The Mystery of the White House

23.

Mbok Saroh immediately clean the dining table. Vendra where? Don't ask, after that conversation he's gone off the dinner table and gone somewhere.

Mbok Saroh and Aisyah immediately finished the job and immediately went to the room as ordered by the host.

" Come on ayu... We go to the room" Mbok Saroh.

" Yes Mbok" Aisyah replied briefly.

Footsteps immediately tightened and grabbed the old body. Yes, that was all Aisyah could do so that her anxiety was slightly gone.

" Wes.ndak what is cah ayu. There is a God our protector" Mbok Saroh said pacifying.

Aisha did not answer. Just nod your head and pass. His mouth was unrelenting - he stopped his kamit commute like a spell. But it is only the word of God that he always speaks.

Arriving at the room that had made Aisyah become frightened, Aisyah did not dare to circulate her net to scan the one inside the room.

" Mom, hurry up a little" Aisyah's pinta said.

Mbok Saroh just smiled and immediately close his steps so that soon to his aden room.

Now they were in a room that was twice the size of the first room Aisyah occupied.

" Mbok, we haven't prayed yet, have we?" ask Aisyah.

" Yes, yes ayu. Lah. let's pray" asked Mbok Saroh.

" But mbok.. Mukena Aish is in the next room. I haven't been able to move everything" Aisyah replied.

" Yes, wait here. Simbok. Cah ayu don't be afraid. Aden's room is safely under control" Mbok Saroh said.

" Aish is with Mbok?" aisyah Pinta.

" Lah yo wes, come on." take Mbok Saroh.

They then went out and went back to the room. Aisha did not release the old hand for a second. Grasping the wrinkled fingers with a little sarcasm.

" Cah ayu, don't be too tight to. Lah simbok old wes. His hands yo a bit pain this way" said Mbok Saroh.

" I'm sorry mbok" Aisyah replied regretfully.

They quickly picked up the bundle that was on the bed. Soon Aisyah hugged and took Mbok Saroh out of the room.

Mbok Saroh was actually no less afraid of Aisyah. But Mbok Saroh tried as calmly as possible so that Aisyah did not panic and fear. They'll be back in Vendra's room.

" Thank God, " said Aisyah and Mbok Saroh at the same time.

" Wes, mayu first pray. Simbok not keep it here. Afraid to return" said Mbok Saroh.

" Okay Mbok, Aish take the wudhlu first" replied Aisyah.

Aisyah segera mengambil wudhlu dan setelahnya melaksankan ibadahnya. Setelah Aisyah selesai sholat, kink gantian Mbok Saroh yang melaksanakan sholatnya.

Aisyah is now on guard, when Mbok Saroh was in the last rakaat heard a little hard footsteps. Aisyah was getting scared if the owner of the room had returned.

Mbok Saroh who was already among the greetings immediately accelerated him and folded the Mukena he was wearing.

" Mbok.." said Aisyah lirih.

" Wes.no what. Bismillahhirrahmannirrahim "said Mbok Saroh.

They sat waiting for the footsteps that did not reach Vendra's room. Aisyah now understood that footsteps. Her beautiful face turned pale and increasingly looked her frightened look.

He always recited letters - short letters and always willing to ask God for his protection.

Mbok Sarohpun is no less afraid. Followed by Aisyah who berbunajat with khusuk. Now the sound of footsteps was no longer heard. They were finally relieved and immediately returned to sitting quietly.

" Sw. has it happened before?" ask Aisyah curiously.

" During the symbok here - nothing ever happened. Maybe they're acquainted with cah ayu huh?" mbok Saroh replied.

" Maybe the mbok. Actually it's not why they greeted me. Teyapi if the shape and form is creepy, it scares me" said Aisyah remembered the figure back.

The sound of derao footsteps that were like people running up the stairs. The sound was getting closer and closer.

Aisyah and Mbok Saroh held on to each other tightly. They returned to recite the name of Allah.

Tok

Tok

Tok

The sound of knocking on the door made them close the handle and hug each other.

Tok

Tok

Tok

They did not open the door immediately, but just looked at each other and hugged again. Move your hands and embrace again. Undeniably, his fear trumps his logic.

" Mbok.." said Aisyah.

Suddenly the door opened wide. Featuring the owner of a burly body filled with its fine fur. And now look up to the two women of different generations.

" Why not open? There is no Sahutan!!" ketus Vendra's.

" I'm sorry" Aisyah replied quickly.

" Oalah. Sorry, we're both scared. Because earlier.." replied Mbok Saroh hanging.

" Why then, Mbok?" ask Vendra to look around.

" Well, there's nothing, sir. Well maybe I'll go back to the old camp and or maybe I just go with Simbok. Can't Mbok?" tany Aisha.

" May be ayu. It's also late at night!!" bring Mbok Saroh.

The two of them immediately got out of the king-size bed and were soon going to get out of the room.

" Who told you???" vendra said a little loudly.

Mbok Saroh and Aisyah immediately stopped and faced the owner of the room.

" Aisha, sleep here. Mbok... come back" Vendra ordered.

Make Mbok Saroh order adennya is absolute. Can not be disturbed even arguments or refutations are not needed.

" Okay Aden. Cah ayu, Simbok back to the back house huh. Cah ayu here with Aden. Wes. don't be afraid. Aden will keep the light" he said gently and soothing.

" Ta.but Mbok.. We are not muhrim" Aisyah replied with a bow.

" Wes, just trust Aden. Aden wouldn't do anything of the sort. Believe me.." said Mbok Saroh.

" Den, don't go back to the back house. Aden please take care of cah ayu. Do not disappoint Simbok" pinta Mbok Saroh full of emphasis.

" Why Mbok Saroh can be so intimidating to Mr. Vendra. Who is Mbok Saroh in Vendra's eyes?" bayin Aisha.

" Hm" replied Vendra briefly.

Mbok Saroh immediately returned to the back house because her husband was waiting for her at home. The door to the room was closed.

Vendra then went to the bathroom to clean up. After that, she came out of the bathroom using her bathtub.

Vendra then went to the dressing room and changed into her nightgown. Pajamas, yeah..Vendra uses pajamas with long sleeves and long pants.

Why that? Yeah, because he's currently with the woman in one room. He keeps his body covered in pajamas.

As Aisyah was about to return to her seat on the sofa by the side of the king-size bed, Aisyah noticed scratches on Vendra's back and arms.

" Why is that?" inner Aisyah.