The Inheritance and Leaning of the Headstone

Chapter 22 first night

One month later, Mila married Frans. He now lives in Mbah Karti's house.

They married according to the custom in the village. But Mila was still thinking about the undiscovered land letter.

First night.

"The new bride is daydreaming" said Frans hugging Mila from behind.

"I'm still thinking about the letter. Where's the letter?"

"I told you, I'll see you later too. You take it easy," Frans then turned Mila's body upside down. Now they sit facing.

Mila was embarrassed. After all she was a village girl, whose shyness was so attached to her.

"Look at me, I'm your husband now," Frans held Mila's chin.

"Yes, I know,"

Frans took Mila and laid her down.

They look at each other. Frans is a man unknown to Mila. But due to some people's advice, Mila ends up marrying him.

The awkwardness obviously could not be hidden by Mila.

"I turned off the lights" Frans said.

"Don't..." Mila's scared.

"It's better if you wear dim," said Frans.

Mila understood Frans's intentions. Finally nodded. Anyway, this is their first night. There are rights and obligations that must be fulfilled by the newlyweds.

"Yes," said Mila lirih.

Frans is ready and ready to do it. But, suddenly the door was gedor-gedor by people from outside.

"What else? Don't know if it's our first night? can't you wait until tomorrow morning?! Frans said annoyed when he was on Mila's body.

"Who is Frans? Like Bu Jayan's voice?" she said and covered her body with a blanket.

"Yes, let me open it. Just disturb!" Frans then put on his pajamas and went out to meet the person who was banging on the door hard.

"Ehh, but...." Frans couldn't help it. Bu Jayan just broke through.

Ow hell! Why use it in everything!

"Tomorrow Mom. I was sleepy" Frans said

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"can't. My life is in danger. The ghost terrorized me, I wanted to stay here" said frightened Bu Jayan, who entered his own home.

Not long, Mr. Jayan also came running and went inside.

Well, why the other one? Kaya never just became a bride? Don't know what people are doing anymore?

"Tomorrow we'll talk. It's better for you and Ms. Jayan to come home this evening" Frans said.

"No. I have something to talk to you guys. Where's Mila?"

Ow hell! Why use call Mila everything? Could this be serious? Failed my first night, if Mila finds out they're here,"

"Sir, Mom, tomorrow. It's night. You know this isn't my first night?" Frans was upset with both of them.

"sorry. The first night is postponed tomorrow. This issue is more important. It concerns our lives" Mr. Jayan said without guilt.

Damnit damnit! As if people were telling you to postpone the first night?

"Where Mila, please call," Bu Jayan was already very frightened. Cold sweat drenched his forehead.

"I'm here Mom" Mila, who heard the noise, put on her shirt and walked out.

Nah, kan. Because of the two of them, the address failed my first night.

"Mila, come with me tomorrow to Mr. Kusni's house. I will return it later, the land letter," said Pak Jayan frightened.

"So, the land letter is with you and have you sold it to Mr Kusni?" Mila.

Forced by Jayan to confess his actions. Because Mbah Karti's spirit just raged in his house. Even the blade on flew and would kill the two of them if not immediately return the land.