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Start meeting with babe Pak ahmad part (3)

The mood is getting more uncertain..

As the sheath that enveloped me bit by bit almost reached my heel,,

My heart is beating hard, my pulse is tight, my mind is going nowhere..

And when it's almost visible..

From the direction of the door suddenly someone gave a greeting...

Asalamualaikum....

As soon as I heard someone say hello from the front door..

With a moment the glove that was almost open, back in the raised until covered all my body back...

Hmmmm... What the hell is this

Shouted me with his wrath in his heart..

Walaikum...

Answer the one whose voice is simple..

Asa apa ya, keep that voice again...

No sir, I just told you to go breakfast is it already breakfast time sir..

I heard an explanation from someone who had given the greeting..

Hmmmm...

Yes, we did, we followed

Go first and get ready for breakfast..

Answer the soft voice wisely..

Yes sir.. I say goodbye first

Keep the one who gave the greeting earlier..

A moment of silence and silence..

What will these people do to me again..

I kept asking myself in my heart..

Meanwhile, from a different direction came the voice of the person who was talking..

So how, do we open it or do we have breakfast first... I heard someone ask the others..

Looks like we better open the scabbard, who knows we know the person, replied the old man with

Slow down and calm down...

Heard the old man's reply..

I'm back in relief,,

because at that time,

I've been very uncomfortable, really,

being in a sheath that smells bad enough to smell..

That's it then,,, then,,

All right let's see who's in this scabbard.. Strictly that guy again..

Slowly the sound of someone's footsteps approaching my helpless body lay on the floor at that moment..

As soon as it gets beside me,,

I held my breath again following the heart's motion which reverted to great jubilation,,

Slowly instead...

I heard someone giving a signal..

After everything went silent..

Slowly the sheath that covered my body

Slowly moving towards my seat..

Slowly opened my eyesight..

My heart was pounding at that moment..

I did not dare to open my eyes at that moment..

The scabbard kept her down

Up to my neck..

All my face coverings are open..

And my whole face was visible..

Suddenly someone spoke..

Stop, let's get there..

Caba you guys pay attention.. Do you know

This face...

Ask the old man again..

Everyone was silent and no one answered the old man's question..

I'm getting curious and want to see who this really is..

But my eyes did not dare to open it..

The atmosphere was getting quieter and gripping, because there was no sound and no one moved anything at that time..

Curious I couldn't be stifled again at that time...

I slowly opened my eyes..

But no one was visible at the time...

My eyes only saw a small table on which were books of books...

And I turned my gaze toward the wall of the room,,

But I didn't find anything..

Where did those people go...

I kept talking to myself in my heart..

Hhmmmm.really confusing this situation... My grunts are in my heart..

Huuffffff.... The sound of my breath is long and full of question marks...

Where did my uncle go

And mr. sukardi...

Whether they survived, or they were gone, I was completely confused at the time

Mixed sad..

Temporary.....

I heard people talking

A little distance from my place,

And suddenly......

There was the sound of someone's steps moving towards me..

I immediately closed my eyes, and,,

I peeked out from the corner of the eye that pretended to be closed,,

The sight this time really made my eyes wide open...

What I'm seeing right now is beyond my expectations, though,,

Is this a dream.........???????

I hope this is not a dream..

You know what I feel right now...

I feel the flower garden that blooms in the garnish beautiful fragrant flowers as fragrant as kasturi..

And it was as if the garden had been decorated with birds

A beautiful little adorned the flower garden..

And...

My happiness was perfect at the time

Due to a spoiled smile coming out of a tiny lip, the,,

That face and smile was really no stranger to my heart back then..

Plus one sign I rarely see on the cheeks of all the girls I know..

The sign is, a dimple that I have only ever encountered on the cheek of a sukardi boy...

He kept smiling looking at me..

In his hand I saw him holding something..

I kept watching him and saw what it was in his hand..

And it turned out that he was holding a glass filled with water like the color of herbal medicine,,

Slowly her brother moved closer to me who was then weak helpless..

He kept walking towards me, and,,

With a smile that never faded adorn his tiny lips...

Slowly but surely, his body was getting closer to me then..

I kept smiling looking at him, and,,

So too with the girl..

Suddenly his hand reached for my hand..

And he pulled my body until I sat down from just falling asleep..

Gently and spoiled she said to me at that moment..

Let's take the medicine, mas,,

Let you be healthy and get well soon..

His love for me touched my heart that day..

I was like a bewitch at that time, without thinking of anything else I also filled the water that he was right at that time... As soon as the potion water got into my throat..

At that moment I was in pain and pain

I rolled on that floor too

It looks like a hot worm

Wiggling screech endured her pain

Taste my whole body..

Suddenly, my mouth was bleeding

My nose is like that too...

I screamed in pain I had never felt before..

What's with all this..

Why can it be like this..

Thought I was just then who kept squirming held back the pain all over my body..

The longer the more unstoppable the pain..

And all of a sudden my gaze started to twitch, I started to not be able to see anymore clearly and finally...

Blak.... Black and I fainted instantly..

What happened to joni......

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