The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Grandmother's Grandson

"Yes aampuuun still stray here nyari his grandson...!" I'm so sprained.

Just want to sleep, want to mengeliyep goods for a while have been disturbed by grandmothers not humans.

"If I drive out, I don't think I'll?" I wake up and throw a blanket.

It is no longer fearful but disturbing. Just try him ngetokin or call him in his room Mirna, surely tomorrow make one boarding. And once he became a penitent ngegibahin people.

Feet down touch the floor slowly.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

Chequek!

I opened the door, and immediately plastered a real face dong granny who must have been wrinkled everywhere. He held a broomstick in his right hand.

"Sorry, there are no grandchildren?!" i'm firm.

But the grandmother wanted to caw her head into my room.

"I'm sorry, Grandma. Grandma was wrong address, just ask RT sir, just once she knows where the granddaughter of the grandmother is?!" I dare to say that.

"Neneeek's grandson...?" my grandmother looked confused.

Please, don't tell me I was told to go where the granddaughter of this grandma was. I'm hard again mbok yes don't add any more trouble.

"Cuuuk, dabble...?" the grandmother wanted to touch the door but soon I stopped.

"Yes, I helped Grandma find grandma's grandchild. Just grandma don't disturb me?!" my spoken.

The grandmother nodded. His gray hair and a body that is not yet strong ditqmbah skin that is pale, making anyone who squirms in the form of a gini kayak ya must be horrified, including me.

"Shortly, will I put up a murotal first?!" my words go in and brain at the hape and love the bolster next to Nayla.

I just got out and locked the door.

"Hopefully Nay won't wake up before I come back here again" I thought.

Can be overshadowed yes, now I'm again the way in front of the ghoib creature. Her granddaughter who doesn't know where. I took a muter upstairs, one of the residents in this room was his granddaughter.

"What's grandma's name? I'm free to help you if you don't know whose name is?" my spoken.

"Name's Rachel.." she said.

"Rachel? if Rachel mah me, Grandma. Grandma don't make it up, my grandmother's still alive?!" I stopped my steps right in front of the rambutan tree. There is another creature that is also ningkring on the branch of the tree.

"My granddaughter." she said with teary eyes.

"I'm sorry, grandma. My grandmother is still alive, I am not a granddaughter?! If you don't believe me, I'll call my grandmother if I don't,"

But my words stopped when one little boy suddenly came out of the empty room in the corner, his position in front of the rambutan tree.

"Racheeeel...?!!" call the grandma.

"Hihihihi...!!" the little girl came out laughing, horrified at her voice.

The little girl I saw in the hospital, who was stuck in the window of Nay's nursery.

"So this is Grandma's granddaughter? Name's Racheeeel? This brat? So it's not my Rachel, is it?" I pointed at myself.

And this little girl had two rambutans in her hand, she was holding her grandmother and they knew they were going through the wall. And gone just left me alone outside like a gini.

"Hihihihihi," the shrill sound of wanuta comes from the rambutan tree.

"Briiii??!!" I said before he shrieked again.

I walk to my room and go back to sleep.

The next morning, I woke up at dawn. So did Nayla who turned out to be a habit of waking up early. We got together.

Because early morning blind like gini no one is selling food, so I make Nay milk after we pray.

"Nay, drink some milk first. Auntie also has biscuits. Half an hour later we just bought food." I said.

Nayla just nodded and smiled.

After the water in the heater boils, I pour it into the mug that I have filled milk. Before I brought Nay here, Gita used to buy the milk that Nay used to drink. I made some creamer coffee. And when I brewed coffee, I became my jobdeks who made someone, someone who likes to make coffee langaung use boiling water.

"Tanteeee...?!" call Nayla.

"Eh, what's the matter, Nay?" i'm ambush.

"Stirring the drinks?" ask Nay who really wants to drink his milk. But I do not stop.

"Eh, yes. This is her milk. Aunt fanin first huh?" I picked up a book and started a glass filled with vanilla-flavored milk.

"Hemmm, I think it's an angel. Try Nay to drink." I said nyodorin mug towards Nay's mouth.

"Drink slowly, baby." I'm ngingetin Nay. Nay drank his milk, maybe a laper, so he cut out half a mug in no time.

"You want a biscuit" Nay pointed to a rectangular peanut-flavored wheat biscuit.

"Aunty..."

"Yes? Why sweetheart?" I was drinking coffee.

"Nay miss mom,"

"Mama is also very confused with Nay. Yeah, well, Auntie says to mama later, if Nay wants to see you?" my spoken. Thank God, Nay nodded.

Before leaving for work I dandanin Nay first, he used a small sling bag shaped bear. While I dandan simple ja with hair pigtailed and glasses that have not been used for a long time. I covered my uniform in my jacket, so it wouldn't get dirty.

We both had breakfast, I took Nay out to buy food around here. And you know there are no wasps who gossip. It costs to have a walking cctv I think, because really there is a see me out of the room at 11 o'clock mallem same granny. They also assumed that Nay was the kid I was hiding. Kan koplaaak's.

And goaup yabg more share again, he said it could be that I am the mastermind behind the mystical terror that is in the kosan. I don't think so much about talking.

But again I just let them talk as they please themselves, because there is something more important than the gossip ngedengerin not quality like that.

No way I've sampled in a coffee shop, I saw Almeer just open the door.

"Come, Nay.." I took Nay out of the cab after I paid the fare.

I walked over and greeted the man who was very kind to me.

"Morning, Al.." I said to Almeer.

"By the morning, Chel. It just so happened that you came" said Almeer.

"Yok, come in.." he continued.

"Bismillah" I said as I followed Almeer into the store with Nayla.