Thin Differences

Thin Differences
Inviting a Kuntilanak Who Changed in Form



Daffa clasped tightly onto the hand of a girl whose heart now felt very sore. The girl stared at the movements and words of the young man who was holding her hand.


"O Allah, strengthen your servant." Hafsa said inwardly chanting his appeal to the Creator.


Hafsa was finally pulled by a young man who had been clasping his hands tightly. The two of them left Bram who was still in high emotion.


The two headed to the garage to pick up Daffa's motorbike. They take a walk to refresh their minds after a few days of experiencing events they did not expect.


The entire villa occupants working there stared at these two new couples in disbelief at what they had just witnessed. The young man looked very serious about the relationship with this girl.


"Road up fast." Pinta Daffa who was on his favorite motorcycle.


"I'm..." Said Hafsa disconnected who actually wanted to refuse.


"Want me to raise it?" Ask Daffa with his seductive smile.


"I know what he's thinking." Further.


"I'm in your heart a jerk who likes to play with women, right?" Ask Daffa again who actually does not need an answer from the girl next to him.


Hafsa lowered her head when she heard the young man's words just now. The helmet in the young man's hand was grabbed immediately.


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The motor vehicle was immediately turned on. The motorized vehicles began to run at moderate speed because they were on a rural road.


Hafsa only held the waist of the young man who was in front of her. Daffa suddenly stepped on the brakes of his vehicle until the girl's sitting position sagged forward to stick to the young man's back.


The motorbike stopped suddenly on a roadside that was not so crowded. He grabbed both of the girl's wrists with both hands until he hugged her waist.


"Get a tight grip, I don't want anything to happen to you before the yellow janor curves." Daffa said coldly.


"Where do you know?" Ask Hafsa curiously.


"It's easy for me to know all that." Answer Daffa.


"Compense." Hafsa said softly which could still be heard by the person she was hugging right now.


"Then it's very inappropriate." Said Hafsa trying to release both of her wrists that were still held by the Youth in front of her.


"I feel like this is worth it." Daffa.


Daffa restarts his bike at the same speed. The young man stopped his motorbike at a steep cliff top with a very amazing view.


Hafsa began to descend from the top of the bike and remove the helmet he was wearing. His mind was now increasingly muddled between the choices of his heart now that he himself did not dare to admit it to his parents' choice.


"Where does he know a place this beautiful is even more beautiful than any place I've ever been." Hafsa said inwardly after walking on the edge of the cliff.


"He's an interesting young man." Further.


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The motor was turned off after the owner saw the girl with him stop his steps on the edge of a cliff. Daffa came down to follow him immediately.


"I chose this place to tell you that you are no less beautiful than the scenery ahead." Daffa said he was trying to express his feelings.


"What's your max?" The girl asked with a sharp look at the young man beside her who was staring far ahead.


"We're both adults so I don't need to explain anymore you know my max." Said Daffa dingan who still did not take his eyes off.


"How many girls are you..." Hafsa said it was cut off because of a surprise attack that silenced her mouth.


Guard swiftly grabbed the waist of the girl until the two were not far away. His eyes looked at the lips that were as red as cherries.


Daffa began to close his lips to feel devoured belong to the girl in his arms. I don't know where he dares to do that at the moment.


Hafsa began to fall asleep as her waist was tightly hugged by the young man. His heart refused but his body said something else.


Both now enjoy******** for the sake of *******. The wind is so strong that it is blowing adds to the sensation of the activity.


"Sorry." Daffa said after realizing everything he did.


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A slap so hard landed on the cheek of a handsome young man. She felt her cheeks red and slightly swollen.


"How many girls have you treated like that?" Hafsa asked with high intonation from anger until it unconsciously the clear grains flowed without her realizing it.


"Just one." Daffa replied honestly followed by her right hand wiping away the girl's tears after caressing her own cheek.


"There's really only one here but in other places a lot of girls treat it that way." Hafsa said with a sharp gaze after throwing out a hand that had wiped away her tears.


"This place bears witness to all my words, right, the only girl who's ever been here is you." Daffa said after facing his body on the stretch of nature that was on the hill.


"I never promised a girl anything by an act. All girls just love a little seduction and fancy stuff." The cerocos is again very long (less wide).


"Those girls I just bombed them, touched them I never did. Next (this is the width).


Hafsa had already walked quite a distance when the young man gave his true explanation. The girl could still hear all of her words even though their distance was already quite far.


Daffa did not know that the girl had left. This cliff only he knows his route.


Many shrubs that grow are very shady because no one has ever come to this place. The path is also not there until it can make people who are new for the first time can get lost.


Daffa turned his back because there was no sound behind him. He was shocked when there was no one near him at the moment.


"Did I take a kuntilanak who changed into a beautiful woman and now just disappeared." Daffa said softly to calm his heart feeling very worried for the girl who left just like that.


"Hopefully nothing happened to her." Further again.


Daffa was starting to feel uneasy at this moment. There was guilt in his heart.


His first kiss made a girl who received the treatment just leave without saying goodbye. Daffa immediately moved from where he was standing now to his motorbike.


"Is he going back here?" Ask Daffa in your heart.


"I'll wait a minute who knows he's just peeing." Continue with a small laugh to comfort himself.


Daffa was waiting for him on his motorcycle by imagining the girl's face. He still wished the girl to return to him just as she had when coming to the cliff without lacking anything on her body.