COBBY

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Although Dini repeatedly convinced Purbo that they had long lived in the forest house, but Purbo's feelings still say he was in a foreign place. For Purbo, this is the third night he is in the village of Ebuh.

During these three days, Purbo always missed his prayer time. Even he was getting used to the silence, never once heard the sound of the Adhan. And at every opportunity, wedang parem Mak Nah continuously he consumed. A warm and comfortable feeling, makes Purbo feel addicted.

The sound of crickets becomes a silent night companion. Some old newspapers were lying in the drawer of the living room table. Purbo picked it up and turned back the paper containing the early 2000s article.

Following her husband to the living room. He walked while holding his stomach that looks round hanging.

"Why not just rest in the room anyway Mas?" ask Dini after sitting next to Purbo.

"Boring That. This is a newspaper from 2000 2001. Is there no year now?" Purbo asked back.

"Yahh, maybe that's the collection Mak Nah," said Dini indifferently.

"I feel like we're isolated. This village is in the jungle, TV antenna is unreachable, my HP is locked too. Hmm, should I go to the city tomorrow to actually HP? All of you want to manasin Yang car," said Purbo.

"Don't be tomorrow, Mas" said Dini quickly.

"Huh why?" ask Purbo wonder.

"Tomorrow I will take you to Mbah Modo's place," continued Dini.

"Ngapain Which?" Purbo's getting curious.

"Yes sowan. You often get annoyances. I think it is necessary to face Mbah Modo," explained Dini.

Purbo did not answer. The corner of his heart did not really agree with Dini's invitation. For Purbo it was more important to go to the city, refreshing his troubled mind. But, there was no way that he would reject Dini's invitation.

"Yes, you just set it up" Purbo said, giving in.

Smiling dini sumringah. Then he leaned his head on Purbo's shoulder. Every time he saw Purbo's shoulder, Dini could not resist his desire to lean there. For Dini, Purbo is home. All tired, tired and even the pain disappeared when his body was close to Purbo.

Gently Purbo rubbed his hair Early. Purbo was about to kiss his wife's forehead, when he realized there were many strands of hair in his hand. Hair Loss Early severe.

"What's your hair, man?" purbo asked with a faint look. He was concerned about the health of his pregnant wife.

Dini hurriedly got up and sat away from her husband. He touched the crown of his head, and sure enough, strands upon strands of hair fell to the floor.

"Well, what's wrong with you?" ask Purbo worriedly.

"Emmm it looks like the wrong shampoo Yang," replied Dini reasoned.

"I'm not going back for a second" continued Dini. He immediately stood up and walked hurriedly leaving Purbo who was still confused.

Purbo moved from his seat. He walked after Dini. The worry made his chest feel tight. Purbo is afraid that Dini is not healthy, but does not want to be frank with him.

"Yes? An early? You why?" purbo asked half-run. But Dini is not overtaken. He's already disappeared. So fast the way of the woman, even though she was pregnant.

Passing through the workspace, Purbo finally arrived in front of the bathroom booth. Mak Nah is seen standing in front of one of the bathroom doors that are tightly closed.

"Mommy, where are you?" purbo asked while adjusting his breath.

"In the bathroom, sir," replied Mak Nah slightly bowed.

"Din! An early? You're okay, right?" purbo asked half-screaming.

Duk duk

"Din's? You why? Open the door Din!" purbo shouted impatiently.

"Sorry Mister. Just calm down, don't disturb, let Madam Dini clean up," Mak Nah pulled Purbo's arm. The power feels quite strong even though the age of Mak Nah is old.

"Huh? How calm is Mak? Tell me, what's the pain?" Purbo glared at Mak Nah, but the woman still smiled calmly.

"Mrs isn't sick, sir. Trust me the same. Soon his wife will come out of the bathroom with a beautiful smile charming," replied Mak Nah kalem.

"What a crazy thing!" Purbo was about to curse, but was still able to restrain himself from being in front of an older person.

"Try to explain to me, what's wrong with Dini? Hair loss is natural, but not this much!" snapped Purbo while showing a hair roll in his grasp.

"No, pa sir. Just shut up and wait. Madam just got the shampoo wrong," Mak Nah kept repeating her answer.

Purbo growled and ran out of patience. He was about to break down the bathroom door, until the door opened from the inside. Dini stood in the doorway with her wet hair.

"Hey, you're not pa pa, are you?" purbo asked as he grabbed Dini's hand. He clasped tightly onto that tiny pointed finger.

"No pa pa Mas" replied Dini kalem.

Purbo sniffed the pungent fragrance of flowers from the Early body. Then Purbo looked into the bathroom. There was a large black bucket filled with water soaking various types of flowers. Thin smoke billows, which means the water in the bucket is hot water.

"You showered? That fast? Wh-wh-what for? Put on the flower water anyway," Purbo asked in surprise.

"I'm not taking a shower. Just rinsing my hair using the ingredients Mak Nah," said Dini casually.

"But I caught up with you earlier. How can you rinse your hair that fast? And what is it all for anyway? Explain me! Don't confuse me," Purbo stared at Dini and Mak Nah alternately.

"Master should not be confused. Later, the company will also get used to it. The point is that the current njenengan forgets the customs of the Ebuh villagers" said Mak Nah.

"What habit? Ah, don't be weird!" Purbo was irritated.

"Already Mas, the important thing is to see that my hair is not falling out anymore," Dini pulled a pull of her long hair. Looks strong and does not fall off easily.

"Huh?" peekot Purbo's. He also tried to grab a little Dini hair, but the hair was still firmly stuck in the scalp of his wife.

"Whatever it is, I think you need to see a doctor" Purbo was still worried about his wife's condition.

"I'm not pa pa Mas. Believe me," said Dini reassuringly.

"You scared me, Din," Purbo hugged Dini, hugged her tightly. Surprisingly Purbo felt comfortable, Early body temperature was not as cold as usual.

"You are not cold anymore Din," said Purbo astonished. He placed the back of his hand on Dini's forehead. Sure enough, his wife's body temperature felt natural. Warm temperatures like humans.

"Ehem!" Mak Nah cleared her throat.

"By the two time for rest. It's late at night. I want to lock the door of the house first," said Mak Nah with a smile.

"Hmmm, Mak Nah right," continued Dini then took Purbo's arm, and invited him to the bedroom. As hypnotized, Purbo can only resign and obey.

After making sure both of her employers went to bed, Mak Nah went into the bathroom booth. He spilled a bucket of water soaking flowers that had been used Dini to rinse his head. At the bottom of the bucket was a long, jet-black strand of hair, full of maggots and other small insect insects. The foul aroma mixed with the fragrant scent of flowers was letting out in the air.

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