TITISAN MY DAUGHTER
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A five-year-old boy was listening behind the door of a room. A scream sounded from within. His eyes grew with fear. However, reluctant to leave. He remained faithful to listen.

"Eghh! Sick, Papa! Sakiit!"

"So soon, be patient!"

"What's in there?" batin Bagus's. Yeah, that boy is good.

"Eghh! Mama, it's not strong anymore! Wanna die!"

Then everything was quiet. The wind came out of nowhere, hitting his body. He immediately avoided the door. It was good to see a fire coming through the door. He panicked, immediately ran. Hiding behind the middle space bulkhead. Not long after his father came out. Good to know what's going on in there. He immediately opened the door after his father was no longer seen. "Ma .. aa?" He called Fine. Blood on the floor. Good to avoid stepping on it. He saw his mother's body in the bed. It was good to touch his mother's bare hands immediately. "A-a?" However, he was astonished that there was blood on Fine's hands. Good then looked at Fine to see his mother's face. "Let'soo!" He screeched when he saw Fine's head was no longer adalagi.

The sound of his father approaching. He immediately hid under the bed. He thought his mother was killed by his father. It is good to close your mouth very tightly with both hands. The father tidied up the blankets and the empty hands earlier. He then left. Good to get out of the undercarriage soon. He was crying for his mother. After two days his face was pale. Not going out of the room so his father became anxious.

"Good, out? Come, eat!"

"No!" batin Bagus's. He did not dare to leave the room.

"Good, from yesterday don't want to go out of the room, let's go out!" Fine Sounds.

"That's mama!" thought. Good to run to the door.

"Good, don't sulk that way, dong." Fine grabbed Good then embraced it.

"Ma aaa aa?!" Good to feel his mother's face when carried.

"What, hem?" Fine took Nice to the dining table. "Today, it's good to eat anything that's nice. Toys, clothes, games. Everything is bought, huh!" He served some side dishes for Good. They usually never eat it. Just tempeh and rice every day. Even a good dress to wear is a dress given by people. It was also nice to see Fine wearing a lot of jewelry.

"Good, eat a lot, yes," said the father.

It was good not to dare look at his father. Still afraid of that. He snuggled to the mother. Dikira Fine Bagus wanted to be fed, so he fed Good. The day passed. Exactly one week after that incident. He used to hear his mother screaming every 5pm and the morning was back to normal. Good who is carefree now playing in front of the house. He saw children his age and some who had SD were playing up front there. Good to show off his new car. He hoped that by doing so, they would be friends and not make fun of him anymore. Nice little run while showing his toys.

"Eh, the mute, is coming" whispered the seven-year-old fat boy.

"Ac .. aaa!" He showed me the toy.

"Eh, there's a new toy apparently this kid. Borrow, huh?"

Plainly Nice to lend. "Did?" It was good to see a child of her age approaching.

"You don't lend him. He could ruin it. Your mom will be angry. Better borrow it for me." Nice confused. It feels bad to take it back. Wishing they played for a while, it turned out that an hour more never went out. "You!" Arm pinched.

"Basic mute! Kan, I've been here a long time. Take the toys!"

"Yes ...." It means he refused because he was afraid of the big boy.

"Well, cheap toys! What the fuck. Not good!" Prangs! The toy was thrown into the glass of their neighbor's porch.

"Eh, ouch! Run!"

They all ran away. It was good to run, but pushed to the point of falling.

"Who is this?" The owner of the house came out immediately. Good panic. He immediately ran home.

"Oh, so the mute! The family storm! It used to make a storm. It's been a night of screaming! This is his son doing it!" He grumbled as he walked. I did not forget to pick up the toy car.

Tok tok! Fine who was sitting counting the money in the room heard the sound of the door being knocked in surprise. He was surprised Good came and then embraced it. "What's up, Gus?"

"Open the door, Fine!"

"Mom open the door first, yeah."

"Yeah!" Good prevents.

"Attent." Fine immediately left Good. This kid's scared. He immediately hid in the closet. Until slumber.

"You see this! Your son threw this toy on the porch. Broke my glasses!"

Fine looked at the toy he bought. "How should I change?"

"Oh, coincidences. Rent a house for three months!"

"Yes, I have money. Wait a minute, Mom." Then he went to the room. Looking Good was nothing he thought Good had returned to the room. Without a second thought he immediately grabbed the money on the bed. "Here, Mom."

"Count first." He immediately counted. "Tumben there's money, mopping, huh?"

"My husband just got a job, Mom."

"Thankful, huh. Usually like to hang out in lesehan stalls. Well, make styles, at least just white water mesan, doang."

"Yes, Mom. Thank you." Thank you."

Fine speechless. He's really sad. It was so sharp that man's mouth. As a mother, you do not want to have a child. Moreover, their economy is lacking so choose a misguided path. It was oun on her husband's persuasion. If not mana willing to endure the pain every night.

Nice awakening. He was shocked when he heard Fine's scream. Nice one hiding in the closet immediately peeked. No father just his mother who groans sick while rolling. Good approaching soon. He was shocked when his mother no longer moved. "Maaa .. aaa?" He shook his mother's body.

Fine suddenly opened his eyes. Good backwards when the head was loose from the body then floated above it. Nice sculpting. It's very pale. "Huihi ....!" The head passed by Good then vanished upon reaching the door.

***

Nice pensive on the terrace of Dara's house. He who was waiting for Dara to make a drink is now sitting on the terrace floor.

"Sorry, old, brother."

"Who are you?" Nice wonder. The girl was similar to Dara, but younger.

"Me, Lani, Brother. Dara's sister's a-"

"Lani, so you take the drink, where do you think you went?"

"Finally, old brother in the bathroom. Lani, just pity your sister Good."

"This is your sister, you twins?" good Tanya while comparing the two of them.

"Yes, my sister." Dara then sat down near Bagus.

"Lani, go inside first, yeah, Brother."

"Yes, thank you for the tea." Nice smile sweet.

"Lani!" reprimand Shabita when Lani accidentally hit him because stunned with Good.

"Sorry, Ma."

"What did you see?"

"Friends brother came. Nice guy, Ma."

"Oh, that's great. Your father agrees he's with your brother. How do you think the guy is?"

Lani again looked at Bagus who was busy explaining the material they had just learned from campus. "Good." There was a disappointment in sight.

"Kok, you're not happy about that?"

Lani smiled blandly. "Lani, nice, really. Ma, Lani go to the room first. I want to do PR." He immediately went to the room.

Shabita frowned. But he didn't want to think too fast. "Nak Good has been a long time?" Shabita was among them.

"Eh, Aunt. Not long, Tan. Just a year of sitting."

"Oh, lebay!" Dara pinched the right waist Nice. The young man just grimaced.

"Again studying, huh?"

"Yes, Tan. Learn to love the super fierce Dara!" He immediately ran to Shabita's side. Shabita as a shield.

"Huh, don't tell my mama that! Ma, that's just a joke. We're just friends."

Shabita almost laughed. He held amused to see their behavior. "When the show's on, Auntie wait, you know." Not to defend Dara. He even flirts.

"Mama!" Dara protest.

"Great, there's a green light." Plaque! Dara throws it with a sandal.

"Don't do that, ah, Dara. Not good with your candidate."

"Prospective of where, dating is not. Ah, nyesal threw a clean slipper. It should be put first into chicken shit. Just thrown!"

"Already, ah! Mama, just watch it first. You guys got along, yeah." He's leaving soon.

"Your mouth can't be silent, can it? Just talk."

"Words are prayers. Who knows if it's true."

"I'm married to you!"

"Who do you want to marry? Puck, yee!"

"Whatever, me!" Dara then snatched the book from Bagus.