White Love Abu

10

Tonight the two abandoned their intention to flee. Nada disagrees to leave Pram's house. For Nada that problem to be solved not run away from responsibility.

Fidgety tone can't sleep well. His heart was indeterminate, and his mind kept thinking of solutions out of the problems that ensnared him. Problems he made himself with Pram.

The cold weather that increasingly pierced the skin of the Tone. Not to mention the sound of the dog barking so loud several times made Nada more creepy and drowned her body under the blanket.

His sense of smell began to smell - a strange smell. Tone peeked from the slit of his blanket. There was a large black shadow that passed through his window and the fragrance was so special as a burnt cassava. His body was so big and tall, Nada was sure that it was not human.

'What is that?' Inner tone. I wanted to wake Pram up, but Nada couldn't open the blanket. The cold sweat started to come out. Both legs are also slightly raised to touch the chest.

That night only the time machine heard the ticking of his clock. Other sounds - the sound was as if nothing and the time was like spinning a long time ago waiting for the morning.

Tone's body was still stiff under the blanket. Both of his eyes really can not be closed until the cock crowed arrived.

kukuruyuk ...

The morning sign is approaching, Nada is still awake under her blanket and occasionally looks at the large window glass. He dared to open his blanket.

I don't know why I want to stare at the wall clock above the door of his room. But, there the time maih pointed at exactly twelve o'clock at night.

Suddenly the wind blew fiercely into the room until the window glass and the curtain opened by itself. The figure of the large creature had returned and revealed its large body and its ugly face, resembling buto ijo.

Instantly Tone shouted out very loudly. But no one was disturbed by his screams. Even the Pram who slept below looked very sound and sound. The scream of a tone so loud did not interfere with his night's sleep at all.

Large and round eyes without black eyeballs with red eye veins that clearly appear he appeared in front of the window of the room used by Nada. Tone walked backwards out of fear, his body completely sweating.

The creature did not make a sound but it was seen looking for Nada and wanted to eat it. One large hand with very thick fur entered the room and tried to catch Nada at the end of the room who looked very frightened.

Nada bravely walked out of the bedroom and ran out of the house through the back door near the kitchen.

A new tone a day last night was in that house and in that village. Of course he did not know the ins and outs of that house and that village. Nada just ran in search of a safe hiding place for herself.

Her tiny legs continued to run in limped steps and felt tired.

BRUK ...

"Is tonight the first month?" nada lirih.

Nada once read an article if when the full moon and moon are perfectly round is the right time to do science that smells magical and mystical. People who want to do evil by throwing a mouth at this pellet is the right time.

Evil need not be seen his actions and only definitely the result. Touching without a trace and dying without knowing the cause of the consequences, that's a terrible game.

When Nada tried to stand up, her body was locked and her hair was pulled back like someone grabbed her. Nada's face looked back and saw an old grandmother with a cane in her right hand. Her hair was white and neatly knotted with her hair that looked messy on her face. The old granny smiled sweetly, not frightening but slightly shuddering in horror also looking at him.

Again, Nada could only shout loudly but the village was dead and no one heard her loud scream.

Tone tried to release the tight grip with all his might until, the sweeter slightly torn and fell near the well.

Tone continued his run after being able to break free through the coldness that kept piercing his skin. His body had to feel cold because his sweeter had come off and now he only wears short-sleeved and thin pajamas.

Both eyes just focus on looking ahead without looking back and still looking for a way and a place to meet. It felt like Nada was tired, running for that long whether it had been how long he ran, but the sky remained black and gela like a time machine also stopped.

After entering the wilderness that is so dark with a twig - tree branches as a barrier. Tone heard the sound of footsteps so firmly following him. The figure of the black shadow was getting closer and more visible the shadow under the light of the full moon.

likewise with the giggling old Grandma who was like in her head bag flew with a big stick that was held in her right hand.

"Where am I supposed to go? I'm so tired, why there's no village I've met. Why since then only the forest and forest without any end. Where am I lost?" say Tone with fear. His lips spoke but his feet kept on looking for the jaland his gaze focused on the direction in front of him.

It felt like Nada was crying loudly and screaming with a loud voice asking for help. It feels like this time Nada went home to her parents and apologized for all her mistakes. The best place is just at home. Comfort is only with the family.

Finally Nada shouted loudly. He is really anxious and afraid to get lost. His life has been difficult since leaving home and it will be more difficult if the crew from Pram's house.

"I where? I where? Why is this road endless together," said Nada very loudly. His voice was so echoing in the sky. His body was getting colder because the cold and sweat that kept pouring on his body made his entire body wet. Tone tired, wanted to stop and sit for a while while adjusting his breath, but that was impossible. Tonight he was like a fugitive****** who was being pursued for being wrong.

Nada's view was yellowing - firefly and blurring. His body seemed to float and his heart felt tight, very sick. Nausea wanted to vomit and finally Nada fell down as the large root of the banyan tree crept on the ground and was invisible to Nada. Tone tripping.

BUGH ...

Tone of unconsciousness.