
" Have you been?" ask mbok Saroh.
" It's mbok" Aisyah replied briefly.
" Yes, it can be used. Den Vendra has prepared all this" said Mbok Saroh.
" Mister Vendra?" ask Aisyah astonishment.
" Why is he so kind to me? Wasn't he a human being so - was it like a rumor circulating in the village back then? And is he a ghost who turned into a human? But what he wanted, once flicking his finger was already available. So, who is the real Mr Vendra?" aisha asked - asked
" Wes, don't dream of ayu. Sik important already have clothes. And Den Vendra can be kind to you. Act as is. So just yourself. Den Vendra will not do evil" said Mbok Saroh.
" Be nice?" ask Aisyah.
" Wes. wes. Used to wear her clothes. Ndak is getting colder" said Mbok Saroh.
" Good Mbok" Aisyah replied briefly.
Aisyah went back to the bathroom and changed clothes. Aisyah kept opening the bathroom door and she changed clothes behind the bathroom door. Not to be seen by Mbok Saroh.
While Mbok Saroh waiting on the sofa in front of the oversized bed owned by his master. He knew where he was so reluctant to sit even in his bed.
" Mbok already. Why does Mr Vendra know my dress size so well? Even sorry Mbok. emmm the size of my underwear understood. What?" tanya Aisyah hung up.
" Wes. ra need to get down, don't think negatively like that. Symbok that emmebelikan for you is ayu. Same size and fit, yo because Simbok knows the size of a girl like you. Den Vendra only gives money to Simbok. Hows it? Does she like it?" ask Mbok Saroh.
" Yes mbok. Thank ye. Aish likes it. And again according to Aish's taste" said Aisyah sincerely.
" Thank God. Yes wes now down. We have dinner first" said Mbok Saroh.
Aisyah is still glued. Then move quickly and hold Mbok Saroh's hand. Aisyah's cold hands are very felt when attached to the hands of Mbok Saroh.
" Wes, you don't have to be afraid. We have God, right? So ask for protection from Him. And the rest of us will always be on standby for cah ayu. Come.." take Mbok Saroh while calming.
Aisyah just nodded confirming Mbok Saroh's words. In his grasp the hand began to wrinkle it a little tightly. So that makes Mbok Saroh a little surprised. But Mbok Saroh knows, Aisyah is still in a state of fear. It was very common with what had just happened to him.
Aisha did not dare to raise her head. His eyes were fixed only in front of him. He remained clinging tightly to Mbok Saroh's arms and palms.
Mbok Saroh actually also felt afraid of it. But as long as Mbok Saroh lives in this house has never encountered a ghost or genie in any form. There was only one demon in his heart. Satan "hate".
Satan has controlled his heart to this day. Until he forgot how to bow down to the Khaliq. And as angry with the Plumber. Because of his deep disappointment. Angry in disappointment and wrong.
Arriving at the dining table, Vendra was waiting while reading the magazine.
" Let's eat!!" vendra's orders quickly.
Aisyah knew, she made it all too late. Until - until Vendra waited for his meal time just for himself.
" I'm sorry" that's all Aisyah said.
Mbok Saroh just held Aisyah's wrist while blinking her eyes. Marking all good - fine.
No sound came out of each mouth. Aisyah had taken food according to the portion and was already on her plate.
The prayer did not come out loud, only shrewd and only listened to itself. Maybe only he heard. With hands up and praying fervently.
Vendra who at that time just ate felt very tight chest. Seems unable to breathe freely. White water that has been provided before. Then scan Aisyah very carefully.
The prayer was soft even very soft but Vendra felt it was very deafening. His chest was pounding very hard. There is no denying that longing exists.
" Oh, God, I miss You, but I am very disappointed in You. You made me sick very sick. How can you give me a little happiness for the rest of my life?" inner Vendra.
Aisha who had prayed did not look anywhere. His eyes were only fixed on the plate that contained a very tempting side dish. But somehow he didn't***** eat. It does not mean wasting sustenance.
" O God, what favors do you deny. Servants just don't waste today's sustenance. But may You forgive me if this food does not run out" he said in his heart.
Vendra saw the girl nan ayu was eating very lazy. He tried to fill the void in his stomach. He will definitely not waste the food.
" Recycle your food!! Don't you waste it even if it's just a grain !!" vendra said awakening Aisyah's daydreams.
Aisyah was a little taken aback by Vendra's speech. From where he knew what he was saying in his heart. Does he have telepathy?
" Ba. good sir. I will spend it" replied Aisyah in fear.
" O Allah give strength to finish this meal so as not to mutazir" Aisha.
" Good !! After this, go back to my room. Don't ever come out before I come in to keep you company. If you're afraid to turn on the television" Vendra ordered.
Aisyah felt bad. He thinks negative things to Vendra. Apabyang was actually planned. But actually Aisyah was still afraid if the ghost came back again, let alone Vendra's room next to that room.
Vendra who knew the anxiety on that pretty face immediately calmed her down.
" Not to be afraid, my room is safe. Even Satan in any form is already afraid of me !!!" vendra lantang.
" Yes, because your heart has a demon" Aisha said in her heart.
" Abaghfirullahhaladzim "ucaonya lirih.
" why?? " ask Vendra a little loudly.
Aisha who was fluttering answered only gawked and was unable to answer in the slightest.
" why? Because the demon is on me? That right?" vendra sarkas.
" Mom.no sir." said Aisyah gelagapan.
" And then??" ask Vendra to look around.
" Wes. wes. there are no demons. Now I'm not anterin to the top. To aden's room, not cemented as long as aden has not returned to the room. How's it? " tawar Mbok Saroh.
" Lah aden, please if you want to do something or there is still a need. Monggo" said Mbok Saroh back.
" Yes Mbok Makasih" said Vendra, ending the conversation.
Aisyah immediately finished her meal and then returned to the room according to the orders of the host.