Tiger of Aulia
Aulias

"Ghani, where have you been? from last night I didn't see you at home?" ask the mother.

"Last night Ghani met a friend" Ghani replied smiling as she walked to her room.

"Well, let's eat first from last night you haven't eaten" said the mother.

"Yes, it's not much longer" replied Ghani from his room.

"How's buk? Is Ghani home yet?" ask Ghani's father.

"Already sir, now he is in his room" answered the Wife as she prepared the morning meal.

"What's up, sir? seems like something you're thinking?" ask the wife to throw the husband's daydream.

"Father is still thinking about the words of the citizens, buk," replied the husband.

"What about sir?" ask wife.

"About our son Ghani who turned into a snake, is it true? the words of those people?" ask the husband while taking a glass of water and sipping it.

"Already sir, do not listen to the words of the people. Wherever there is a human turned snake, if there is only a demon," said the wife.

Elsewhere Ghani hears his parents say about him turning into a snake. He was so angry at the people who told him about him.

"True what mother said, even if there is only a demon that can turn a snake, not a human like our child," said the husband.

"Yes, let's eat, mother will call Ghani let us have breakfast together" said the wife.

ELSEWHERE.

Aulia and Bara were still in the forest, they managed to find the Eagle that was already helpless, Aulia gave her inner power to treat the Eagle so that he would recover, Bara just looked at Aulia.

"You hold what's called a white tiger, you're very kind to anyone. To an animal you worry about this, "inner Bara.

After the Eagle was a little powered up they took him away from the forest.

"Are we going to take him to the village?" ask Bara.

"Yes we'll take him to the village for a few days. After he recovers we will return him to the forest, "Aulia replied.

After a long walk, they finally arrived at the beautiful village.

"It looks like I'm going to lie to my father again" Bara said.

"Just tell me I'm sick, and you're with me" said Aulia.

"Well! It turns out you're smart to lie yes," Bara laughed.

"Didn't you teach me to lie" hardened Aulia.

"Yes, how else, that is the only way that we are not caught by the citizens" Bara said.

"That's all who know, lie and lie" replied Aulia.

They continued to walk to the countryside, Aulia returned to her home as well as Bara they returned to their homes.

Arriving home, Aulia immediately entered the Eagle into its place.

She saw her father sitting in his yard. He was afraid that the father would know himself because he did not come home last night, Bara walked slowly into his house. Not to be caught by the father.

"Mara." Call the Father.

Bara closed the matanyan for a moment in surprise, and I found out he was coming home. Bara, turned his body to look at the father.

"Where have you been?" ask the Father.

"I just came home from Aulia's house, Well because she was sick so I accompanied her in her house" Bara replied lying.

"What's the pain?" the father looked worried.

Mr. Sury just nodded his head.

"Bara come in first, take a break." She also walked to her room.

"Great pity Aulia, she lives alone and now she is sick, good Bara accompanies her," said Mr. Sury.

ELSEWHERE

Bayu and his men went to the house of the cadets to talk about the land to be returned to Aulia.

"Well I will tell Aulia that the land will be returned to her" said the kades, "do you want to return to the city?" ask mr. kades.

"Our plan did want to go back to the city, but.." Bayu's speech stopped.

"But what?" asked kades, frowning.

"I am still curious about the stealth story in this village, whether there really is or just talk" said Bayu.

"You should never talk big in this village, if you don't want anything to happen to you!" said mr. kades.

"Have you ever seen that demon?" ask one of Bayu's men.

"Obviously I've seen it, like a tiger and a snake demon" replied Mr. Kades.

Bayu and his men looked at each other, they were a little confident in what was said by Mr. Budin.

"Can you tell me about the events sir, because we are really curious about the stories in this village," said Bayu.

"The incident was long enough, but until now the demon is still wandering in this village," said Mr. kades.

Mr. Kades' wife also said while carrying a drink," Right! what did my husband say, was it Aulia's grandfather who was already his victim."

Bayu frowned he still did not understand the words of the wife of the kades sir.

"What do you mean mother? I still don't understand" Bayu said.

"A few years ago, Aulia's grandfather, named Rahman, died because of a tiger in the event. There's been a lot of casualties, haven't you, sir?" ask the wife.

Mr. Kades just nodded his head he took a glass containing coffee and sipped it.

"Was the tiger, the white tiger?" ask Bayu who is still so curious about the tiger so-the incident.

"No, the white tiger has never disturbed this village!, not even the white tiger is believed to protect this village," replied the mother of the kades.

"Have you city people not had to find out, about the tiger so-called events. Later even you yourself who got the pat, better return to the inn, the weather has also begun to dark," said Buk kades.

"Well then we go first." Bayu and his men immediately left the house of Mr. Kades.

In the inn Naura and kaila waiting for the arrival of Bayu because they have been gone long enough.

''Naura sat down, Bayu soon came home, too" said Kaila seeing Naura pacing back and forth.

"I can't relax if Bayu and his friends haven't come home yet, I'm afraid something will happen to them. You know how this village is!" Naura.

Not long after a car came to the inn, Naura seemed to smile after seeing Bayu and his men were fine. They immediately entered the inn.

''Why did you go so long, I was worried" said Naura.

''So I was at his house Mr. Kades, I told you, Bayu replied while holding Naura's face.

Inadvertently Aulia saw Bayu who was hugging Naura, because the door of the inn was open, fortunately Naura did not see Aulia. It's just that Kaila saw all that.

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