The Ancestral Inheritance Match

Chapter 39

Thalia continued on her own leisurely journey in the tea garden. He stopped for a moment to enjoy the fresh air in the afternoon at the plantation. He and Rendy spent time at the top several times.

Thalia's memory floated at the beginning of her marriage to Rendy. They always go to the top when the weekend comes, before a storm comes to their wedding. Thalia let out a long sigh, she closed her memory tightly again. Thalia doesn't want to remember her past with Rendy.

The pain came back indicating a message from Erick came, Thalia opened her phone and sure enough the notification appeared with her pen name, Cambodia Red.

Nothing, forget that

You're so funny .. Thalia replied

Can I ask you something personal?

Sure, ask .. Thalia answered again.

How old areyou? You're single or …

Thalia smiled at Erick's question, "I don't like questions like this the most, I'm sorry I will not answer this!" he muttered to himself (sorry I won't answer this question!)

He returned his feet to the tea tree. The pain again whack Thalia but this time is different, Thalia the arrival of an uninvited guest. 

His hair stood up, the pain as if pierced by a cold needle returned to greet him. The smell of the special flower that he hated smelled was very stinging. Thalia stopped her footsteps as she saw the strange prowess up ahead.

It was about a meter or two away from him. Thalia slowly regressed her footsteps. He watches around. Lonely, silent, no more tea pickers in sight. It seems Thalia is too far away to walk the road. 

Ma'am ... here ..., a woman's voice was clearly heard in her left ear.

Thalia searched for the source of the voice that had called her, "Sir? Strange I've never been called mbak before? Who called me?" 

Ma'am, up here ..., the voice was heard again.

This time Thalia was absolutely sure the voice was not human. Thalia dared herself to look up, precisely at the lush tree beside her. 

Sure enough a woman dressed in shabby white was sitting on one of the trees that were quite large. Her legs were not visible only her long drooped hair covering her face which Thalia was sure must have been terrible.

"S****, just released from the five children and now you?! You must be joking! Let me walk alone!"

Thalia did not heed the call of the woman in white, she immediately turned around and rushed home down the road she had been on.

"Thalia! You're all right, I'm afraid you're missing here?!" Sean is apparently looking for Thalia, he is worried after not seeing his twin brother around the villa.

"I'm fine Sean, I'm not a kid that can be kidnapped Wewe sombel right?" thalia answered, joking.

"You think that's funny Thalia?! Don't joke, I'm afraid you've been kidnapped by people instead of it being more terrifying?!" ask Sean back

"Yup, you're right people today are more terrible than demons!"

They looked at each other and laughed together. Thalia and Sean return to the villa. The sky was bored and he asked to go home. Finally they decided to go down and return to Jakarta.

"Will the sky be okay?" sean asked to see the sky rush into the car.

" It looks like it but, I'm sure she's okay? I caught something else in the sky." Thalia answered Sean's question while walking towards Sky's car.

"Sky, can you open the window for Auntie?" pinta Thalia while tapping on the windshield

The sky does not flinch. Thalia again knocked on the car window and persuaded Sky to get out.

"The sky can open the glass, can Auntie please talk?!"

"Tante, I'm told to go home! Come on Auntie quick, Sky is afraid!" sahut Langit while covering his face with a small pillow that he brought from home.

"Fearful? Who's the same, baby?" ask Thalia astonished.

The sky then pointed in one direction and Thalia followed the direction that the Sky was pointing at. Thalia was surprised not the cockerel, it was the figure of the woman he had met in the tea garden. 

The woman looked up at the dark sky. Her matted hair covered her face slightly and left only one eye that was burning red. Thalia was furious, and he resolutely threatened the figure.

God, when am I like this! grunts in the heart.

Hey you, that ugly nightgown! Go don't bother us, go now or I'll give you to my tiger?!