My Two Husband's

My Two Husband's
Find Trouble



Deryl, Kevan, Naya and Ronald return to Deryl's house. They walked along when they entered the house. Deryl walked in the front row, while the others walked slowly in the back.


After a glass tragedy breaks at Naya's father's house, the four of them escape and return to Deryl's house thinking the ghost will be at Naya's father's house.


"Deryl, I smell the negativity" said Kevan, who was hiding behind his father-in-law's body. Not daring to walk in front like Deryl who was leading them into the house.


"Why did you suddenly smell a carcass?" asked Ronald who felt a little creepy. The middle-aged man then rubbed his arms in fear.


Meanwhile Kevan who was behind Ronald's body began to giggle slowly. "That's my fart, father-in-law."


Ronald hits Kevan on the shoulder. He was goosebumps and thought there were ghosts around it turned out to be Kevan who farted. Deryl who heard could only shake her head. Kevan is ridiculous. His own father-in-law was being frowned upon, truly a chaotic son-in-law.


"Your farts stink, they're so rotten!"


"Hehehe sorry father-in-law, I had eaten gulai jengkol.it feels very good but because there are ghosts I quickly run away and my digestion is not ready to process the jengkol-jengkol."


"Basic, I'm glad I remember that you're my son-in-law. Otherwise, I've given you to the ghost waiting for this house!" Ronald said grumbling.


"Hehe I'm sorry, besides which father might dare to hand me over to the ghost. I was scared myself, until I came back here."


"Oh, you brash son-in-law."


"I'll check into the kitchen, you guys wait here or come?" tanya Deryl interrupted Kevan's fight and her father-in-law's.


The three humans exchanged glances with each other before finally shaking their heads. "All right, you guys wait here. If I don't come back in a few minutes, catch up with me. Or if you hear my voice, save me."


"OK fine. If we dare we will save."


"You guys don't love me apparently."


"Hurry up and check it out!"


Deryl nodded, then, gathering a little guts, she walked towards the kitchen, heavy indeed stepping her feet but Deryl had to be gentle as a real man who was handsome and brave. There he could see the broken glass on the floor, just as he and Kevan had heard before fleeing. Just now Deryl was crouching down to clean up those glass shards.


"WILDERRGH!"


Shouts from outside rang out, Deryl immediately stood up and ran into the main hall after hearing the loud scream. He runs in a hurry and finds Ronald hugging Naya, while Kevan is left to be a mop on the floor.


"Why Kevan?" ask Deryl.


"D-He's in a trance." replied Naya's father.


"Corruption, father!" correction Naya.


"Corruption? What trance? Does anyone want to get into someone like him?" deryl joins Naya and Ronald as they watch Kevan become a crocodile on the floor.


"Is the waiter of this house angry that he just farted recklessly? Where the fart is rotten anyway! Could be the house's waiter's upset." Ronald's father expressed his opinion about the Kevan case that had just happened.


"Can be. I warned him not to be reckless. Kevan base, it's hard to tell."


"So what now? What do we do?" tanya Naya was scared.


"Aaarrrrrr... satay goat!" kevan.


"People have a trance where there is a request for goat satay!"


"Aarg! Cappucino coffee! The pizza! Burger king! The carbonara! Crab sauce!"


"God! Are you in a trance or robbing food?" ask Deryl.


"Arrggh... hungry.. hungry.. I want flesh!"


"So he said satay, pizza, carbonara, crab and burger king. Now I want human flesh again. Can't be greedy! That's a lot!"


"Just trance she's troublesome."


"I'm hungry ... haven't eaten for 3000 years! Makannn.nnn..."


Deryl went back to Ronald and Naya, "What are we doing?" ask Deryl.


"Dad has a plan!"


"What is that, dad?"


"Look....."


**


Eventually, Deryl and Ronald complete their activities, tying Kevan to the mango tree behind the house. Kevan still looks stupid with screaming.


"Any day can be possessed?" ask Deryl.


"don't know. It seems like it's just the night, most of which I meet so."


"People are afraid of the sun."


"It looks like ghosts have now been immunized so immune to the sun" Ronald said.


"I'm jurig, sia hayang naon?" deryl asked while forcing Kevan's face to look at her.


"Aargg coffee.."


"What coffee?"


"Mocca late."


"Where is. As for dad, the possessed man must have asked for black coffee, not mocca coffee."


"Just ask again."


"If food?"


"Nasi padang."


"Waah my father expected it. This must be Kevan's wits."


Ronald walked up to Kevan, then without a second thought..


Bugh.


Bogeman slowly Ronald landed on Kevan's cheek. "Hey, relax. If I don't know, I'll strip you!"


"Marrrrrr..."


"Oh you want to be hit again? Which part?"


Deryl prepared to clench her hands, already staring at Kevan with a ready-to-execute look. "My punch is better than usual, which you eat after a neighbor's event."


"Stoooop!" yell Kevan panicked.


"Well, he's caught lying" Deryl said.


"Take off my bond, please."


"No way."


"Nayaaaaa.." call Kevan spoiled. I hope that woman will help him.


"Well, you know my name?"


"It's me, Naya. Kevan Ardinata, your most handsome husband who loves you the most."


"Deryl, do you have plastic?" ask Ronald.


"Oh there, it's in my pocket. For what, dad?"


"Dad wants to puke hearing Kevan's words just now."


Deryl reached into her drawer bag and took out a bag of blue plastic from it and gave it to Ronald. Ronald picks it up and puts the plastic in Kevan's head, so the man looks exactly like a kidnap victim now.


"Let go of the bond begged and then we take it in, we hand it over to the skinned girl's spirit. Crispy leather is expensive now."


"Hey, release. What the fuck. The plastic smells of salted fish! Get it out of my head! This is dirtying my fine and beautiful hair! Release!" Kevan tried to rebel.


"Shut up, Kevan! Don't move a lot or I'll hit your ass!" threaten Deryl's.


"Naya, help me, Naya. My wife..."


"Sorry, Kevan. Just follow it, and don't protest too much. I love you."


"Love but not like this, Naya. It's called a case of persecution. I'll report Deryl after this!"


"Pregnance your head! Who told you to look for trouble by pretending to be possessed."


"I'm not pretending! I was really possessed!"


"Where is! You're just making it up, where there's a trance during the day, that's ridiculous."


"Hey, that ghost doesn't pick a time to get into people."


"The problem is, is that the ghost wants to possess you? Don't get into you, come any closer like they don't want to."


"You're bad, Deryl!"


"Do we want what he is?" ask Naya.


"We stripped him, AHAHAHA."


* **TO BE CONTINUOUS


SORRY I JUST GOT UP AND THE STORY WAS SHATTERED LIKE THIS. AUTHOR AGAIN SICK PLEASE APOLOGIZE IF HIS UP LONG**:(