Terror Use
chapter 17

"hahahaha..

Even after the evening prayer I prepared to go out of course to avoid meeting me and Haris

"mother, Nur wants to go out for a while yes "my goodbye to mother

"where are the nights like this?" ask dad anyway

"mm.it was well m...to the store koh Acheng want to buy wheat bread hehehe "answer me while grinning

"i have one dong of wheat bread" said Ifel

"ok the bargain or the strawberry jam khikhikhi.."tawar me while giggling.

"that there is jam dong especially if the peanut butter steady tuh" said Ifel

My mother and I have been giggling since then,

"there is no such thing as fresh peanut butter and strawberry, the nuts are still wrapped in hahaha" while the father even put on a smile starting to understand what I mean

"you guys on why the hell ?"ask her

"you're the reason Fel, are you sure you're craving some chick's wheat bread?"ask dad

"yes, the name is also food" said Ifel

"do you know what wheat bread I mean?" ask me

"what is food?"the question is ambiguous

"more than that..hm ..nih look at the wheat bread I mean "my words while showing a picture of a sanitary pad on my screen.

"surely want the message of the wheat bread wants you to eat or you use hahaha" I chuckled

"basis Kuntiiiiiii"

"hahaha..already ah to close the shop by.. assalammualaikum..."

I immediately rushed to fear Haris came and it was true that only a few steps he had come with Mogenya

huufft..luckily I was quick to hide so I could get away from her, I'm sorry if you weren't married I wouldn't have avoided you like this

I continued my footsteps towards the koh Acheng store, even though my menstrual schedule was still not the time just deliberately to avoid Haris alone.

Just one more bend I will finally reach the store but I accidentally cross paths with Mr. Yaya.

"night Mr. Yaya"so I but he ignored him he instead walked straight forward with his left hand carrying a pocket of crackle while his right hand he put in his pants pocket.

Strange usually he likes to go first but this he even looks indifferent and cold so

what was the plan again?"my mind yes sir Yaya is what I saw that night he who kept the pocong-wrapped object in my yard, I know very well from his body gesture ,her hair was bald in the middle and from the clothes she was wearing that night, the same as my father's clothes, the clothes were two and it was a gift from my aunt who had been working in Arabia,one in the love of the father and the other aunt love to Pak Yaya as a gift for helping the aunt at that time.

I paused my intention to go to the store, I turned my direction to follow Mr. Yaya from behind a little bit far for fear of being discovered.

I continued and continued to follow until he arrived in front of my house, he just stood looking at the state of my house while occasionally he clucked

When I wanted to greet him I suddenly pulled someone from behind me while smothering my mouth, he took me to the bush with his left hand holding me, I began to feel afraid and prepared to strike back but after the scent of a familiar perfume in my sense of smell I immediately knew who he was.

"What line are you doing ?"I asked whispering to hold my voice so as not to cause noise

"how do you know it's me?"ask her

"behold "my answer is flat

"it seems like he was the one who terrorized my family and also used to be against my mother" I whispered

"are you sure?"

"yes "

"suuut.t...."Haris placed his index finger on my lips, it really felt like my heart stopped beating even our eyes met each other staring into each other's feelings

Until I finally realized and I changed my view

ah sir Yaya no longer exists' my hiss

"sorry..."

"for? " many

"mmm...."

"already his Yaya sir has gone "cut me

"sir Yaya? that one?"ask her

"hm yes.the name is Pak Yaya , which I know and I heard Mr. Yaya used to like mother , mr. Yaya wandered into the city one year not home but when Mr. Yaya returned home he even found his mother married the father, maybe he was still vengeful and envious of my family"obviously I after we got to the terrace of the house and chose to sit on the tile floor.

"where are you sure he did it?"

"because I saw him himself who planted the thing and you also still remind the words of kyai Abdul about the envy and revenge of the past?"I said full of certainty

"continue what are you going to do?"ask her

"i'm going to follow the game, where she's going to disturb my family" I replied

The night was getting late now Haris was saying goodbye to go back to his grandmother's house , Mak Ijah , the distance is not too far if the walk from home may not be up to fifteen minutes has reached the base of Haris alone which is a lot of style rather than walking doang bring all the moge

oh nooooo....the plan is I want to avoid not want to meet but earlier ..aakkhhh.

I went in and went straight to my room and

Tetteewww....

Febry was in my bed

oh geez tepok jidat I just this hour has flooded...

ah I had to sleep under a deh ga want to get a flood of bad smell

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