Satanic Bond
(Harta) Well of curses.and exugation.
Afternoon after the magrib, Ijah also came out and paid the same security guard who guards the night at the house of Mr. Hadi.
Parjo also cornered the hijah behind his butut motorbike, Parjo village is next door through an empty plantation that there is an old well.
"Why this way, Jo.. "Ask Ijah who began to wring the fur of his horse.
"Let's hurry up, if the old big road
"You're not afraid to go through here "?
"Fear what,"I often pass here if you want to go home quickly, this is also not finished magrib night is still not dark.
"Ehhh...
"That's a grandmother in front.fall again dry twig I help her first.
"No need jo..," let's quickly get out of here, Ijah is not good at it.
"Don't be so kasian..."!
Parjo get off the bike," make the hijah also come down.
"Grandmother," why carry a lot of paddles, and weight," asked Parjo.
The grandmother, just looking at Parjo then glanced at Ijah, when in the heart of the lyrics like Ijah want to be dislodged.
"Let me help Grandma, where's grandma's house "? ask Parjo while taking the wood that the grandmother brought.
The grandmother simply pointed at the old hut, not far from them standing, next to which was an old well.
"This. mom...is not a place, I used to give a collision to a kunti, "?
Ijah slammed into fear, "holding Parjo's shirt.
"Kreeeeekkkk" !!
The sound of the door alone makes Ijah goosebumps.
The grandmother opened the door of the house very reot it.
"Grandma lives here "? ask Parjo.
The grandmother just shook her head, looking at her with trembling eyes
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"Grandma lives alone here "?
"yes. son." thank you, yes," kisanak.. have helped grandma "! that hoarse voice and lung came out of that grandmother's mouth .
Ijah pulled - tug Parjo's shirt, gave the insulation to quickly go.
"Then I go home first grandma, this Ijah want to cepet watch dangdut fear of the night" said Parjo.
"Don't drink first, son..."??
"No, thank you, Grandma "!!
"Be careful on the road...."! the grandmother said, setting them out of the house.
ijah smelled the smell of blood coming from the well, the voices of children screaming from the well he also heard the cry of his grandson despite the incense.
After a bit, away from the old house and well, Parjo had circled his motorbike, quite far from there.
"Jo.Tadi did you also hear strange noises from inside the well.
"What a noise"!! I didn't hear anything"!
"You didn't hear"??
"Don't cook me, lie to you"?
"yes. already..lah.lati if you go home do not go through here yes, through the big road only.
"Why are you afraid "?
"Yes... Jo....," Mas Parjo is it not strange that there are grandmothers living in the forest alone"? ask aijah .
"What's weird,"? his name is also in the village of jah this is a corner of the city, maybe his son lives in the city and the grandmother prefers to live in the village or memeng he does not have children .
"What is your house far away,"? Jo's.
"Near that's my house, blue cet.
ijah and Parjo went down, Parjo greeted some neighbors who happened to be crossing the road, but they were silent not to return his greeting.
Ijah also felt strange because the people did not answer their greetings.
Parjo opens the door to his house, and declares, "Ijah enters.
"I'll take a shower first, Jah.."! you wait a minute, Parjo said.
While whistling, Parjo took a bath he was happy to have gotten a future wife, quite able to make his life friend.
Finished bathing and changing clothes, Parjo came out, his eyes were fixed on the pile of clothes he was wearing.
There's the granny's shawl, which she took back, and she picked it up
folding it up put it in her bag.
thought it would be behind if ngater Ijah went home.
"Come jah we watch, just walk ya.. kok near from this house .
"You also listen to the sound of being able to blaze from here.
"Yes ...Come ..." Jo "! Ijah got up from sitting.
Parjo grate their hands not shy anymore, like a young man who is in a drunken romance.
Along the way, Parjo greets some of his neighbors but they are silent and do not answer .
"Is there something wrong with him "? why do the neighbors seem indifferent to him, Parjo mengedumel himself but he also does not really care.
"Maybe they are busy and in a hurry, so by returning my greeting, thought Parjo.
The event until far into the night, Parjo entered the food stall with mbok Ijah.
The same thing happened , the owner of the stall was willing to serve him
it was as if he did not exist and was not in agap make Parjo very upset.
"That's it," jah let's just go home cooking fried noodles at home.
"My wonder," why the contents of the village cuwek on me even though , the residents here are all friendly.
"Yes... from earlier I also noticed , they don't seem like we exist."?? let's go home it's also night, saut ijah.
They also walked to the house, Parjo was so happy after getting Whatsapp from his son he did not come home there overtime, so he could go horseback with a hijah.
Parjo again opened the door, Ijah's house cooked Isntan noodles at home.
After eating Parjo sitting on the sofa with Ijah, Parjo stared at the hijah with a perverted look.
"Jah.. you just stay here, it's been late at night and far from here to Mr. Hadi's house.
"If it is half an hour drive if through the forest, but if you go by a large road can be one hour.medium hours refer to 11 pm, noah. persuaded Parjo.
Ijah just agreed with , Parjo explained .the two middle-aged people had started in drunk asamra.
Night, that's who started them doing the relationship like husband and wife.
Parjo panting feeling the ganasan hijah, whether because of the hijah has not done it for a long time.
The screams and groans of the hijah, like the granny's sura, but Parjo did not care.
He Enjoys every touch and caress Ijah .entah how many times he has done it but as insatiable, making Parjo sprawled can not compensate for the hijah.
Parjo fell asleep until , the sound of dawn woke him up. immediately he took a shower and changed his official clothes.
Ijah was also awakened by Parjo.
and they left through the plantation again.
Parjo stopped at the house near the old well and went down.
"Neck..."!! ... Asalamualaikum ,"Mr..."!!
There was no answer, for fear of being late, Parjo opened the door, maybe grandma had not yet woken up, he thought.
The door was opened a little, maybe even grandma in the kitchen did not hear it.
Parjo.. still looking for the grandmother who lived there, up to the kitchen was, there was no grandmother.
The house was already dull and many cobwebs were like uninhabited.
Kudu Parjo feathers goosebumps instantly, he immediately pulled out the scarf in his bag, the smell of musty and dull bad looks last night looks new and fragrant.
Just now, in place suddenly.., the slendang was gone, making Parjo immediately out, scared and goosebumps.
And set the motor, so want to get out of there immediately.
Ijah who was confused did not know what happened to hug Parjo's waist tightly because it was very tight Parjo ride his motorbike.
The morning and the cold was as spooky as it enveloped and followed them
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