Young Mothers

Young Mothers
S2_Story MK Al, Kiya Part 23


When Al was near the child he was referring to, his hand was stretched out to help the child stand up from the fall.


While the child who saw the hand of Al outstretched right in front of his face, he raised his head so that he could see the face of the owner of the hand. And when he could see the face of Al who was staring in the other direction, making the child was amazed but still he received a helping hand Al earlier.


And when the boy was back on his feet, he further sharpened his eyesight. Until after he saw clearly Al's face, he widened his eyes.


"You were the one who let me know that time, right?" ask the child who is none other than Yura.


Al who got a question from Yura did not answer the question and now he just waltzed away but just a few steps, he returned back to the side of Yura. And his eyes were now staring at the appearance of Yura who had started to fall apart from top to bottom.


"Change your uniform if you don't want to get sick" said Al then after he returned to the back of the queue.


While Yura could only gawk at Al's treatment earlier which made her confused herself. But a few moments later he lowered his head to stare at his own look which made him sigh long. Then after that he picked up his cutlery which was still scattered on the floor.


After everything he picked up, he looked at some boys who had pushed himself and his friends to fall earlier. But unfortunately he could not retaliate the treatment of the bad boys, if he retaliated he would also be the one who would lose. And it is better that he just go from that place to the locker room at the school. But before he had put the cutlery in a row of dirty cutlery and then he went with some friends who also happened to have their uniforms wet.


Al who saw the departure of Yura earlier, he had a quick glance without wanting to deal more deeply with any daughter who made himself miserable later, except Kiya of course. Because Kiya is her only favorite daughter.


Speaking of Kiya, the boy is still waiting for Rafa's arrival right in front of the main door.


"Ck, where is Uncle Rap? how long!" gerutu Kiya while leaning his body in the doorway of the main house that has been wide open.


"Patience Kiya. Uncle must also be busy with his work," said Ciara who happened to be sitting casually in the living room while watching Kiya, afraid that his son even ran away from the house.


Kiya with a puck on her lips looked at the Mama.


"From that busy day. Is Uncel Rap more important than Kiya?" chirped Kiya.


"It is obviously more important work. Uncle Rap can make money, Kiya can make what for Uncle Rap. Not producing anything?" timpal Devano's.


"Kiya can also make money for Uncle Rap," Kiya replied as she stepped onto her parents.


"Oh yeah? Where does Kiya want to get money from? And how do you try?" ask Devano.


"Why do you want to know how Kiya makes money?" Devano hesitantly nodded his head.


Kiya now sits next to Devano and then extends her hand towards Devano.


Devano, who did not know what Kiya meant, had his eyebrows raised by one.


"Ck, Papa's wallet is here" Kiya said as she moved her fingers.


"Make what?" asked Devano whose feelings had begun to calm down.


"Kiya borrowed a little. Bhuranese. Got a mom here too." Devano and Ciara looked at each other.


"Mama's wallet is with Papa in the room" said Ciara, who made Kiya quickly get off the sofa she was sitting on, then she ran towards the second floor of the house, leaving both his parents staring suspiciously at him.


"Don't know. Let's just take a look. The child's mind is not to be guessed," Ciara replied as her eyes continued to focus on Kiya who was still climbing the stairs.


And after making sure Kiya was safe until the second floor, Ciara just turned her eyes towards Devano who seemed to be thinking hard with Kiya's action this time. At the same time he will also be more vigilant again, so that his body is not affected by the action of Kiya this time.


"Udah, don't think about it again. What we have to think about is what steps we must take to eradicate the ghosts in this house," said Ciara who made Devano now re-awakened and focused on the theme of the discussion this time.


But when Devano wanted to give a proposal of Ciara's speech earlier, kiya's voice suddenly sounded loud to make Devano or Ciara even some of the art in the house ran as fast as possible towards the second floor.


And when they were all already on the second floor more precisely in the main room, they were all made to gawk when they saw Kiya was fine even the child was now posing in front of Ciara's makeup mirror.


"Oh my gosh," muttered Devano as he kneeled his temple.


While Ciara is now starting to approach the child with the slowest step possible. Afraid if he was rash Kiya will attack him, who knows Kiya is in a trance at this time?


"Kiya," call Ciara slowly. But unfortunately the call was not heard by Kiya and the child was still posing like that with an occasional smile in front of the mirror earlier.


Ciara is now biting the tip of her nails, afraid that what is on her mind at this time is indeed being experienced by the child.


Devano who was also curious why Kiya was not aware of the existence of the arrival of the people and did not hear Ciara's call, he now began to approach the two favorite women. And when he was beside Ciara, he looked at the face of the wife who was pale with cold sweat on her forehead.


"What's wrong? What's going on?" ask Devano.


Ciara now turned her head and afterwards hugged Devano's arm tightly.


"Kiya is like a trance again," Ciara replied with a trembling voice.


"Huh? a trance? Don't fuck with you, baby. Where there are people possessed in broad daylight like this and ghosts must also be picky times if you want to enter the body of people. Yes, the time entered the body of Kiya who was a little gini, which there was a narrowing," said Devano.


"Ck, which ghosts want to enter the body of people must be picky first. Do not use that excuse. You are very nervous, the ghost wants to enter the body of people yes just enter no matter it is a child or even an old person. And want morning, day, night, they also do not care that important can make people's bodies is enough for them," said Ciara.


"Yes? then what you said earlier might have a point, too" Devano said.


"Lha the manga. We have to how is this? If Kiya is really possessed how?" ciara asked worriedly.


"You calm down first. We try to call Kiya once again," said Devano, who is owned by Ciara.


"Try you who call him now." Devano nodded his head and before he could make a sound, he cleared his throat for a moment to dispel his fear.


"Kiya," called Devano who got no response from Kiya. Even Kiya is now singing indistinctly with a body that jogged.


"God-astaga. We get out of here, baby" said Ciara, pulling Devano's arm. Devano who also began to creep disco was directly obey what was said by his wife. And with wide steps they both came out of the room along with the art who was curious about what was happening at this time.


And after they were all outside the room even the door was closed again, Devano and Ciara could immediately breathe a sigh of relief. But a few moments later, Devano opened his voice again.


"One or more people call ustadz here, hurry!" devano's orders made the art look at each other but after that they immediately split up to find what the master ordered.