TITISAN MY DAUGHTER

DARA'S SISTER IS CREEPY

Lucky the rain died down. Good to get Dara home soon. "Well?" dara asked when Bagus was about to enter her house.

"Entar. I hitchhiked here first."

"Oh, okay." He let the young man in. "Ma-Pa!"

"Where's your bathroom?"

"Follow me!" He immediately showed me the way. "Eh, Papa?" He was amazed when he went through the door. There's anggara there.

"Papa's clean your room."

"Gus, the bathroom's on the other end."

"She, Nice?" Anggara get out soon.

"Om," said Good. He's headed straight for the bathroom.

"Why room, Dara, Pa?"

"There's blood" he replied slowly.

"Dara's feelings were fine before she left, Pa?"

"No idea, here. Papa felt something strange. The blood's from the kitchen to here."

Dara frowned. He was surprised when there was good. "You just want to!" He hit Nice's arm.

"Om, Magrib's hitchhiking here, huh?"

"Do you think it's me or just at home?" anggara Syndir.

"Eh, Papa, what, by the way?"

"Just want to know. He's kind or like another boy."

"Om, also the boy used to be. So, too?"

"Eh, how come, you guys are on a quip, anyway?" The hyacinths with their behavior.

"No papa, just want to know if your papa is the same as me."

"Already, ah! You guys are like little kids!" Dara pulls Nice into the living room. "You sit here first. Later if my room is in order. You pray there."

Good to be quiet. He leaned back while grabbing the TV remote. "What movie, gini?"

"What, anyway?" Dara who started playing mobile phone became curious.

"Oh, that. I don't know why, lately the film is about Kuntilanak and Kuyang. Not a movie."

"Snack."

"What's so weird?"

"In my house the films are different. The television channel is the same. Well, I suspect this is sabotaged by them do K!"

"Eh, what, two K's?"

"Kuyang Kuntilanak."

"Ah, ngaco!" Dara throws a sofa pillow over Nice face. Welcomed Good then on his lap.

"Papa, you've finished your room." Anggara glanced at Bagus when looking at Dara.

"Yes, Pa." Dara then switched on Good. "Yuk, to the room!"

"Eh, why did this guy get into your room?" prevent it when Dara was about to leave the living room.

"Regular, Om. Don't know, anyway."

"Well, this boy's badass. Can't!"

"He wants to pray, Pa."

"O, salad." Anggara then pulled Good.

"What, Om?"

"You have a dream to be my man-to-be, don't you?"

"Eh, no, Om. Just te-"

"No friends."

"Well?"

"Let you stay here. So priest, huh?"

"Oh, where can I, Om. Groggily."

"Tomorrow, don't be friends with him."

"Why, Pa?"

"He doesn't fit you."

Dara scratched her head. He was confused and asked Good through the view.

"Om, not not to. I'm still learning. I still memorize the prayer."

Anggara glanced at Good. "Sana, he said he wanted to pray!"

"Not so, deh, Om. I'm at the mosque or I'm just breaking near here." Good to be offended. He just left.

"Papa, really, is that it?"

"Just be it." Anggara then left too.

"Kok, so what?" Dara heard the sound of a nice motor. He ran outside. "Father!" Dara angry.

"What?" Anggara grabbed a bottle of water in the refrigerator.

"Kok, Papa, is that it? Dara's only friend, Pa. If she's angry, Dara doesn't have any more friends. He's the only one who understands Dara, Pa. Only Good knows Dara's condition."

Anggara. He lowered. "You're sure he's not approaching you just for something?"

"Related."

"Are you guys dating?"

"We're just friends."

"Your feelings?"

"Not more than that."

"Become, all you need to know. It's not easy for you to get a man of understanding. If Good only considers you a friend then forget it, but if Good thinks you are more, then keep it."

"So Dara, can't be friends?"

"May, but until that familiar do not. Papa, just don't want you to get hurt."

"What are you talking about, anyway?" ask Shabita.

"It's in the living room."

"Why is he?" ask Dara.

"No papa. Oh, yeah, what was it?"

"This, Ma. Papa forbids Dara from making friends with Good."

"Kok, then? Good, what's wrong?"

"Nothing is." Anggara keeps back the drinking bottle.

"Continue?" ask Shabita.

"Lecture is right." He's leaving soon.

"Mama!" dara Whine.

"Can, can be discreet" whispered Shabita.

Dara smiled sweetly. "Mama, isn't it forbidden?"

"Ah, just ordinary. Your father used to be friends with your mother. You guys were friends at first."

"Ih, mama. What about your meeting, story, dong."

"Later. Oh, yeah, mama to the room first. Are you sleeping with your mom or alone?"

"Sen-"

"Sir Dara!" Lani runs to embrace Dara. "Lani, scared! Sleeping with Brother, huh?"

Dara's confused. It is impossible for Lani to sleep in her room which often makes her goosebumps on her own. "Sister, just sleep in Lani's room, okay?"

"Once in a room to sleep with my sister."

"Later, yeah. Brother, I'm going to sleep in Lani's room."

"OK, Iah." Lani then looked at Shabita. "Lani, sleep with Brother."

"Yes, whatever."

Anggara tidying up the room. He glanced at Shabita who immediately locked the door. "Kok, locked, Lani didn't sleep here?"

"Sama Dara, he said."

"Gaziness!" Anggara jumps into the bed. "I thought I'd sleep on the couch."

"Okay, a little boy."

"Belgroff."

"Why are you, anyway, banning Good?"

Anggara who was swimming in the bed now stopped. "They're just friends."

"La, what if it's just friends?"

"I just want to test them. If it's good, it won't be serious."

"Why did you first?"

"Hem."

"Keep if he turns out to be angry and does not want to get close again?"

"Find it again."

"Basic!" Shabita throws Anggara with a pillow.

Lani is excited as Dara lies on her bed. "Sister, it's been a while since Lani wanted to sleep together."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Sister, can Lani know the pretty secret, Brother?"

"Lani, also beautiful. Lani, it looks like a big brother."

"But, people see Brother."

Those who were currently wearing white pajamas were lying down while staring at the lights.

"Sister, frankly I like it equally Good."

"Oh. Why didn't you say?"

"That's it, right, you have a brother?"

"Have you figured out mine, why do you like it?"

"don't know. Oh, yeah, what's the matter?" He tilted his body to reveal Dara's collar without permission.

"Gee!" Dara immediately buttoned up her clothes.

"Sister, how come, closed, Lani hasn't seen?"

"You don't do that. It's nothing!" He then turned his back on Dara.

"I was wrong, right?" Dara scratched her head. He turned back to Dara.

The night is getting late. Lani awake. He scratched his head while yawning. Lani uncovers the blanket. "Sister, Lani's gonna pee!" He tried to wake Dara. However, it was wide-eyed when it saw Dara without a head. "Let'soooooo!" Lani stood up immediately. He jumped over Dara. "Mama-pa!" Lani banged on her parents' bedroom door.

"city ... Lani!" Dara looks shuffled by relying only on the contents of his stomach so that blood stains the floor.

"Father!" Lani is panicking. How not, if Dara is getting faster towards him.

"Why, anyway, how come it's a midnight storm?" ask Shabita.

"That was .. earlier, Lani look at Kak Dara!" He fell silent when he saw Dara was not adalagi.

"Where?" ask Shabita.

"Sir Dara has no body!"

"Ah, just anyhow."

"If Mama doesn't believe me. Come, come with Lani!"

"Where?" Shabita is attracted by Lani to go straight to the room.

"That's him-eh!" He was surprised to see Dara still intact. Even sleep peacefully.

"Now, most of the movies. So gini your brain. Already, ah, Mama is going to sleep again. I have to go to your aunt's place tomorrow morning."

Lani scratches her head. He felt it was real. Lani checked on Dara. "Sister, get up."

"Ah, Lani, this is you. Brother, go to sleep!" Dara looks upset and pulls the blanket so that it covers her head.

"Whoops! It was just my imagination." He immediately lay back down. "Sister, Lani was wrong pa-aaaaa!" Back he screamed when he saw a lot of blood on the blanket of Dara's head covering. Lani was immediately unconscious.