45 Days of Terror in the PKL

45 Days of Terror in the PKL
Episode 60's



After I thought and was silent for a while, I started to say.


"Well cake, if it's a prayer for good I'd wear it." My speech.


Grandpa smiled and put the ring on me.


"Is there a special taboo or cake ritual??" my many.


Grandpa and sir laughed.


"There's no such thing, son, you just wear the ring don't take it off while you're still there. But if it is finished PKL if you want to remove it and keep it in your pocket or wallet please the important thing is not to be lost. When you are going back to that house, you will feel uncomfortable several times and want to remove this ring, he said, grandpa hope you never let go of this ring no matter how you feel over there, son." Grandpa said to me.


"Good cake, thank you." My answer.


"Grandfather I want to ask can I??" my many.


"May son, please." Answer grandpa.


"What is this cake for??" my many.


"This is charcoal that is sown with flowers, so that the house becomes warm and fragrant. The flowers are fragrant, right??" ask grandpa back to me.


" Not for the cake ritual??" ask me again out of curiosity.


Grandpa smile.


"No boy, my grandfather's family doesn't wear such an offering." Grandpa.


"Oh so." My speech.


Grandpa and sir smiled. Pakde's wife came to the living room and said.


"It's 1 and a half, sir, let's eat first." Said pakde's wife.


"Yes, yes." Answer pakde.


We all walked to the kitchen, there was plenty of food, I sat down beside Alex and to my left my wife. In front of us were my grandfather and father.


The wife of a gentle and warm woman. He served me food to make me so shy and awkward.


"Gakpapa ma'am, I'll take it myself. Thanks." I said as I received the plate from Bude.


All the food there was delicious, I muttered in my heart.


"Luckily Alex can taste this delicious cuisine as she pleases." I said in my heart.


"How's Jo, how good is the food??" ask bude.


"Enak bude, it's delicious." My speech.


"But why didn't you take the rice??" ask bude.


"I don't eat rice bude." My answer.


"Was diet??" ask bude.


"Not bude, it's been a child." My speech.


"Oh so anyway." Bude.


I smiled at bude.


After we finished our meal, we sat back in the living room. The main door is open bude, to be cool he said, I saw the rain coming out very heavy.


"Well it's raining, how do we get home??" I looked up at Alex.


"Can we get in the car later." Said Alex.


"Oh so." My answer.


Bude had Alex move in and sit next to me.


"Miss.." Bude said while stroking my hand.


"Yes bude.." My answer.


"Do you have a husband??" ask bude.


I looked towards Bude and immediately smiled.


"Not yet bude." My answer.


"If Alex is your candidate, will you??" ask bude.


I was shocked and embarrassed.


"What is that bud??" my many.


"Finally you're au once, bude will be happy if you are the candidate Alex." Bude.


I looked directly at Alex, Alex was already laughing a little at my expression.


"Bude ah don't do it, later he ran away to be bude." Said Alex.


Everyone laughed, because it was late afternoon we decided to go home.


"Grandpa, where are my car keys?? I bring the car yes, it's finished PKL I return it to grandfather's house." Said Alex.


"Yes, in grandpa's room." Answer grandpa.


Alex goes to Grandpa's room to get the keys. I was awkward getting in a car with Alex, but because it was raining like this, there was no choice.


Alex pulled out his car, parked it right in front of the main entrance. The rain began to subside a little, we say goodbye to grandfather, pakde and bude.


Bude brought us 3 boxes of bolu bolung cake roll, I was very happy to receive the gift because I had tasted how good bude cuisine.


"Be careful, you guys." Saying pakde.


"Yes sir." I said and Alex.


Illustration of Alex's grandfather's house.



To be continue.


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