I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

the fear that haunts

"Ckckckl.... I just found out, you're like this. I thought you were scared because my chest was open. You seem to enjoy it? I really didn't expect." Ledeknya while walking towards the place of the suit and tie hanging. He grabbed the tie and threw it at Kuni.

"I didn't ask you to put a button on my chest either. But you're doing what I didn't tell you, your hands are getting sassy, aren't they?"

The world was still unmoved, her face was still red from embarrassment.

"So now just finish it. Put me a tie, too. To train yourself, before your status turns into a wife."

"A–what?" Kunia still holds the tie.

Devan leaned closer to Kunia's face.

"We're training as a couple from now on. Let's put that here, for me." Devan smiles.

Hey kid... Please keep that face away. You made my heart work faster, you know!!!

"Come...!"

The hands of the world were trembling. He also began to raise to the neck Devan, then put the tie. Trying to focus, even though Devan's gaze makes it difficult to focus.

Devan grinned. He seems to be getting more fond of girls who are older than him. Her small and slightly short body made her look cute, even invisible she was a woman older than him. Devan shook his head quickly, then turned his face away.

"A– I'm done. Although less tidy but I've tried." Kunia took two steps back, grabbed her rice suture after it came out quickly.

Devan breathed a long breath. While leaning on his desk. He shook his head with his lips indistinct.

"Suddenly sultry." Fanning yourself, after that head towards the mirror. The tie put Kunia is not neat, but it makes her smile again while touching it. "Lumayan."

He said before tidying up his clothes, then putting on his own suit.

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While outside, the girl ran quickly up to the long hallway towards the pantry.

Maddened... This crazy is crazy. I– I should avoid my meeting with that boy. Really, he's not well. He's making me unwell.

Kunia raised both of her hands. One of them is carrying a pack of rice.

"God... Gee whiz... My hands are shaking like this. My leg?" The world looked down. "My knees too. Everything was. I think he has a special Kodam. I could die, slowly that way."

She was not aware of what was happening to her body. Instead he imagined, if Devan was still vengeful for his actions in the campus. He must have been planning to subtly kill her.

Greeep... Kunia touched his chest.

"Me, I'm definitely going to have a heart attack. And mati– ja..so he's that bad? Gosh darn. How about this, I was blown away by her sweet looks when proposing to me on the side of the overpass. Apparently?"

Devan's evil smiling shadow with the effect of the dark sky and the flash of lightning behind the man's body began to make him feel like shouting.

Die you rancid senior. And live to be the true Kunti. Haha... (Devano horned demon in the shadow of Kunia.)

"Aaaaaaarrrrhhhhhhh....." The girl covered her ears while screaming. Make two pantry workers immediately run to him.

"Mr... Maud... What's going on, what's going on?" Ask one of them. The one who found the girl was already squatting while covering both her ears. Because Devano's voice that was laughing evilly was as if echoing in his ears.

Slowly Kunia raised her head, catching the two pairs of eyes that were already staring at her with a feeling of worry.

The world chuckled then, and then tried to get up. "I'm fine. Justjust? Just watched the drama of the massacre. So kebawa. Hehe."

"Geez, we thought why. I like it that way, Mom... Ma'am must have watched a Hollywood movie with a vengeance during college, huh?"

"A..uh?" The world's acting like a fool, "a college soak?"

"Yes... So the story of a underclassman who marries his senior out of grudge. After he was bullied before while in college."

"Yes, because his juniors transformed into a handsome and rich man. It looks so sweet to finally get married."

"Then after?" Dunia was curious, but also creeped.

"Yes... After marriage, the woman was taken prisoner by her husband. Then in sagaaaa" the Ob told me with a tense expression. Makes Kunia swallow again. "The man became a psychopath after being pressured by a bully first."

"A– what? Tortured how? Please explain."

"Yes mbak... As in the cigarette butts, in the razor blades of his skin, then the most terrible... He was forced to eat the man's pet shit."

Hooeeekk... The world closed its mouth. Given that Devan also has a lot of pets.

"Mr... All right?"

"I'm doing fine... Relax, I used to be like this hahaha." His face began to pale. "What's the ending after?"

"The woman is electrocuted every day, until her body is limp, and thin dry. After it dies due to high voltage."

"Goddessaaaaaaaa...." Kunia whined loudly, making the two OBs a little surprised. "Huuuhuuu... I don't want to die like that, hicks. Helpme. Help me... Whoever help me."

Dunia twisted her body after it waltzed away leaving those who were still looking at her with a puzzled expression.

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The epilogue...

The meeting trip this time made Andre feel a little confused. The man in the back seemed to be incessantly developing a smile, while holding the tie knot on his collar.

Actually what he was daydreaming about, and what made him so happy.

"Andre– do you know where a good martabak is?"

"Emmmm, in area X there is a fairly famous Bangka martabak."

Ms. Sukaesih said, Kunia and her father really liked martabak. So later I will visit by bringing it while discussing marriage. (Devan smiles)

"What time is my show until what evening?"

"Seven o'clock at night, sir."

"Then, she'll come home and drop by."

"Emmm, where'd you stop by?"

"Hei– I asked you about the location of a good martabak, right?"

"Oh... Yes Sir, sorry. But there'll definitely be long queues."

"No problem" he answered later, wiping the knot on his tie.

Looks like he likes Kunia's job. Even until the end of the day when Andre mentioned about his tie that must be restored in rejected by Devan.

"I won't let go of this knot until I get home" he said before continuing his march to one of the meeting places. Andre who could do nothing could only sigh.

Seriate...