The INDIGO'S

Tuyul got bullly

"assalammualaikum.." said ku and Riswan simultaneously when entering the house.

"greetings waalaikum.duh handsome grandkids have come home" said the grandmother and welcomed me and Riswan.

we kissed the back of Grandma's hands in turn

"mama where's grandma ?" riswan asked ahead of me

"your mother still picked Ari up to school maybe you all stopped by your papa's office "grandmother replied, Ari is my sister, her name is Nuari Alara, ' she said ,my sister just stepped on fourth grade of Elementary School, she's so beautiful as my mom .

Regarding Riswan, all family members already consider him as family, there is no difference at all, if I and Ari are given the same Riswan gift ,I used to be jealous of him until I asked why Riswan was treated the same as me and Ari (my sister) even Riswan also called mama and papa with the name mama and papa also , finally mama told me if since childhood Riswan did not feel the affection of his mama, whether because of what things his mama went to leave his and his papa ,and it just so happens that mama who really likes small children easily hooks the heart of Riswan who is still very toddler he said, so that the chemistry of both was firmly established to this day.

But now her mother has returned despite not being able to reunite with her father, even so their relationship remains well established .

Before long there was a thumping sound accompanied by the roar of a car engine that stopped in front of the house.

I ,Riswan and grandma came out .

"salama-title....."

"waalaikum salam ,.mama, papa.wah you cheated de, steal the start from brother" said I glanced at my sister who displayed her mocking smile.

we are always scrambling to get a car with mom and dad, although I often give up because I want to please my beloved sister

"how the school is, you're not giddy right at school?" ask me to tease her

"it's nice not to dong "my sister's lips pout five inches forward making me chuckle and can't bear to pluck her pursed lips

"sister's hand smells "Ari threw out my hand without reducing the puckering of her lips

"ih haphazardly fragrant hands like this already use hand sanitizer also time in say smell" I exclaimed do not accept

"how are your MOS activities, surely exciting ?" ask papa

"yah ...that's how pa, mah ,capek especially tomorrow he said we will do the activities of night jurit "Riswan who replied because I was still busy with my beloved sister

"excite then .. ' ' ''well now you guys clean your body change clothes, you want to cook a lot tonight we have dinner together" said mama asked me and Riswan immediately change clothes

"alright, .eh it is almost forgotten, so I heard the thumping sound so rich something fell that, mama know what it is, the matter of his voice along with the arrival of mama " ask me who almost stepped foot

"yes, time...kok I didn't hear ?" ask Riswan

"grandmother is also not" continued grandma

"so bang Popo fell from the top of the jackfruit tree" replied Mama.

"huh...bang Popo fell, why can mah?" ask me

"it's normal that he again deketin a new ghost to the target, eh even fell" said mama again while holding back laughter

"your mom laughed this day" said papa

"our grandfather lives with them, it's not our path" said Riswan holding Ari

"chuck, males me if they've discussed ghosts" said Ari glanced at me

I just shook my head to see them pass by, but I made it an opportunity to indulge in mom and dad .

I then wrapped my hands on the side of my mom and dad with me in the middle of it and carried them to sit on the sofa , I saw my grandmother shake my head and then leave the three of us in the living room

"you've been this big still spoiled on us, not ashamed of what his same girlfriend "mock papa

"i don't have a girlfriend, and I don't want to date before I find a woman who's like my mom" I replied without letting go of my hands on them

"where is there a woman who can match your mama, your mama is so special baby, no two her "praise me

"if so let me catch "so on

in front of his children mama and papa always call with the word mama papa, but if there is no mama back to call papa with the word mas , but if there is no mama , ah why do I want to be like them if later I have a family, my imagination is wandering to imagine things that do not know what will be like in the future .

"don't keep imagining things, quickly enter your room and solve the puzzle "excited Aunt Lasmi who suddenly appeared in front of me

"ah Auntie, just disturb me "I also grunt annoyed

"yes ma,pa, I went to the room first" my uncle then went to my room on the second floor, my room next to Ari's room, and then I went to my room on the second floor ,and Riswan's room next to Ari's .

remembering again about Riswan, he also has a room with decorations that he made himself , Riswan is not every day in this house , in a week at least two or three nights in the rest of his stay he lived with his papa, who is still loyal to the widower until now, I suspect that not-don't uncle Haris still harbors a taste in mama ,that is why until now he is a widower .

"astaghfirullah.." I was privileged.

why do I get so bad to think, if it's true that's the problem, the important thing is uncle Haris can control his feelings and not disturb the household mama and papa , if that happens I will be in the vanguard to defend the integrity of NKRI, the wholeness and happiness of my family .

I put the school bag that contained the former items of MOS activity on my study table and then I stepped into the bathroom, I mean to refresh the body with a bath ,but the intention was abandoned and in vain when a cry sounded softly behind the room where I pupated.

"huwu...hiks ..."

"huuhuu...hiks...."

"who is crying ?" muttered

I who had already undressed the top back put on her, and walked in that direction .

visible body seluet with small size, maybe children, uh not but ghost children, but there is a strange kok somewhat different shape of the ghost of a small child in his general ,especially in the ears , rich caplang so , do not want to waste time I also open the curtain cover .

sreet...

"uh boy, why are you there? want to look at me take a bath, arentar bintilan tuh eyes, still small also already have the habit of peeping "my exclaims on the ghost of a boy with his whole body green

"elu , kekemblung where, why your body is all green so, your style is rich Hulk aja, how not to wear clothes again, not afraid to catch a cold deck "my lips

but the ghostly figure instead looked at me sharply while opening my mouth and glaring at me with both hands showing pointy nails

"wuidiiiih.it cool teeth very jang, pointy-pointed rich gitu ,how long make it , it also head wear in baldy-botakin slippery anyway ,often sandpaper is so slippery lizard must be slipped if perched on your bald head "I refer to his bald head

"huuhuu...bad sister ...why do you bully me, I want to nakuti brother ,huuu..... I am also lost.." the boy spoke while crying.

"get lost, how can it be ?" ask me

"yes it can be, I was told by my employer to take money in this house, but pas nyampe here I was even thrown the same ghosts" she said it still with her cries

"ghosts ?" my forehead wrinkled but then I smiled when I found out the ghost in question

"surely kak Wowo and the gang, you are the wrong address, if you want to steal money yes do not go to this house, where can "I leave

"i don't want to steal brother, but take his "whimpering money

"yes the same as the basic tuyul "I shake his head with anxiety

"indeed your master was ever nyimpen money in this house, Pake said to take everything, it's mah Nyuri, alias please "my nagging again

"huaaa.the evil sister "his screams again and just disappears.

"the tuyul boy ......"

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