Male Residents of Tanggamus Forest

Episode 4's. Secret Room (1)

Aabid. He woke up from his sleep. Aabid looked around the room. Realizing where he was, Aabid rubbed his face with both hands. He could hardly believe it when he found his place.

"Am I not wrong. I'm not dreaming, am I?" mumbled Aabid.

Sometimes he rubbed his eyes.

"Neha.." said Aabid suddenly as he remembered his seventh wife.

Aabid jumped out of bed. He was looking for Neha's whereabouts. Aabid did not feel tired from stepping fast here and there. From one room to another. Starting bathroom, balcony, living room, living room, garden to kitchen. All it's tilting. Nihil. Neha was not found. Abid is panicking. All the bad predictions were in his mind. Don'tdon't...Don'tdon't. This word haunts Aabid's feelings.

"Neha...! Neha.!'s...!' aabid panicked.

Meanwhile, in Maryam's private room. Neha was sitting in front of the middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful. The blue veil that covers her head adds to the beauty of the newlyweds, Neha. Her eyes were so shady looking at Maryam's face.

"Ndok..your happy mother who became Aabid's wife. May you always be happy" said Aabid.

"The six wives of Abid's sister." Neha stopped as Maryam looked at Neha's face.

"Where do you know? Did Aabid tell you?"

"Yes, mom...."

Maryam breathed. Sissy eyes. Then Neha told me about what happened last night. How the great black shadow was present from within Aabid's body. Until it's about the blood promise bond. Mary's face suddenly changed. Face deathly.

"The promise of blood...? What was the full moon last night" said Maryam.

"Yes, Mom..."

Deg.

"God.I forgot. Forgive me mother, Aabid, Neha.." Inner Maryam.

"What is the promise of blood, ma'am?" neha.

"Don't you talk to anyone about last night. Also about the blood covenant. Not yet the time to know. Now go see Aabid. It seems he can't be far from you. Just left for a while already looking for you like that." said Maryam ended guyonan.

"Ah, mother is there." Neha said shortly before passing.

Neha was quick to meet Aabid. No need to be difficult to find Aabid, because since then Aabid's voice continues to be heard calling his name.

"You're okay? Is anyone hurt?" abid looked anxiously at every inch of Neha's body when he found her.

"No, Brother. Neha was fine " Neha said.

"Thank God." said Aabid, clutching Neha's body and holding her tightly.

Looking at the situation, the few housekeepers who passed by him kept a smile. They also accelerated his pace. Thought they didn't want to disturb their new master's romance they found back after all this time.

"But how could nothing happen last night? Wasn't it last night the full moon? Then who broke my bond?" abid looked at Neha's beautiful face.

"Quite me and God know what happened last night. Brother doesn't need to know." Neha said as she signaled.

Neha opened her palm and placed the tip of her thumb on the tip of her nose while taking out a little of her tongue. After seeing Aabid's reaction, Neha chose a thousand steps. He stepped quickly towards the back garden accompanied by his crisp laughter.

Meanwhile, finding Neha's joke, Aabid followed Neha's quick steps. He tried to stop Neha. A bit of a joking threat he throws.

"Awas ya.." said Aabid accompanied by laughter.

Be the romp that morning. The smiles and gazes of the housekeepers were ignored. He just wanted to be happy with Neha, his seventh wife.

Host.

Hous

Host.

Then Mary's eyes glared far away. Where not. The end of the gaze of the woman who had been dead five years her husband was immeasurable. There was only a clear circle that began to rub both eyes. Over time the circle was freefall without being ruled again.

"Mas, you saw our son's laughter. It seemed that his heart had already chosen Neha as his life companion. His laughter indicates that he is happy. And I will not let his happiness be broken by the bonds of your blood promise." said Maryam.

"So, can't you do the office?" ask Neha.

"Nrantor's. Wh why? Don't you like being with me?"

"It's not. I don't want you to be late..."

"Hey, you forgot who your husband is..."

"Yes, Mr. Aabid." Neha said with a crisp laugh.

"Later tonight you'll have to treat me like last night." whispered Aabid.

Deg.

Neha's heart stopped. For a moment he thought back to last night's incident. Neha shuddered. He did not know if he had to experience it a second time. Neha fell silent. His memory is playing. Re-embarking the pieces of events last night that make him shrink like breath on the tip of the tongue. While his heart weighs what and what if to repeat the face of the events of last night.

"Neeha.....!" a voice reached Neha's ears.

There was a wind that struck Neha's face. Forcing the beautiful woman to close her eyes for a moment. Neha shuddered. The voice resembled that of Aabid. The sound that sounded so close to the ear.

Because it felt so close, Neha looked at Aabid. He wanted to confirm the truth of his ears. Yeah, well, Aabid did it. But instead of making sure, Neha became wry. From the apparent reaction, not one bit shows that it was Aabid who had mentioned his name just now.

Again Neha made sure. He looked at Aabid who was fiddling with his phone. Neha's heart began to doubt. It was impossible for Aabid to sound like that. If so, who is the owner of the voice? So thought Neha.

Neha goosebumps disco. The sweat starts to condense. It causes cold all over the body. The black figure suddenly appeared and pulled him to follow in his footsteps.

"Follow it.." said the figure in a voice that made my feathers stand up.

Bak in magic, Neha followed the black figure. Down a long hallway to a wooden door, Neha stopped. The door just opened.

KREEK....!

As soon as the sound is made. Neha stepped into the room after a voice led her back. The room was quite dark. Only the light from the oil lamp becomes the only source of illumination. The mood feels gripping. Plus the traditional music that came from nowhere filled the room.

Neha kept moving. Not a blink of an eye Neha turned to look at the room. His gaze was fixed on a place in the corner of the room. A table covered in black cloth. On it are several offerings and objects used as rituals, a keris, a earthen cup and seven flowers. Neha sat down cross-legged in front of the table. I don't know why he did that.

"Neeha.....!"

A voice sounded again. From behind Neha's body, a hand appeared. The hand crept slowly from behind Neha's back to the shoulder. Neha shuddered. He wanted to run, but without power. The black hand moved Neha's neck and part of Neha's face until her eyes were visible.

A perfect round full of fear Neha's eyes. His body was shaking violently. And gathering all the strength of Neha cried out.

"Youngpam....!!!" neha shouted.

"Neha, Neha...Neha.." call Aabid repeatedly.

Abid shook Neha's body. His seventh wife looked lifeless. No movement at all. Only his eyes were staring somewhere in the house. Aabid was worried about Neha's condition. He hugged Neha's cold body.

"Mother.....!!" aabid shouted while lifting Neha's body.