Lukaku Paid by Yourself
Curious
A silent night crawled forward. Laughter with you is now lost in the wind. The heart is getting more and more longed. Many victims of your love
Gontai's footsteps towards my love room.
"Your voice dear Arya is still with mom, you deserve to be in her paradise God son. Wait for me here." I gently swiped a picture of my love fruit with Mas Reno.
Until now my mind and heart always hurt, if you remember the tiny hand that I love so much must be cut off by his own father.
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"It's been a week that I've been waiting, a lot of stories that we've shared all about missing. A pretty face and a sweet smile don't comfort my every wound. Sri hurry back" Sila cried.
One week has passed, Sri never returned to meet his fellow soldier, Sila. The rain this time really makes the heart please fear. I don't know what the sign is this time.
Silent....
Until suddenly a rumbling sound with a big lightning right struck beside the tree where Sila shelter. Spontaneously he shouted and hugged something wet on his left side. The cold touch over his head made him feel comfortable.
"Sri!" said Sila with surprise while tightening her embrace.
"Don't cry, I'm back." With his soft voice Sri made Sila's heart more calm.
"Don't leave me Sri. I'm so scared by myself. Every day Mas Fahmi and Mbak Nindi always call my name with a shaman accompanied." clear circles fall down on the cheeks of Sila .
The greeting wind makes the heart more calm. The rain began to subside, followed by the dawn.
"Have not cried continuously, I will help you to avenge all the bad deeds* Fahmi." The emphasis in every speech of Sri makes Sila again excited.
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The dawn peeked out from behind the clouds that were still covered in mist. Slowly I began to plan all this retribution on the two human-hearted Ibli*.
"Have a plan?" sri asked to break my daydream.
"Have it, just wait for tonight." I said with a smile.
"But by the way how's your husband Sri?" my connection.
Sri's shrill laughter astonished me, until I didn't feel my stomach sound sign wanted to be filled. You must ask, when the devil is hungry? of course we are also hungry, the difference is that we eat anything that smells rancid and is slightly red.
"Jal*woman was dead by my husband. And my beloved husband was put in a mental institution because he was going crazy" Laughter of satisfaction emanated from the shrill sound he made.
"Have waited here please don't ask too many questions. I think your stomach is hungry, I will go to bring offerings from fools who are stored near the grave of kale eyes" continued Sri with a loud laughter
One day he accidentally came to the place of a fool to revive his son. Instead of getting his son back, he was made a pet shaman sableng until finally he could be free thanks to the help of Pak kiyai who passed him on the road. The eyes of Sri's heart finally opened, she was now happier because she knew Arya her son was with God in her beautiful paradise.
Please now even very happy and happy even though now not a human being. At least he could still feel every movement of his son inside his own stomach. Please even occasionally feel surprised when a powerful kick from his fetus that went without him first, still very actively moving in his stomach.
"Sri please bring me a lot of chicken and cantilevered flowers" said Sila with a sweet smile.
"Of course La. I'll bring you all those offerings. Take it easy, they know very well the set's favorite"n here. Instead of getting what they want, they just get into trouble in the misery of this fellowship"
Please nod your head to hear Sri's words. He also knew that his speech was true because some humans chose to ally with ibli* just because they wanted abundant property at the expense of their own family's life.
"Yes I've left first" Sri said goodbye and went straight into the air.
Sila could only look at her friend and start playing back her long, tangled hair to relieve her upset.
For almost an hour, Sila waited for Sri on the tree where she lived. But there is no sign that Sri will return.
Inner Sila even returned worried and troubled. He was really dependent on Sri so he did not want if his best friend left too long.
"Where is he?' say it slowly.
Fortunately, not long after, from a distance a calm female spirit floated in the air with her long hair unraveling just like that coming towards Sila. Not the fear that he always showed when he became a human when he saw kuntilanak, even after being part of the curious spirit Sila was very happy to see the creepy figure now coming before him.
Sri's mouth filled with blood and chicken feathers made Sila slightly chuckle and laugh. Sri really kuntilanak who is quite cheerful and different from the others. It can be said if indeed Sri is not the kuntilanak that has been thought of. During Sila's life, he thought that kuntilanak is a creepy spirit that often makes someone afraid and evil. But after he became one of the ghost waiters in the area, Sila was even very happy to see the spirit of the spirit who floated every night nearby because she felt now has many friends and not alone.
"You've eaten live chicken again Sri?' ask Sila with her shrill laughter.
Sri even immediately put a tray full of offerings containing chicken and some flowers in front of Sila for her best friend to eat. He even began to rub the blood spout that was attached around his lips violently to remove it.
"I've been used to stealing chicken belonging to Mr. Kasim Sil. I don't even hesitate to eat two tails at once to increase my stamina when scaring people around this complex at night"
Please just shake your head to hear the words of his friend. He was even very happy to see the silliness of Sri who every day always gives the impression and silliness to eliminate the sadness in the heart of Sila.
"Oh yes Sil. I heard that there was a man who intended to mumble himself near the river next to the village" said Sri made Sila a little curious.
"A suicide? do you know who Sri is?" ask Sila while starting to shift her body closer to Sri.
Sria was very happy to see Sila looking cheerful and did not hesitate to ask her.
"I don't know who Sil is. I only know he has an eagle tattoo on his left hand and his hair is jet black with his face shattered by the impact that may occur before he dies" Sri explained firmly.
