
I slowly opened my son's room. Thank God they are safe. Nothing happened to them. I woke up slowly my son.
Cute face with brownish eyeballs Laras smiled looking at me. He is different from his sister. She's so cute and pretty that she's sweet as palm sugar. Although they are different but I love my children very much without distinguishing.
"Come nduk tole tangi, Srengenge wis tangi mosok anak e ibuk sek turu ae. Come ndang flush breakfast trus, In ngarep omah Mr. wis ngenteni ket want "i said while opening the blanket that covers their bodies.
(Let's wake up, the sun's up, cook your son's still sleeping. Let's quickly take a shower and then breakfast, in front of the house you've been waiting from earlier)
While cleaning the kitchen I saw my children eating very greedily. Thank God they love the food I make.
Looking at my children who are now growing up and being smart children I am very proud of my husband. Remembering her struggle got me. Although he was often rejected outright by the Father, but Faris never gave up. He worked hard to get me.
Unfeeling A thread of tears dripping mixed with sweat that soaked the cheeks. Asinn. It was salty when the tears mixed with sweat ran into my mouth. I quickly rubbed it with my sleeve so that the children do not know it.
This is how a mother's struggle for work for her family will never be finished. From waking up to going to sleep again.who said to be a housewife only leha-leha. Being a mother is exhausting. No need to distinguish the work of a husband from a wife.
having an understanding husband like Mas Faris makes me very grateful because when I came home to work in the fields He always helped me with other homework
I was a little relieved to see my husband and children leaving. Ahmad is in contact with Bayu. Laras and Nurul in bonceng Mas faris. It looks like Mas Faris tied the legs forward while Laras sat behind the nurul.
The kids have left. It's time now to clean the house.
I took a broom and cleaned the House with a feeling of anxiety. First I cleaned the room Laras first. Because the Laras Room is the most behind.
My window is wide open while the curtains want me to wash maybe the child's room must be completely clean so that terrible creatures like last night do not come to disturb us anymore.
Not finished grumbling in the heart. Suddenly when I put my pillow and roll on the bed.....
Brrrrrraaaaaaaakkkkkkkkkkkkk
The window closed by itself.
Brrrrrraaaaaaaakkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
The door of the room was so shut that the clothes hanger behind the door fell to the floor. The clothes hanging behind the door were lying.
Astagfirullah
now the room Laras became pitch black only my eyes visible and hhhhhhh my breath sounds could not be controlled. Right!!! I'm having trouble breathing. My prayers are chanting to get rid of my fear.
When I step on my feet to the floor, my heart will open closed doors and windows. Suddenly someone dragged my feet under the bed.
Aaaaaaaagghhhhhh Lepasin Lepasin Lepasin me
"Silent this deck mas, This is your husband's mas" replied Someone.
Weirdo? why did Faris get home so soon? And why did he pull me rough under the bed? He usually asks for his ration for treatment like this. Faris is very soft. Oh no this is not my husband!! Then who is this?
"Prelease you are not my husband, My husband works under all the doors I have closed where maybe my husband can enter without permission first to me. Liar out" I said I was struggling to be let go.
Because my position is now held by a creature who ngaku-ngu become my husband.with all my might keep me away from his face.the creature humming his lips sign want m***** my lips.
I kick with all my might the Baras learning table. Fall all of my son's stationery. There was a pen falling down right on the edge of my foot.I took it slowly with my hand.
It's not a pen but a big black marker. When I saw the creature was barking his lips. I scrawled the lips of a fake but sexy husband. I entered the big marker into his mouth.
Plaaakkkkkkkkkkkkkk
The slap landed on my right cheek. I am more and more convinced that the one in front of me is not my husband. Except for other people. But who?
*Aaaghhhhh Aggghhhhhhhhhh
aaghhhh Grrrrrrrr*
Oh no that guy roars. She's upset. But his voice was not human as it was in general.
slowly my husband's handsome face turned hairy and scary with grinning teeth. He is not my husband but a genderuwo who disguises himself to enjoy my body. He's scary very scary. His body is very large making the bed Laras shattered into pieces.
Aaaawwwwwww wood shards hurt my legs. Fresh blood flowed beneath him. It seems that genderuwo is happy to see my body as helpless.
My body is getting firmer hugged her. until just want to breathe hard. OH, MY GOD
ASTAGFIRULLAH all the prayers I memorized I read all......
With all my strength I took the beam that was above my head. (this beam is usually used Baras for door support)
bughhh bughhhhh
While reading my prayer to hit the block on Genderuwo's head, I thought the genderuwo would be in pain. the creature even grinned scary.
the Genderuwo was slowly unbuttoning my clothes. He pulled my hijab with his savage. I thrashed around asking to be released but, my desire is dashed genderuwo it just wants my body.
Now my shirt buttons are only 2 more seeds. now the touch of genderuwo is no longer painful unless I feel like a touch of my husband. NO. He is not a genderuwo his face slowly turned into a mas faris of my husband.
Mas faris face looks very handsome in contrast to his daily face. The touch of mas faris made me fall asleep and forget myself that the one in front of me was not my husband.
aaahhhh no why do I feel every touch of mas faris as if it will lead me to dreamland. Her touch made me drunk. If dreams like this make me not want to wake up.
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While the atmosphere at Laras school is busy with counting lessons. He was surrounded by his friends who wanted to copy the answers that had been written in his notebook. Laras is a smart kid at school.
"You say so Lhe ndok, kok on his stool Laras, Let's go back to their respective desks" Suddenly Bu wati came after the meeting with the principal was finished.
The kids went back to their desks. After completing the task, Laras said goodbye to throw his wishes into the bathroom. He is not alone but with his friend Diva.
Girls are never alone in the bathroom. He always brought one of his friends. I don't know if this habit was real until now.
Indeed, the road to the bathroom is quite far enough to pass Class 4 5 6, the library and pass through the hallway is quite long and dark. The bathroom is close to the canteen.
When passing through the school hallway Laras felt that someone was following. The smell of a rotten corpse disturbs his sense of smell. He covered his nose with both hands because this smell was very pungent.
"You why is Ras your nose closed like that, Lah wong smells nothing? " cerocos Diva for seeing the strange gelagat Laras.
"Indeed you're not bothered by this stench Div, the smell stings loh? Is there a carcass around here huh? " Answer answered Laras while searching around the hallway. He searched here and there but the results were nil.
"Rat carcass? Not ah most of your nose tuh gotor cleaned" Precisely Diva teased Laras because he himself did not smell anything.
"Ah you do not believe.Bener really, this is nothing but the smell of the mengat gini cake ya. It was us going to the bathroom instead of the catty bu Angry because we left the classroom too long" said the barrel passed leaving the stench
Setiba in the bathroom Laras Directly completed his Natural Call. Unlike the Diva prefers to sit in a long chair in front of the cafeteria.
Instantly Diva's nose smelled bad.
Diva looks for that smell around the bathroom. The result was that he found nothing.
The Diva tries to enter an empty, dark barn behind the bathroom.
slowly his steps entered the warehouse miserably.
Suddenly there was a hand that patted the shoulder of the Diva from behind.
Diva turned to the direction she had just patted. There's no one there at all.
The stench is getting stinging disturbing the smell of Diva.
Aaaagggghhhhh Feet Diva stumbling something down there.
His feet felt that the stepped on was not wood or goods in the warehouse.
Except something big and soft. He looked down and tried to feel.
Agggggggghhhhhh What is this?
His hands touched something He also smelled in his hands that contained mud.
" This what does it smell like? Yes, this is like iiiiiii, like the land of kuburaaaaaannnn" Diva guessed.
At the same time arrived from behind there was a hand that touched his nape.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaah " Shouting Diva
the beautiful boy looked back.
"Oh my God, you know2in Race, what are you doing here? " with a trembling voice and breathless Diva asked why Laras could be inside here.
" he I should have asked you why you went into the barn. Let's go back. I'm confused about you. Seeing the barn door open I also entered who knows you to the warehouse. Eh turns out to be right" while pulling Diva's hand out.
"while why are your hands wet anyway, Loh what is this? The mud? thisiiiiiii bauuu tanahh kuburaaan Diiiiv? what're you? don't be weird!! " cerocos Laras glares at Diva.
That was......
Diva and Laras were flabbergasted because they felt that there was a large tall person behind them. A foul smell began to fill the warehouse area.
Diva and Laras slowly look back and it turns out.........
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