Face In Painting

Face In Painting
Episode 32 of Rengganis



Sengkala, Aksa, Tirta's uncle returned to their headquarters and immediately rested after their Fajr prayers.


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Not long while Sengkala was asleep, suddenly his body was shaken and suddenly.....


Ngeeeek......


Sengkala's body was startled because suddenly his stomach was overlapping.


"Paaakeeeee..bangun dong, play the same Yoga yuuk" exclaimed the voice of a small, stocky boy sitting on the body of Sengkala.


The awakening is between surprise and confusion.


"Y-Yooogaaa???!! l-aaanakku? are you really alive, baby?" screech with a trembling voice.


"Haaah??? Pakee's kicking opo anyway?" tanya Yoga while looking at Sengkala with a funny face.


Sengkala immediately hugged the small body of the stock tightly while crying as he pleased.


"For a long time Pakee wants you to come dear, finally Gusti Allah granted Pakee prayer even though in a dream pakee dah seneng dear" said Sengkala while crying innocently.


Yoga that suddenly embraced father while crying can only pat his father on the back.


"Cuuup pakee...cuuuup pakee..already big do not cry dong, ndak basham po ama Yoga that already ndak pelnah nangis, cook not shy same sister who is still in his mouth ibuk" yoga with a cedal voice.


"Weeeeh Yoga..that's your fatherwhy la kok nangis tooh?"there was the sound of a woman walking into the room.


Sengkala heard the melodious voice that she longed for immediately turned to the origin of the voice and immediately stood up while holding Yoga, then immediately hugged the woman's body while still crying.


"Maturnuwun Gusti Allah has been allowed to meet them even if only in a dream" said Sengkala with a whim.


"Mas why anyway? wake up with nangis keger gini"


"Dik Srini, forgive kangmas is really not a good husband and father, can not keep you so you are killed by the forces led by Wondo"


"Astagfirullah mas..mas speaking opo anyway, really sich doain wife and child killed.padahal seger buger gini looh!!" exclaim Srini with a pouting face.


"Eeeh.." said Sengkala with a stupid face.


"Udah.gak need to be so bengong, hunting bath he said he had to go to the palace early in the morning because it was told Gusti Sinuhun Arya" said Srini then took Yoga from the Sengkala sling.


"Loo Gusti Prince Arya has become the king of Gusti Haryo?" ask Sengkala again.


"Welada is Sengkala piye anyway? three months ago after the birth of the little prince, Gusti Sinuhun Haryo retreated from the throne of the king to try to have a baby with Gusti Putri Saraswati" said Srini.


"Are you really kui dik? so Gusti prince Aryawijaya and Gusti princess Gayatri along with the little prince are okay?"


"La ya baek-baek to mas, even our kingdom is more prosperous than during the reign of Gusti Sinuhun Haryo"


"Udaah buruan bathe, this is already at 7 loo, later Gusti Sinuhun duko loo.kapok later you" Srini scolded while pushing her husband's body to shower immediately.


"What happened tooh? how to become rich gini? this is a dream, isn't it?" ask Sengkala in the bathroom.


"But this is real, Yoga and my newly pregnant wife are still alive....Maturnuwun sanget Gusti" said Sengkala with a big smile and immediately took a quick shower.


^^^


At the same time in a different place, when Arya was sitting pensively by the lake was surprised by the voice of the woman she missed so much.


"Kangmas....la kok even bengong by the lake sich!!"


"Tri look everywhere loo, this is loo little prince nyari Romo when you wake up in the morning" said Gayatri as she approached her husband who was still staring dumbly.


"Kang mas.iiih even bengong loo" said Gayatri while giving up the little prince who looked fussy but after being held Arya immediately fell silent and chattered with a very adorable baby voice.


Arya is trying to detect whether this is a ghost or a creature that resembles his wife, nil therapy.


"Diaaajeng ..." exclaimed Arya while hugging Gayatri tightly and without feeling the tears came out profusely.


"Loooo looo....kangmas kok even cry to? what's up with Kangmas?"


"How can I be brought here with Juna?aren't we dead Diajeng?"


"Astaghfirullah Kangmas's.....Kangmas what's talking?Is being king replacing kang mas Sinuhun Haryo too heavy yah until Kangmas ngaco say??" gayatri asked as she rubbed her husband's back.


"Haaah ...I became the king of Diajeng? la Kangmas Haryo why?"


"Laah Kangmas seems too stressed to forget....right after the prince Juna was born kangmas Sinuhun directly nenepi sama mbakyu Saraswati so that the contagion had a baby and handed over the reins of government to Kang mas Arya because he was tired of being king" gayatri brightly while looking at her husband in confusion.


"Haaah..Why is the story like this?" Aryan muttered.


Then Arya saw the state of the lake that was as beautiful as Arya after she was killed and Haryo had been tearing up this entire area filled with dense fog that gripped...but why is the current environment of the lake and its surroundings as bright and peaceful as before the terrible event occurred.


Did the bad event happen just a nightmare? and the truth is nothing happened?


^^^


Arno was very surprised when suddenly his body could not be moved and lifted up as the black smoke rolled up his body and in one blink of his eyes all blurred his gaze where before Arno lost consciousness, he lost consciousness, Arno still heard a very soft voice in his ears.


"Don't believe anything you'll see Arno" whispered Ki Bayu.


Upon hearing that Arno's eyes were closed and unconscious.


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"Uugh...where is this?" said Arno lirih while staring around him.


Arno woke up in an ancient model bed made of white iron, white sheets with white mosquito nets dangling from the top to the floor.


Immediately Arno flicked the white mosquito net and got off the bed, while still confused Arno towards the door and out of the room.


"Honey..he said to ngajakin eeeh streets run out even molor" Tara spoiled.


"Yetoo!!!!" pekik Arno then ran while hugging his wife's body tightly.


"Sayanggggg" said Tara while hitting Arno's shoulder slowly.


"Is this really you, baby?how did you get away from the mad King Haryo? Where are we then, Dad?" ask Arno without semicolons.


"The habit of loo kalo nyerocos without semicolons.one-one dong kalo tanya" replied Tara while putting on a frown.


"La yes this is Tara your beautiful wife full of Chelsea Islan gini loo drops, I have doubts about me anyway" said Tara while puffing her cheeks.


"Then the crazy King of Haryo who to dear?regardless? emang Tara's locked up? who ngurung Tarakan you dear.kalo ngajak the rich horses take medicine a day 3 times" Tara's tirade.


Arno was confused, how come the story is this him dreaming?


Arno pinched himself.....


"Aaaargh!!!" peeking Arno for feeling pain.


"Iang you why sich....aneh dech..makanya if you sleep do not last, so confused yourself anyway" asked Tara who looked at Arno with a confused look.


"Udaaah now you take a bath first then we go for a walk mbantuin aunt and uncle harvest vegetables...."


"It's delicious baby, want to cook vegetables, live to the metic garden itself, want to eat chicken just cut chicken in the back.hihihi our money intact" cerocos Tara.


"Honeymoon we extend another month, baby, then we just returned to France" persuaded spoiled Tara while struggling in Arno's arms


"Honeymoon's?here?this is where to dear?....then whose uncles and aunts?"tanya Arno was still confused by the oath.


Plaaaa......


"Aaaaw....."


" Dear kok mukul sich" cried Arno while rubbing his arm that feels hot because hit by his small hand Tara.


"Honey we're at Uncle Tirta's house"


"Feelings of uncle beda loo, then Aksa where?"


"You why sich.kak Aksakan back to Jakarta after 7 days papa, then we live in a house next to uncle's house, because we want a honeymoon here." explained Tara trying to be patient.


"Huh papa it's been seven days? when?"


Hufft.


"It's been 40 days, last night we did not attend a lecture commemorating 40 days papa...cook forgot sich dear?"


"Have you hit your head or have you fallen?why forget all" asked Tara with an anxious face.


Arno got more confused and then tried to catch his breath trying to pull the liquid to be a ball of water in his palm.


"How come I can't get out of a water ball?" arno gumam.


"Darling you why sich..don't make Tara afraid dong" cried Tara with an anxious face.


Arno then immediately told everything from the beginning until suddenly this awakening.


"Mas Arno Tarasari's beloved, you are if long dreams are very sich until novel can be made to know" said Tara while shaking.


"Okay, dear, it's been years, yes there are still rich things that sich..most see Naruto you, until there is a chakra of water, fire and wind all"


"Alvatar Aang dear is not Naruto" Arno scolded with a frown and headed for the bathroom.


"Sich dream coke??!! if for example a dream why I do not want anything sich" muttered Arno while ruffling his hair.


Arno's confusion continued when after bathing and breakfast with Tara, Arno out of the house looked a lot of neighbors in the village crowded passing by greeting each other and the village was bright full of sun.


"It is not that this village is always dim because of the fog and why the residents are friendly like never before who always look scared and strange" said Arno.


"Naah to weird again .....Tara called uncle ya let in ruqyah"


"Eeeh.


"Eat him do not be strange, and lupain that vague dream.yuuks we harvest vegetables and fruits" invited Tara with a cheerful smile while walking quickly.


'Yes well..haizzz the basis of strange dreams, rather than strange thoughts mending nempel my beautiful bin peerless.' said Arno with a big smile.


"Kuy..sad, i'm comiying" cried Arno as he ran after Tara who had walked in front of him.


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...TBC...


...Where did that really happen?๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ˜ฎ...