .


"mama what are you doing ?" Gibran came from behind my body


I who was watching the condition of the front street of the house that was already very crowded with the house also looked


"nothing else but dear, mama is just breathing fresh air, Ari sleeping again?" much


"so anyway to watch tv with om but fitting in see again already sleeping again just "his answer


"yes it's okay , let's just "the habit of Ari if after morning prayers like to sleep again, even though it has been warned if after dawn it is not good to sleep again ,but nothing is possible if he grows up he will understand


"we go for a walk, look at the sunrise over there, ask papa gih "gambaku


I asked Gibran to take Mas Rifki for a walk, the day was still quite dark even though the clock had shown almost 5 am, or I did not really understand the science of astrology and space, ' he said , all I know is that our world is spinning, sometimes the sun has risen the world is already very bright at 5 am, and sometimes even at that hour the sun is still hiding in its contest , as it is today


"ok" Gibran replied with enthusiasm and ran over to the Rifki mas who was somehow behind with dad


Shortly afterwards Gibran came with Rifki carrying Ari behind his back


"where do you want to go in the morning?" take me Rifki


"not anywhere, just around here , all we see is the sunrise , surely the children like "my speech


"yes already if so ayok.later keburu appeared his sun "whimper Ari with eyes that are still sleepy.


"yes.iya...."


we also walked together, with interspersed chatter and jokes.


"this village has a lot of progress yes dear, more and more houses and meetings" said mas Rifki


"hm..iya mas bener, it used to be the distance from one house to another house is quite far apart, you want to mengumpulin aja residents still use kentongan, if now whisper even like his neighbor Denger " my sah


It is true , the once advanced charm of this village even now the streets are increasingly slippery, not like the old days perforated exactly like a dry river , there are many stalls and food stalls along the road that we pass, there are even some mini pom, also workshop, counter-counter hp also like not to lose ,but not as big and complete as the counter hp has Ifel.


But not only that , there are more and more ghosts in this village , all night when we are new until I see many ghosts wandering around .


But I was stunned when I saw one of the biggest houses, a high iron fence towering, the yard was small but there was a garage there as well,there are some ornamental plants in pots lined neatly on the front porch to the side of the house, from what I saw why in the house there is a monkey yes, what is a pet monkey that has a house, but why not in a cage, if later chasing even attacked others is a danger ' think me .


The monkey sat at the door looking at us with burning eyes


"asthaghfirullah....."


"just ignore it, it's not an ordinary monkey, quickly you go from there "cried Wowo who suddenly appeared between us


"Wowo is right baby, I also feel that the creature is very dangerous "so whispered Rifki anyway


"sister.we say yes to drugs....."


Yes Rab.....Gibran waved his hand at the monkey


I pulled Gibran's hand by speeding up the steps, as well as Rifki's


"ma ... earlier it was actually a child who had a house, but made into a monkey the same both parents , maybe because his parents do not know what they do instead make his child so it is like that, which they know his child is dead, when in fact it is not, just moving nature and changing forms only " chirped Gibran when we were away from home


Just contact me and Rifki stop our steps and look at each other


"who said son ?" ask me Rifki


"no one said, the man I had seen for himself the picture, the brother told me


"mas ...." I stared at Rifki


I was really flabbergasted to know my firstborn's ability, to feel disbelief in what happened


heard a sigh from Rifki mas, then then mas Rifki said


"son papa great yes, but do not let your ability so boomerang for yourself someday yes son, never you tell that ability to just anyone, enough you, , ' ''nu't ,and the family alone knows, unless you're in a state of urgency, do you understand papa's words?" mas Rifki aligns himself by crouching in front of Gibran, Ari who is still closing his eyes does not want to be separated from his papa's back, ' ' 'Ari ,as if glued together with the glue of his legs coiled up to the belly of the Rifki mas both arms were also circled tightly around the neck of the Rifki mas, I just shook my head to see the behavior of my beautiful daughter .


"understand papa" said Gibran


"uh tuh see the sun has started to rise, we go there yuk "take me


we also headed to the most spacious place still on the edge of the road also that there is no building standing .


Slowly the sun began to show itself, warm began to feel seeped into the skin, Ari who had just felt soaked on his papa's back, rebellious wanted to be down right.


"well, good, ma, pa" muttered Gibran with a smile on his lips.


"i'm not asked " said Ari puffed his face


"hehe..iya yes kok brother forgot that there are adek her beautiful sister is matchless as long as this mas here, when it comes yes" Gibran lamented


"iiih.kak mah" Ari pursed her lips.


and me and Rifki just chuckled at them .


krucuukk.....


I looked down at my stomach which had just sounded


"hunger deck, well we go home "canda mas Rifki teasing me


we also decided to go home, because the sun was getting up, I did not pass the road earlier, we turned the road through a shortcut, enter a small alley .


It looks like many people are starting to do activities there are sweeping the front yard, drying clothes and there are many more, those who know me greet me, husband and children, and many more, but for those who do not know them to say hello even if only with a smile, although not infrequently they are also indifferent .


"what are the people at the gathering?" ari asked a few people in front of us


"serabi ...which is a lot of his topping is not it ?" ask Gibran


"yes, but the serabi here is still original, only given topping roast oncom or serundeng" I said


"in cocol sambal yummy loh" added mas Rifki


"want dong, I want to try the village serabi "sahut Ari and Gibran together


"yeah yuk, but in line, is it okay?" I asked her to look at the two


"it's okay "his second sahut again


we also walked towards the serabi seller in tandem, I held Gibran's hand, while Rifki with Ari .


"wah.ini Nuri her son Bu Maryam is right, who lives in the city ,waduh ..when it comes, it has been a long time yes we did not meet , my goodness added pangling , pangling , these are your children, beautiful and handsome "excited a middle-aged mother whom I myself had forgotten


"yes ma'am, last night we just arrived, now again a day's walk, and this is Gibran and Nuari our daughter's son "I introduced my two children to him


"indeed yes if the print is beautiful and handsome results can not be doubted" he said again


"well, you can do it, so I'm ashamed" I said


"that's the truth" he laughed


I switched to his serabi seller


"My mother ordered twenty seeds with eggs all" I said


"ready neng, wait a minute yes" he said while arranging the fire so as not to be extinguished


"ah don't call neng dong Mak, already have two tails" said I bumbling


"mama's got two tails, where's ma?" ari asked looking behind my body


"astaga I mispronounced "my inner, I lyric mas Rifki , he just stumbled a smile glancing at me


As I waited for the ripe serabi, someone I knew very well suddenly came over and ordered the serabi as well, but I frowned at the look of her makeup


"duh Gusti...why did he become like this ?" my inner


Wowo, Wewe seemed to laugh while Lasmi giggled making my hair goosebumps instantly


"khikhikhi........"


"eh kok so goosebumps early in the morning like this "mum mumbles mother who greeted me earlier


"Nuri...kamu when to , nothing changes ya you, still just as rich first "his words once in a while he squint his eyes on the Rifki mas who do not understand his existence.


"Mom I ordered ten with all the eggs" he said


"yes but later yes, bikin kan neng Nuri's order used to be "safut her serabi seller


"indeed how many seeds buy her, cake must be upfront all, I order at most loh "his word


"twenty seeds pack eggs all "safut other mothers


"huh, if that's why I added twenty more, so a total of thirty" he said suddenly


"wah can not , the dough is not enough "seller said


he snorted annoyed at hearing her .


"yes, it's not so "he stomped his legs and just passed


"mom....Aunty who was funny yes, rich clown "clown Ari


"husss ..don't be so dear not good "excite me to commemorate.


"sorry "Ari down


"other times can not be so yes dear not good, later God angry" said mas Rifki gently rubbed Ari's head, and Ari nodded


I grimaced in my heart, when considering the appearance of Meta , still early in the morning already look uwowww...rok mini limited to the knee shirt short-sleeved shirt there are small lace on the neck, part d*da nya too puffed beat bumper behind her tepos aka small, and most steal the attention of thick makeup on her face and jewelry full, full, the necklace that was worn there were several and it consisted of several sizes, a keroncong bracelet filled both of his wrists, plus a large earring hanging under his earlobe .


"astaghfirullah.." I have to remove bad thoughts.


After the serabi of my order was completed we also resigned to the mothers who were still there some there , they were busy from earlier continue to preach Meta .


"later please warn grandfather, grandmother ,om Dede and om Ifel not to accept anything from the owner of the house that there was his monkey brother" said Gibran suddenly


our steps stopped too


"why ?" ask me and Rifki


"hm..answer it later if I'm already big, right aunty othor already made a story about me "


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