TUMBAL SEVENTH

Honeymoon

After the first night we failed because I was possessed at the time. The next night was thwarted again by the arrival of monthly guests. Yes, I'm menstruating. After menstruation, Dad suggested that we vacation to some tourist attractions. The beach was our first choice.

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I immediately threw my body onto the bed where we were staying. Tirta approached after putting the suitcase. He sat on the edge of the mattress and rubbed the tops of these heads.

“Capek, yes?” I nodded his question still while lying down.

“Yes, you rest first. I'm going to go out for a minute,” he continued.

“Where to?” my toying.

“You find something first.”

“Don't be long, but,” whine.

“Iyaaa.” He pinched the second squash of my cheek.

“Soal I can't be far from you.” He shook his head before finally disappearing behind the closed door.

I covered my face with a pillow. I felt ashamed of my words just now. Impressed lebay, no, anyway? Afraid she ilfeel.

Eyes suddenly attacked by drowsiness. However, I chose to hold him. Afraid that my husband would come back with a surprise and I fell asleep, didn't I, pity.

I was immediately in a sitting position when I heard like the sound of people bathing in a bathroom that was just wall-nosed. Who's taking a shower? Isn't my husband out of the room? And I also don't see anyone coming in for a bath.

I got out of bed and stepped slowly towards the bathroom door which was located a few meters to the right of the bed. The sound of water still sounded clear. This hand trembled as it was about to open the whitewashed door in front.

The door finally opened wide. There's nobody inside. Even the floor is dry. No sign of a former shower. I turned around in a single jolt as behind me was a black shadow.

“Who's there?”

Silence has no validity. Like someone's hiding behind curtains. I walked slowly closer to the curtain and grabbed it in one jolt. Blank.

There was a soft sound under the bed. At first I thought about stupid. However, the voice never disappeared and made my coco soul wrangle. I finally dared to peek. Just now this hand was about to flick the dangling bedsheet, a black hand like burning out and pull my arm firmly. I was horrified and screamed. When my eyes opened, I was somewhere else. Not in the room anymore.

I don't know what this place is, but it's clearly like a building that just caught fire. A lot of debris was strewn about and some were still emitting puffs of smoke. However, the flames were no longer visible.

“Tolooong!” There was a female voice asking for help from behind the wall of the board that was still standing in front of me. I walked around looking for a gap behind the wall. However, there was already a man who wanted to help her. Wait a minute, why did the man pick up the wooden block? There was a strange grin on the man's lips.

“Tolooong!” pinta the poor woman with a weak voice. Most of his body had burns. Blister. These eyes bulged and the mouth gaped as the man raised the beam high in his hand.

A second later, I screamed hysterically as the man smashed into the woman's head.

“What do you do? Stopit! Stop!”

However, the man did not hear my screams. Afterwards, the man drowned ascertaining the situation. Then take out a match with plastic and ignite it. The beam was burned and placed on the head of the woman who had not moved after being hit by the beam. How cruel! But I can't do much. My body seems invisible to them, even though my voice is not heard. I don't know what's going on. In front of me was like a glass wall blocking us. I can't get through it.

“Ayang, you why?” ask Tirta.

“Hmmm.” I'm trying to sit down, “Why what?” many confused. He was sitting next to me, staring at me.

“So you were dreaming. Eyes closed and your body moving irregularly. That's restless. Keep shouting ‘stop, stop,' gitu.”

Was it really just a dream? Why does it feel like real? Whatisthis? Why have I seen such strange things lately? Are my eyes open again?

“Hey, Ayang, really, dumb? You why?” Tirta rubbed my head gently. I smiled and then shook my head. He pulled my head into his arms.

“If there is any story, yes!” doors later. I nodded.

“I don't know either, Yang. But, lately I have often spooky dreams.”

“Makanya next time if you want to sleep do not forget to pray first,” he said while framing this face.

“Yes, I forgot to pray. You suddenly sleepy, continue to fall asleep.”

“Tuh, kaaan.” Tirta pinched the tip of this nose.

“Oya, where did you come from?” todong.

“Having washed eyes. See the bule-bule wearing a bikini on the beach,” he replied casually then stood up and walked to the balcony. I followed him while continuing to grumble in annoyance.

He even broke down. “I'm kidding, Honey!” resolutely while pinching this two cheeks. I was still a little annoyed and turned away from him. He twisted my body to face her, then let out this soft lip. I was closed to enjoy the warm waves that run through the body. Emotions turn into a beautiful feeling. I'm fixated on enjoying every sweet treat my husband has.

When he put my body in the room again, then lay it slowly on the bed. His eyes were full of desire. I was closed again when her hands gently stroked this hair, then turned to caressing this cheek. Again, a warm kiss he dived on these lips.

In the end, this room should feel victorious for being the only witness of our unification. Tonight was beautiful, painful at the same time. I officially belong to my whole husband. And vice versa.

After our great struggle, fatigue and sleepiness attack simultaneously. Not long after my husband fell asleep. I looked at her handsome face before I finally lost consciousness as well.

Just wanted to close your eyes, suddenly to urinate. I had to get up again, go to the bathroom with a blanket. Just ready to pee, this nape is like someone's blowing. It felt very cold and goosebumps.

"Tolooong!" I was aghast as someone whispered affirmatively in my left ear. Looking back and forth to ascertain who the owner of the vote was, but no one. I quickly finished the ritual in this bathroom and rushed back to the bed.

"Yes!" call me while slowly shaking my husband's body.

"Hmmm," he said while crashing.

"Snake!" whinek. He also held his hand to hold me. I felt comfortable and safe in his arms.

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