DRIBBLE

DAMNED SHADOWS

"Well, how come back?!" Tanya Karmila frowned deeply.

Karmila looked at her husband through the violet mirror in front of her in astonishment. Aryo did not answer, instead he immediately hugged his wife from behind. Karmila felt the grunting sound of Aryo's breath so smoothly heard clearly in his ears with an awkward feeling.

"It's past seven o'clock Mas, later late to the office." whispered Karmila.

Aryo remained silent a thousand languages while continuing to do his unusual touches. Karmila had thought that her husband was strange, but Karmila who was still holding had just finished bathing just resigned.

As a newlywed her love interest is hot, Karmila was so washed away that she was just silent to let alone when Aryo showed signs of his desire.

"Ting keg's..."

"Ting keg's..."

"Ting keg's..."

Karmila jumped from lying on the guest chair so surprised by the sound of the house bell. The daydream of the cursed event that occurred the second night he occupied the house collapsed and disappeared instantly. He hurried to the door to open it.

"Assynoltom... Excuse me.." said a male voice outside the door.

Ting tong's...

Ting tong's...

"Waalaikumsalaaam." - Karmila said as she opened the door.

"Eh, Mr. RT. Please sit Sir," Karmila let Mr. RT sit on the terrace chair.

Of course Karmila invited him to sit on the front porch chair and was not invited into the living room. Because at home he is alone and in a state of loneliness and it is very risky for a woman who is alone in the house.

Not only is it risky to bring crime but also risks inviting slander if you are in a house only alone with a man who is not her husband. While Aryo, her husband in two hours just returned from his office.

"Sorry to interrupt ma'am, this is. e, anu." said RT sir.

Mr. RT looks clumsy and gerogi 'Suspended Karmila. Though Karmila looked at him just an ordinary gaze as a person who appreciated his interlocutor. Karmila's face is beautiful, white, and looks a bit like Jun Ji Hyun's face. It was the Korean artist who rose to name in her debut film My Sassy Girl.

"What is Mr RT, how hard is it to say?" said Karmila fix his sitting position and long skirt.

The charm of Karmila is like hypnotizing the view of Mr. RT whose eyes look unblinking in his glance. Land crocodiles are also Pak RT, Karmila residents just had a reason to be able to meet and see Karmila.

When juxtaposed with the husband of Karmila, it is clear that there is nothing from any side. His beauty is very much in terms of wealth especially in terms of wealth, so no matter how great the tricks of the basket of the eye of Mr. RT, certainly Karmila will not be tempted in the slightest. Except, maybe with the help of pellets, pity, use or something like that.

Mr. RT should have read it before following the instincts of the land crocodile. But the bottom of his eyes is already full of baskets, eh eyes basket no measuring-measuring first his condition. Yeah, maybe she thought Karmila was a seduced random woman.

"A. anu bu Aryo. Just want to know about the letters home and land is only finished next week," said Mr. RT ventured to look at the beautiful face of Karmila.

"Oh, it's okay Mr. RT. Repot-repot here just want to ngabarin it," said Karmila pointed her lips.

Mr. RT's heart was pounding at the sight of Karmila throwing a smile that he thought was very sweet. His dirty thoughts drifted far away just playing around in his head.

"O, yes, one more. During these three days have you not found any strange things in this house?" Ask Mr. RT with a worried face.

"What do you mean by RT?" Karmila's forehead shriveled in wonder full of question marks.

"Oh, no. It's okay ma'am, I'm sorry ma'am. Later if the letters are already so I will take you here." said Mr. RT then stood up from his seat.

"Yes, yes Mr. RT. Thank you so much for bothering to come here," said Karmila.

Karmila welcomed Mr. RT's handshake with a thin smile but enough to make Mr. RT's heart soft. His old face looks brightah with all his Ge-Er-ness seemed to be smiling Korean artists.

The house occupied by Aryo and Karmila has only been renovated since a week ago. But the newlyweds officially moved and occupied it just three days with today.

Initially, Aryo was interested in buying a house that stood majestically on land covering an area of 120 to 150 square meters because he thought the price was very cheap. He bought the house one month before his wedding to Karmila.

"Sir Aryo there is a pretty big house with a large yard that is sold at a cheap price" said Juki, Aryo's personal driver.

"How big and wide is Juk?" Ask Aryo enthusiastically.

"Mmm, if not the wrong area of about 150 square meters, sir. The building of his house is also quite big, sir, with a dimension of 13.5 x 4 meters" said Juki turned her head and returned to focus on the streets.

"Wide as well yes, how much does it sell?" Aryo was interested.

"My friend said he sold only two hundred million sir," replied Juki.

"Two hundred million???" Aryo was shocked to not believe it.

"Yes sir, why are you so surprised? juki asked in astonishment at Aryo's reaction.

For Aryo very well know about the price of land and buildings. Because he has often bought land and buildings for the benefit of his company. Land area of 150 square meters plus with 54 type house buildings in general ranges up to Rp 1 billion more.

"A minute, a minute Juk. That's in an area where it's sold that cheap? Ask Aryo.

"Near the intersection of five Hartoyo streets was sir" replied Juki.

"mmm.. Simpang five. junction five.." muttered Aryo remembering the location of the road.

Aryo's memory immediately soared to the row of houses that he often passed when going home to his office.

"Is the house with the high fence Juk, which we often stop in front of it right at the red light?" aryo.

"Well, right sir. Yeah, it's his house." Juki chimps.

"The feeling of the house no one occupied Juk. If we go home late at night, I often see the house is always dark," said Aryo.

"Emang is not occupied anymore, sir, it's been a long time. Said my friend anyway, he said the guy moved to Jakarta." Juki.

Anyone whose pockets are thick will be directly 'deal' only when someone offers it. Seeing the breadth of land and building a 54-type house with dimensions of 13.5 x 4 meters, must be very bold.

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The next day Aryo directly surveyed the house offered by Juki yesterday. With ushering Juki, his personal driver met Mr. RT who was signed by the owner as well as his intermediary.

Previously Juki had contacted RT sir was reported to be looking at the house offered.

The white Pajero car driven by Juki stopped right in front of the fence of the intended house. In front of the gate of the RT sir seems to be standing already waiting for the arrival of Juki and his boss in accordance with the promised time.

Juki and Aryo get off the car and Juki salutes the RT sir and introduces Aryo who is interested in buying it. Then RT sir opened the gate to let Aryo and Juki in.

The first time he stepped through the 2-meter iron fence that stood firm, Juki felt goosebumps all over her body.

He felt that there was a moist air that was so thick that it indicated that the place had a negative aura. Aura that indicates the existence of supernatural beings around the house.

As a driver, of course, Juki has equipped himself with false knowledge to guard himself from the possibility of bad people while being responsible for protecting his boss.

Aryo and Juki stopped their steps behind the gate that was opened slightly so they had to enter one by one.

Aryo looked at the building of the modern-style house with mangosteen. Another case with Juki, he felt the fur all over his body bristling. His body felt like there was a strong pressure preventing him from continuing to step.

By the time he and Aryo entered the courtyard of the house Juki felt a strong energy coming from the house, but that energy felt counter felt.

The impact of energy was enough for Juki to conclude that the house was inhabited by supernatural beings.

"Sir, this is a horror laugh. It seems to have been occupied by a subtle creature" whispered Juki to Aryo.

Unfortunately Aryo did not heed Juki's warning. As a businessman, he did not really believe in things that smelled of supernatural beings.

The mind of luck is more dominating if this house should be owned because it is very cheap. If even resale will be a big profit, yes at least can profit half a billion, so thought Aryo.

About the subtle-beings, such things will never cross the mind of Aryo and do not expect to be a barrier not to buy it.

He thought that if there were indeed subtle creatures, they would surely get away by themselves once occupied.

"It seems like the supernatural being in this house has great power," Juki muttered inwardly then circulated her gaze.

Juki has experience with the subject. In his village he is often asked for help if there are neighbors who are possessed even residents know him as a psychic. Though Juki himself never liked if he called paranormal.

"Sir Aryo sure you want to buy this house?!" Juki whispered with suppressed intonation.

"Yes Juk. When else would I have a house this big with this land. I will give this house to Karmila after marriage." Aryo said without turning his face away from the magnificent house.

"But sir.." Juki's speech was immediately cut by RT sir.

"Where is Mr Aryo interested in buying it?" sela pak RT.

Mr. RT cut off Juki's whisper which was slightly heard by him. In his heart it could be thwarting the buyer's intentions. Commission tens of millions have been imagined in the eyes of Mr. RT, if Aryo really so buy the house. So when he heard Juki's whisper warning Aryo, he immediately attacked her.

"Please enter Mr. Aryo look around in it," said Mr. RT increasingly reassured the interest of Aryo's purchase.

Kreteeeekkk...

The sound of the door creaking opened by Mr. RT indicates that the house has not been occupied for a long time. And to Juki the sound of the door creaking was like the rhythm played by the supernatural creatures that inhabit it. Juki was very sure that the house was already home to a subtle mahkuk who had great energy.

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