THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S

THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER XV


Half an hour later.


“Tok..tok”.


“Suti darling, can mama come in?”


“Please mam, door unlocked”.


“Ceklek”.


“How are you. Look at me bring warm ginger water.


Drink!”


Taking the glass that Laura's mama handed out, Suti drank it with


greedy is not left.


“Glek.


“Honey, slow down!”


“Heem”.


Suti wiped the corner of his lips that were exposed to drinking water with


back of hand before saying thank you.


“Mama wants to go to the restaurant, to check the monthly report. What


you want to come?”


He just shook his head.


“Or do you order something to eat?”


Once again shook his head and just stared blankly in the direction


the speaker.


“Em alright, I might go home when dinner arrives. You didn't


nothing alone at home. The housekeeper will be ready to help you if


you need”.


“Yes mam, go do your job!”


“Ouh darling you kicked me”.


“He....he..he”, just a small ruckus in return.


“Oke mama go first yes. Be well at home”.


“Siap bos”, kelakar Suti.


Laura Asian and continental restaurant.


Looks like the owner of the restaurant is sitting in a chair while working


knock on the shirt pen. A second later he grabbed the phone


in front of him and put a headset. Pressing the number he has memorized as well as doing


dialing.


“Halo Jay, this mama”.


“Ya ma what's calling me early in the morning?’


“Are you not worried about Suti?”


“What mama mean?”


“He was a little dreamy earlier when mama say goodbye to resto”.


“Maybe his health is a little down so he acts like


it”.


“No Jay isn't it, when mama gave me warm drinking water. Him


swigged it straight without pause. As if thirst for a thousand years”.


“Ha..ha mama no-anything”.


“Serious Jay. Look at your wife again. Who knows he's


pregnant your son”.


“Containing...eh Yes ma”.


“How is it possible, me and him kaaan”, thought Jay.


“Let's visit doctor Wiwik in poly content ma”,


the answer is simple again.


“Heem”.


“Tut”.


The connection was also cut.


Cartwright Mansion, daylight.


“Sutiii, wake up come to queen mother”.


The voice came along with the breeze that hit


her face.


“Ehmmm”, indistinct murmur heard from his mouth many times.


His sane mind refused to call it.


“Come.....come!”.


The voice was getting louder. Shortly after the wind


gusty and,


The door opened wide, and Suti opened his eyes. Stares


his grim looks in all directions. His mouth grinned cunningly. Slowly


his body lifted up, slightly drifting down the stairs towards the bottom floor.


Right in front of the Japanese-carved wooden door, he stopped his mouth


it was as if they were picking up something. A second later the door was locked


it was also wide open. A thin fog gushed from within. He doesn't care, though,


suti's body floated towards the large sofa in the middle of the room.


He stared at the painting of a typical Javanese-faced woman who was accompanied


by a European-faced man, sitting in a chair similar to a singasana with


his sharp gaze, he scanned it for a moment before his eyes changed


become green with pointy pupils like snakes. Both hands raised


as if pushing something and,


“Sssssshhhh, rise up my brother. You've been asleep for a long time


the painting”, while sticking out his forked tongue in all directions.


“Arise...rise. Our descendants are hurting, it's time to


reply, sssssshhhhh”, hissing again.


A dazzling red light emerged from the woman's painting.


A white shadow shrouded in mist darted into Suti's body. He's shaking great, he's shaking,


his head let out a thin smoke and slowly disappeared as if it had been sucked in


inside it.


A satisfied grin poked, his body again floated out of the room.


At the same time, the doors of the Cartwright family museum room were closed


itself very hard. Suti fell asleep in his room as if he was not


something happened.


The house was silent again leaving the sound of greng, the


insects of the season are commonly heard when the heat is approaching. Horrible


its loud and rhythmic wings rang out across the mansion. Watis


squinting his forehead he felt was in a mountainous area with a characteristic


that voice. For a moment he was lulled, but at the moment he realized muttering to himself,


“Since when there is a gareng in the mansion yes, usually only butterflies.


Didn't the beast go extinct decades ago. Ever since


this housing estate was established. This taste is like in Prigen course”, he smiled


small considering his young mistress is from.


In Australia, the Clark brothers office building.


The smiling man looked towards the clouds that were marching towards


westerly. The bright blue color in the sky is slowly shifted by the orange to the horizon


westerly.


He grinned even more widely as night began to envelop the city


Melbourne. His right hand grabbed a cell phone nailed to his pants and squeezed a


number.


“Trut...trut....trut”.


“Halo, sir”, the female voice from across there replied.


“Yes, have you done the task I emailed?”


“Already, all set as planned, but he never


leaving the mansion since the events”.


“Daamn, maybe your trigger is less strong”.


“That is, sir?”


“Stupid, do I have to show it in front of you now so that you


makul”, hardiknya rough.


“I understand what you mean, but how can he see


if the guy never came out of mansion”.


“Very-very stupid. Do you know what you're holding


currently?”


“You mean mobile phone?”


“Bingo you can use it to run your mission”.


“Ouuuh, alright I understand”.


“Heem”.


“Tut”.


A sneer of skin emerged from the woman's lips shortly after


they ended the call.