The Mystery of the White House

68.

" Well, please!! Without greetings and greetings!! Infidels!!" ketus Aisha.

" Ahhh... that is !! " said Mbak kunti who already meant.

" What?" ask Aisyah.

" I'm not yet Muslim. Disbelievers call it, right? But I'm not that sorry either!!" sanhgah mbak kunti.

" When you don't have a religion and you're just going to be fighting, right?" ask Aisyah.

" It used to be. But now it's free!!" mbak kunti replied.

" Fog-free or legal-free??" ask Aisyah to make sure.

" Legal dong's.... Oh yeah, btw my name is Menik. My kind said Miss Kunti. But I'm pretty, right?" mbak kunti pede.

" Okay!! What is your purpose and purpose!!" ask Aisyah sarcas.

" Eitsss calm down, miss. Whose free soul? quickly find the body. If in forty days he does not return, he will be gone like smoke. And not coming back. Alias koit" bright mbak kunti.

" Ah. yea. I forgot!!" Aisyah.

" It seems like someone wants your life right now!!" mbak Kunti.

" Hisss that's my call from Simbok!!" gerutu Aisha.

" I'd like to call that too. Because you are beautiful. Come on face and heart. I know it. And it looks like you need a little sukmo patch" Mbak Kunti said.

" What was the effect of this incident? " ask Aisyah.

" There's a little hole, it'll recover maybe two or three more days. But it looks like I can help faster than that" Mbak Kunti said.

Yes, Aisyah knows. This creature has the power to name sukmo people. Not all types of Miss Kunti can be patched sukmo. But there are some that can. They even learn to master the science of sukmo patchwork.

" Lying down" said Mbak kunti.

" Will it work Menik?" asked Aisha hesitatingly.

" We'll try it!!" answer Menik the Mbak kunti.

" Hisss... make people try !!" Aisyah.

Happpp

A pale white hand with long nails - the length of it skillfully moved along with various spells that were out of the question. A cold wind came. The smell of rancid is now present to meet the senses of Aisyah's penciuam.

" Some wait for you to be ready!! Some people argue that you are the same!!" cerocos Menik's.

" Please hold on for a while, a little bit of pain but you can see the results later" Menik said.

Aisyah did not answer just a weak nod. Just feeling all over his body a warm air enveloped him. The little girl felt her whole body now in great pain. His bones are like - they're just gonna fall.

" Abaghfirullahhaladzim "Aisha.

" Hold it for a little while" said Menik.

Happpp

Wuussssss

" Haaahh..... Haaaahhhhh" Menik the Mbak Kunti gasping - puffing.

" It's already !! the holes - the holes have been patched" Menik said.

" Sniff!! My energy's depleted. Rest up. I'm gonna go. Go fill the energy first. Bye girl judes!!" said Menik who was very weak.

" Thank you Menik" said Aisyah.

Menik immediately went missing just like that. While Aisyah began to moan in pain because she felt all over her body in great pain. Grievous now whack.

" Astaghfirullahhaladzim's.... Astaghfirullahhaladzim "Aisha whimpers.

" Oh Allah... Yes Rabb. Why is this now how it feels. The fun is amazing" muttered Aisyah Lirih.

Vendra, who had finished her breakfast, now returned to the room. Hearing the moans - a small groan she increasingly spread her earlobes.

" Aishis... Aish.." murmured Vendra lirih.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

" Are you okay, Aish?" ask Vendra behind the door.

" Mass" replied Aisyah from inside the room.

Wiry.. very clean. It is barely audible.

" Aishis... Did you go in??" permission Vendra.

No response from the room. Ementara Aisyah was already powerless to answer. Just a nod that her husband could not see.

" There's no answer. Did I just go in? Worry very much" said Vendra.

" Just go in, the longer the more worried "murm Vendra.

ceklek...

The door is wide open. The sound of groaning was so soft. Vendra was soon approaching his little wife. What really happened. He even gave her pain medication.

" Aishis... Aishis... What the hell's going on? Is qda sick?" ask Vendra worried.

" Mad... Astarghfirullahhaladzim says. Please make prayer water" Aisyah's pinta .

" Water of prayer?" ask Vendra.

" Hmmm Water that is read alfatihah" replied Aisyah Iirih.

" Will the water of prayer work if I make it?" ask Vendra doubtfully.

" Just try Mas.." said Aisyah weakly.

Vendra immediately ran out without closing the door. Soon he's down. The noisy rumbling sounds like people being chased by demons rang out to the ears of two middle-aged people.

Vendra immediately grabbed the glass filled with water and immediately returned to running quickly but carefully. The two old men just looked at each other.

Without aba - aba they also follow Adennya who ran in a hurry. Their question was just one even the same 'what happened?'.

Vendra immediately sat beside Aisyah and began to recite alphatiah letter solemnly according to his wife's orders.

" Aish.. drink up" said Vendra gently while helping to wake his wife's tiny body.

Mbok Saroh and Mr. Darman just got into the room. Seeing the light of his father limp helpless and like powerless made his heart sad. What happened after the three of them left in the room.

" Den.." call Mbok Saroh.

" Just pray Mbok. Hopefully not why - why" replied Vendra.

Mbok Saroh's call represents a question in the old woman's heart. And Vendra understood the call. This answer is pretty good. Because Vendra also does not know what happened to his wife.

" Thank God" said Aisha.

The water of the toilet prayer is gone. Aisyah lay back weakly and began to close her eyes. But his ears heard every sound that was in this room.

" What really happened during our stay Aish??" ask Vendra lirih.

Mr. Darman is observing very closely. Dare to ask anything. The invisible wound has started to dry up. Yes, the embroidered hole becomes dry. It was still gaping wide and Mr. Darman would only plan to find Mr. Kyai to ask for the cure.

Apparently, something beyond belief. The wound is closed. I want to ask, who is helping him now?.

" Athaghfirullahhaladzim.." - Aisha.

" O God, should I have a wife like this? With my many sins buried like a towering mountain. He was in such a state of no complaining. Continue to visit you. Why am I this way still grumbling to curse my fate!!" vendra said in his heart .

" How about Den? " ask Mbok Saroh.

Aisyah who heard that just smiled knots. The middle-aged woman was very worried. It was heard from his slightly trembling and soft words. Tubs withstanding tears that will spill.

" I don't know Mbok" replied Vendra.

" Aish." said Vendra along with a gentle rubbing on his woman's thin cheek.

" Hmmmm... I'm fine Mas" replied Aisyah weakly and still in closing her eyes.

" nduk... Cah Ayu. "call Mr. Darman.

The round eyes now opened slowly and moved following the arrival of the baritone's voice.

" I'll explain later" Aisyah replied with a smile.