Marsyalfa Special Girl

The figure on top of the car

the night was getting late, the time had already shown at 10 pm. We were still sitting in the car after finishing dinner at the roadside stall earlier.

" should we book a hotel room for tonight, rasya?" asked uncle fikhar while yawning.

" i don't think it's necessary, we just need to sleep a few hours, at 4 am we start to continue the journey".

" then, do we sleep here?" .

" yes, but we need to find a safe parking space" said Rasya while looking around him. It seems that in front of the building is safe, there are several cars parked there. we just need to ask permission for tonight, surely the security forces will not object.

" all right, I'll take it. The important thing is that we sleep, I'm very tired and sleepy" .

rasya started his car engine, crossed the street and entered the area of a building that seemed to be a closed shop.

" excuse me sir, I'm rasya and this is my uncle, we are from out of town.we would like to ask permission to park here for the next few hours and rest here, as well as rest here, and at 4 am we will soon continue our journey.did you allow us to stop for a few hours?" ask rasya.

" please sir, in this place it is common for many people to leave their vehicles until tomorrow morning" said the head of security politely.

" thank you sir, there is a little money to buy cigarettes" said Rasya.

" aah this is not necessary sir, this is also my duty, maintaining security in this place."

" just thank you sir, this is at the same time my thanks, please accept" said Rasya politely.

" all right. I accept ya den".his words received money from rasya.

rasya immediately got into the car, after his affairs with the head of local peace were completed.

the two began to fall into a deep sleep by covering their bodies with a jacket or suit that was in the car.

BRAKKS

a wooden twig of a tree, falling on top of a rasya car and a fikhar uncle made the two who were fast asleep now begin to blink both eyes. feeling disturbed by the sound on top of the car.

SREK

SREK

the sound of an object accidentally scratched on top of the car, initially the sound, appeared and then disappeared, but over time the sound was more and more frequent, and make amused throughout the body both, due to friction-whether what objects rub on top of their cars.

until rasya, trying to ventured a little peek on top of their car.

he saw the figure of a black long-nailed woman clinging to the roof of the car with the body on her stomach.his sharp claws clawed at the top of the car. rasya immediately entered the car, avoiding if the figure was staring at him.

" what's up? why do you look so nervous?".

" there's a female figure clawing at our car up there" .

" what?"

" then, how? is he going to hurt us?". asked the fikhar uncle who began to tremble.

" let's just drive the car, get to where we're headed right now.we can't put it off any longer".

" all right" said fikhar's uncle, hurriedly putting a seatbelt on his body.