SENSITIZED

BILLING

This morning, Hanna was ready. After making breakfast but charred, how many times he had cooked eggs, if not rotten, must have been eggs charred. So Hanna decided to have breakfast outside with Ryan.

Hanna picked up the bag immediately rushed down the stairs, my mouth not stopping to say a prayer, until my gaze again saw the three twin boys who hit me the first time I could see them.

I don't know who they are who I want to write their story. All I know is that they are very different from the spirits who are always calm, silent, with their pale faces.

While those who manifest themselves every day, always teasing, toying, and sinister form far from human form, make Hanna incessantly pronounce God's asthma.

Seven April 1997 Tuesday pahing at seven in the morning after the sunah prayer I took a small dairy. I began to record with a sequence of every date, every second, what I had experienced since I recovered from the pain, my inner eyes helped them I recorded, every case of their final death and the date.

Well, initially the middle-aged woman was the twin with her story, uniformed cop, little boy, until the first funeral sound I heard. A very terrible voice of judgment. Moreover one of them, there is a scene where Isma died horribly, and strangely the genie resembles the last wish ka Isma was to give birthday cake to Ryan. Not a single Hanna misses every time she helps will make the story on her books.

"Wait a long time, sory! the motor runs out at service ni Hanna. Now let's get the location of the sar team or stop by where we used to?" ryan asked, opening the helmet.

"Breakfast first, I'm laper. It's weird, I don't usually cook stale rice, keep plopping empty and rotten eggs."

"Isssh, women can't block eggs. Bye, pull tar I tell you the best breakfast place. Soto lamongan mang crank! I just saw a real race on the road, a luxury car lined up."

"Ok, where are you. I'm heavy laper for that."

Sure enough, in tens of minutes Hanna pulled over, opened the helmet Ryan gave her, then looked for a seat.

Sit neng! said the soto man.

Then with a friendly smile, Hanna sat down while waiting for Ryan to come along. It didn't take long, Ryan code said, "Sir, two bowls and two half-serve rice! the sweet iced tea is also two."

"Siaap." said the owner of the soto, smiling obliquely.

Hanna looks strange, not usually this early in the morning the soto repairman in line, especially seeing the flat waiter makes Hanna confused and a little creepy.

"Gue said what, it's safe. Ordinary if there is a strange ama rame food place, must look rich mbak kun and pak poci at that time right?" whispered Ryan.

"Come on, hopefully. I'm obviously a heavy laper!" reply Hanna.

Two bowls of chicken soto! two iced sweet teas, and two half servings of rice! your order, right?! said flat waiter.

"Iy kang, Haturnuhn that's it."

Ryan immediately took the spoon and bribed, but Hanna refused and held Ryan's hand at that time. The three servants' eyes twitched at Hanna, and Hanna smiled to avoid looking suspicious.

"Read the prayer Ryan!" hanna said, for some reason like something strange, Hanna who is very hungry does not taste.

"Ryan! can you follow me, after reading the meal prayer?"

"Ok, okay. I follow you, because my sixth sense is safe. My life is really organized from what not many people see."

Hanna read the meal prayer, then after that she read the magic prayer, supposedly grandmother always advised, when the trader who sells unnaturally he will use the genie to line up, he said, and there are also those that are not visible only with prayer as they want to say at this time.

Bismillah! Walayusim Nabikum Sundaya. Which means, be gentle with anyone! verily I want to eat healthily, and with his permission I submit to begging for guidance. Hanna's prayer after reading the meal prayer.

Ryan followed, after which he picked up the cutlery, but for a moment he was surprised when the rice turned into maggots, the soto turned into black worms and scorpions. The tea drink turned into black blood.

Ryan stared at Hanna, Hanna asked Ryan to behave accordingly. When he turned to the merchant who was serving, and sure enough it was the form of a bunch of human-sized genderuwo, and a poci hanging on the roof of the cart owner of the shop Engkus pak.

"We're back now!" lirih Hanna's.

"Sir, I'm sorry I'm late, here's the money. I'll come back another time." friendly smile restrained, Ryan immediately grabbed the key of the bike and left quickly.

Not a few of them soto sellers, staring annoyed at Hanna's actions, especially visitors shook their heads to see two strange teenagers.

Hanna and Ryan are on their way, I can't imagine. He stopped at the seven eleven supermarket, picked up a bottle of water, torn bread and some doughnuts for a stomach booster. On the bench Hanna was still pale when the memory of Sari's grandmother's message occurred.

"Wuah, crazy. Fortunately, it had not entered his mouth. Hanna, how could you know that. Though it was clearly no look like there was a genie loh?"

"Order grandma Sari, when I want to eat somehow it feels like there is something that I did not become a laper, and doubt. Moreover, the waiter nyiapin giving soto bowls to another table, his thumb is soaked and visitors who eat as usual. Weird right?" hanna explained.

"Hanna, I salute you for your advantages."

"Well, breakfast! we have to go to the location, I have to work side by side. What you say excess, I'm honestly tired. No day they always come, the energy is too heavy for people to be sensitive! only choice, which is said to be said people should be in ruqyah." explained Hanna, making Ryan silenced back to devour donuts.

Before long, Ryan was stunned, when a message from the police.

Yes, it was the news of the death of the old man that he had seen with a messy stomach, sad Ryan location is the same right, where ka Isma accident, so Hanna clearly saw the look on Ryan's face sad.

Tbc.