
There is something strange, this woman looks fresher than usual, her face does not look pale, her body is not too thin anymore. It looks like it has healed from its pain.
“My house in Ramanuju Bu.”
“That's right, it's still quite far from here. Already, you are here first until the rain subsides.”
The face of the woman looked worried..
After that brief conversation, we just kept quiet without talking to each other. We both looked at the courtyard of the house that was still raining, the mother was sitting on a rocking chair, while I was standing to her right.
For a long time we were in that silent situation, until at last he said..
“Mom take warm tea first into yes, you just wait here."
Then he stood up and walked slowly into the house, while I finally decided to sit on the porch wall that was next to the garage.
The atmosphere was silent again, only the sound of the rain still falling was heard.
Until suddenly the porch lights and garden lights died, the situation became pitch dark, only the street lights helped the lighting a little.
My feeling became very uneasy, I immediately stood up and watched around.
“Bu..?"
I called the woman from her house, but there was no answer.
I started to creep in fear, because when I peeked out the front window of the house, I saw that the house was completely empty, there was no one at all.
Taking a few steps back, I intend to rush up on the bike and get away from it.
But suddenly from a distance there was a flash of light, a flash of light that appeared from the right side of the road.
It turned out to be a motor light, a motor that was getting closer and finally stopped right in front of the house.