Miss Yeti is No Ordinary PSK

Subtle Creatures

All became more awkward after the incident of that time in Mr. Ginting's study.

Yati, don't know where to start, neither does Mr. Ginting.

Finally they are both silent if there is no need done by the two of them, to cover all the games done by Mr. Ginting, about their marriage.

But as it turns out, Mr. Ginting secretly always pays attention to Yati, through his cctv camera in Yati's room.

Mr. Ginting knows better, what Yati does, his habits and activities in the room every day.

There was nothing strange and special or special about everything Yati did in the room. Only ordinary activities should be done if you are in the room, such as sleeping, and just stay still without doing anything.

And what Mr. Ginting likes most when he sees Yati in the room is when he is silent without doing anything. Just dumbass. I don't know what he's thinking.

Once upon a time, Yati was silent before going to bed. He was just dumbfounded and in the end fell asleep. And after that, Mr. Ginting went into Yati's room, through her secret liaison door.

Mr. entered the room carefully. He did not want to make Yati wake up just from knowing her secret arrival.

After being convinced that Yati had indeed slept soundly, Mr. Ginting positioned himself to sleep also next to Yati. He hugged Yati from behind and inhaled the scent of Yati's body which he thought was fragrant.

Mr. Ginting did so several times, so Yati squirmed, as if she was aware that someone was sleeping next to her.

Yati woke up from her sleep and looked around. But, he found nothing.

"So, it looks like someone has hurt me from behind. Who yeah?" yati muttered confusedly.

He felt a little scared, thinking that his room was haunted.

"Are there any strange creatures in this room? which old people say like to overlap if anyone sleeps. What's the name, tindihan or what is it?" muttered Yati again, still watching the surroundings.

"The time of this big, modern house is there such a creature?" ask Yati to herself.

He shuddered in horror, imagining that in this room, there really was a delicate being like the one he had felt earlier.

"But cook yes I had to tell Mr. Ginting about this incident, and ask him to accompany her to sleep anyway. Later it will be considered just an excuse and I just want to tease him. Nope-no. Later, if this happens again, I'll tell you about Mr. Ginting."

Finally, Yati went back to sleep, and tried to close her eyes as quickly as possible, hoping that the incident would not happen again.

But it turns out, the incident was repeated again and this time Yati felt if the embrace of the subtle creature was getting tighter, making it a little difficult to breathe.

Yati wanted to open her eyes, to see what kind of subtle-beings were hugging her tightly at this moment, but she felt afraid to look at it directly. He was afraid, if the creature was large, black and many feathers. Just like the stories often, when he was a child.

That was why, Yati was trying to remain calm and closed her eyes. Hoping for the delicate creature to leave immediately, the more he feared, the more tightly it would embrace him. He did not want to make the creature angry, so he tried to make the creature go away by itself by acting as calm as possible.

*****

In the morning, when it was time for breakfast, Yati wanted to ask the waiter who was in the kitchen, about the existence of delicate creatures in this house.

"Emhhh Bi, can I ask you a question?" ask Yati carefully.

He looked around, hoping that his conversation with the auxiliary aunt who was in the kitchen, was not heard by anyone.

"Yes, does anyone want miss Kiara to ask?" ask the aunty maid.

He hoped not to be laughed at by this maid's aunt.

"What do you mean Miss?" the maid's aunt asked confused by the question asked by Yati.

"That means, are there any subtle creatures that live in this house?" ask Yati, clarifying the meaning of her question earlier.

The aunty of the maid frowned, hearing a question from Yati. He felt that this was something that had never been discussed in this house. All this time, he's been working in this house, nobody's been talking about this, these subtle creatures or anything like that.

"Miss Kiara asked the subtle-creature what is it?" asked the maid's aunt, wanting to know the reason Yati asked about it early in the morning.

"Hehehe. Just wanted to ask," Yati replied with an awkward smile.

"Yes Bi, don't think about it. I'm just asking. Hopefully nothing like I asked."

Yati finally asked the maid's aunt, so as not to think about the question from her earlier. She did not want if, the aunty maid would talk about this to the others as well.

"Ehem!"

From the side, Mr. Ginting appeared in his work clothes, which always looked neat and fit on his body.

"Always perfect," Yati said in her heart.

He certainly did not say that clearly, so was heard by Mr. Ginting. She just smiled looking at her husband.

Now, Mr. Ginting was already sitting in front of Yati. He looked at his wife with probing eyes.

"Is there something going on my wife?" asked Mr. Ginting to know what really happened to Yati. Because he had noticed that Yati was talking to her aunty, but it did not continue until she came.

"Eh, emhhh it's okay. I'm just a little sleep deprived" replied Yati.

"Lack of sleep? didn't you sleep fast and fast last night?" ask Mr. Ginting, with a probing.

Yati waver, because she got a question from her husband. But, she thought, if her husband from where to know, that he slept fast and soundly last night.

"Mr Ginting's..."

Yati did not continue her sentence, because there was a Aunt who came with their breakfast menu.

"Did you not sleep last night? I thought, You sleep comfortably," said Mr. Ginting, as the maid's aunt had left before them.

Yati felt something strange. Why her husband, can say in such a way. Though their room is separate and she also does not know, how Yati sleeps and when Yati closed her eyes.

"Mr Ginting, may I ask you something?" tanya Yati asked a question.

"What?" ask Mr. Ginting for a short.

"What in the room I currently occupy, is there a subtle creature? emhhh, I mean, there are subtle creatures that like to disturb someone's sleep."

Mr. Ginting, frowned at the thought of the question from Yati. He felt that if Yati thought that, last night, he was a subtle creature that disturbed his slumbering activities.