Dusk At Ufuk Malacca

Chapter 5

I stared silently at the nails in front of me. Either my brain has to work how else. Just this time I heard the nails can be cooked while in the village for building materials, not to mention the billiards aka ants were told to put in the refrigerator.

I started cleaning the nails, afraid that something would rust later. One thing that came to my mind, maybe the Mem wants to try his new science.

Ahh ... I was afraid to eat the bakpao there again, later Mem became stronger to break my bones.

Immediately I speed up my work and I arranged neatly on the dining table. Thankfully, everything was quickly finished. Shortly afterwards, we heard a few steps into the kitchen.

My body trembled, looking as if Mem was wide-eyed at the dishes on the table. The deafening scream of Mem made my body tremble even more, the sweat poured out, even my heart seemed to stop beating.

Stammering, I explained what was on the table as well as the previous Mem command. Mem raised ferns firmly with anchovies in a plastic bag. Suddenly Mem laughed out loud even to the point of crying. After I digested it, yassalamm .. it turns out the nail was a fern and the bilis fish was anchovy. I drowned for a while, and today I survived.

Today the sky was very clear, I cleaned the floor while humming. Moreover, Mak Lampir was out, seen earlier looking down several times in front of the door before pulling out his car. Earlier I thought he wanted to bow to me while sweeping, it turns out Mem again prayed before leaving the house.

The gate sounded squeaky, tumben si Mem came home early. Mem was seen hastily entering the house and was even seen crying. I dare not ask because my mouth is full of bakpaos.

I put my ear on the door, I heard him talking to someone. It was a good thing to speak Malay so I understood a little, she said, meeting her ex-husband with his ex-assistant. Boabboo lalala, it turns out Mak Lampir can be hurt as well.

The door suddenly opened, I couldn't hold my body. I fell on Mem's feet and rested on his feet. When I looked up, Mem looked so scary. Seen on both sides of his eyes blackened, just like kuntilanak eyes with messy hair. Everything felt dark, whether I was asleep or fainted.