
Like a meeting that was already on the line by accident, their meeting came back again.
"Oh, so that's the story."
Then Aurel went to the kitchen to get water for Gilang.
A house that has long been uninhabited, only once a week the housekeeper comes to clean furniture and all household items. It was difficult for Aurel to recall the memory of the glass and the stored kitchen utensils. Mr. Nedi Siuman holding the head that was hit by Gilang. It was miraculous that there were no wounds or bruises from the blows from the stone that landed on the head.
"Why are there no scars at all? Ah, my mind is weird, maybe it's just my feeling."
Whisper Mr. Gilang with a look to find the traces of his punch to Mr. Nedi.
Aurel's black magic father already had invulnerability with any blow.
But it is not suspicious. Mr. Nedi stared intently at Gilang and smiled grinningly.
He murmured a sharp glance; "I'll use you brash kid, how dare you hit me!"
Pak Nedi's haughty gaze turned instantly into a deep look of mercy at Gilang's gaze.
"Why don't you just stay with Aurel?"
"Well the game we start Aurel, you son of a dissident! you always fight me!", muttered sir Nedi.
Because of Pak Nedi's magic, Aurel's soul felt called until he managed to return to his hometown. Mr. Nedi pretended to be frail walking closer to Gilang. With his legs bent and facing Gilang , the hands of Mr. Nedi were placed into Gilang's chest while saying a mantra. After the spell was finished, Mr. Nedi's eyes glared at Gilang.
"Son, you have to help me get back with my son."
Like hypnotized words from Aurel's father . Gilang obeyed the words of Mr. Nedi. Mr. Nedi's plan to take Aurel to the forbidden forest is still his initial hold. Aurel brewed a cup of warm tea for Gilang. After an hour Aurel returned to the living room with a cup of warm tea and a few layers of bread on an antique pedestal.
"Thank you ma'am, I.Message one more glass may I?"
"Who's Gilang for?"
Aurel's cold heart still hasn't received the evil Mr. Nedi's treatment. Aurel ignored the words of Mr. Gilang, he sat on the sofa with his hands folded.
"Father go home, this old man will come home too sir! I'm so tired and tired today" Aurel said.
SRRUPPH.
Hiccups made by Aurel as if enjoyed by Pak Gilang regardless of the words of Aurel. Mr. Nedi was silent and occasionally glared at Aurel.
"Basic children do not know themselves", said Mr. Nedi.
"Thank you for the bread tea Mom, it tastes as sweet as it makes" said Gilang seduced Aurel.
"Ckckckkkk", Aurel clucked.
Aurel went to the outside door to take them away.
"May I have a business card? and let me bring this father home."
Aurel's eyes glared at Gilang's words. He became suspicious of his father, asking what kind of wind made Gilang so impressed and kind to Mr. Nedi.
"Hasn't Mr Nedi been exposed to paternal science?", whispered Aurel.
Concerns grew more apparent with the blank look of Gilang's eyes. Aurel hurriedly took the business card in his wallet and whispered; "Sir tomorrow take this old man in the hospital we meet at the crossroads."
"Yes Bu implemented", Gilang's smile went by with Mr. Nedi.
The silent night sang the sound of owls around Isda's grandmother's house.
Aurel heads to the private room and sees a cctv screen in each room. Aurel monitors if any suspicious activity reaches one of the monitor screens in front of the porch. A man standing straight facing the door of Isda's mother's house.
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