
"Ni-Nirmala, what kind of appearance is this?" Vano stared at Nirmala from toe to head. He was still shocked so it took him a while to catch his breath.
Ignoring Vano's shock, Nirmala flapped her hands as if she was flying. "Good, right?"
Vano. What did his wife just say? Goody good? With the appearance like kuntilanak arguably good? His long hair was loosely unraveled, white powder thick, eyes were given dark circles, and wearing a plain white batty robe, his wife now looked like a kuntilanak.
"Nirmala, do you know? My heart almost fell out of sight of you looking like a cunt. How can you say this is good? I don't think, why look like this and get an idea from where?"
Vano walked to the sofa and sat there on foot. He's massaging the base of his nose.
Nirmala smiled, she walked up to the nightstand and took her phone. She walked over to Vano and showed her husband the phone screen.
"See. It's the idea of this pregnant woman."
Vano glanced at the phone screen at a glance. In fact he did not care about the photo Nirmala showed. If the person is in front of his eyes, maybe he will tell not to look strange. Because of that man, Nirmala became involved in a strange appearance.
"Nirmala, I really don't understand why you want to look creepy. It's almost night. Do you want to invite a real kuntilanak?"
Nirmala looked to the right and left. Suddenly he was afraid. He was afraid that a real kuntilanak would follow him because he thought he was his friend.
"Vano."
Suddenly Nirmala jumped on Vano's lap and hugged her husband. Of course Vano was surprised because his position was not ready. Vano held onto Nirmala's back.
"What's wrong?" Vano frowned.
"I'm afraid, what if there's a real kuntilanak?" Nirmala hugged Vano while burying her face on her husband's shoulder.
Vano just understood, it turned out that his words had managed to scare his wife. Of course, this will be an opportunity. "Don't be afraid. Then clean your face and change your clothes."
Instead of following Vano's orders, Nirmala tightened her embrace and further hid her face.
"don't want. I'm afraid in the bathroom there's a real kunti."
Vano raised his eyebrows. Is he so afraid of his wife? He rubbed Nirmala's back gently. "All right, I'll go with you."
After hearing about being accompanied, Nirmala relaxed her arms and descended from Vano's lap. As soon as Nirmala came down from her lap, Vano grimaced as her right-footed left leg was overpowered again by Nirmala's body. He felt temporary pain.
"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" ask Nirmala.
Vano. "No." He removed his grimacing face. He doesn't want to look weak. "Come on."
In the bathroom, Vano not only accompanied Nirmala to wash her face, but he also helped Nirmala clean her face. While helping Nirmala, she unceasingly smiled.
He was funny at his wife's strange behavior. "Next time don't do anything silly."
Nirmala nodded, she was still afraid.
After washing their faces, they returned to their rooms. Nirmala's hand would not let go of Vano's hand for a second. Arriving in front of the dressing room, Vano glanced at Nirmala.
"You want me to go inside?"
Nirmala nodded. Because of fear, he was not focused.
Vano raised next to his eyebrows. "Seriously? You want me to accompany you to change your clothes?" ask Vano to make sure. Honestly, he didn't mind at all, but he was very happy.
Hearing Vano's second speech, Nirmala realized that she had to change her own clothes. He also shook quickly. "No, no. I dare myself."
'trling'trling'
Vano reached into his pants pocket. "What's up? ... I'm going down."
After that Vano hung up the phone. Finished putting his phone in his pants pocket, Vano knocked on the locker room door.
"Nirmala, I'm going down to see a guest. Would you be okay if I stayed?"
"Hmmm? Maybe it's okay. It's still not too dark anyway" replied Nirmala from inside the dressing room.
* * * *
It's 08:00 at night, but Vano hasn't returned to the room. It seems like he got a guest who brought important business. Nirmala was hungry, but not wanting to meet Raisa made her reluctant to go down.
Although Raisa herself rarely ate down, but her mother-in-law often went for a walk around the house. If not for Raisa having a spicy mouth, of course Nirmala would have loved her mother-in-law very much.
"I'm already very hungry, but Vano hasn't come back yet. Did I eat first? Will he not be angry?"
After thinking a few times, he finally decided to call the waiter and ask him to bring food to the room.
Nirmala pressed the black button near the nightstand.
"Servant, please bring dinner into the room." After that Nirmala released the button.
Nirmala waited long enough, her stomach was already pounding the keroncong drum. "Why so long?"
Suddenly the lights went off, Nirmala was scared and surprised instead of playing. Not only was he afraid of the darkness, but he remembered the real kuntilanak discussed earlier this afternoon. He wanted to shout to call Vano, but he remembered Vano was still an important guest.
Nirmala stood up, trying to find her phone on the nightstand. Luckily, there was moonlight coming through the curtain. With the help of the light Nirmala managed to see his phone. Soon he turned on the cell phone light.
'Tok-tok-tok'
Nirmala waited for the man to speak. If it was a servant, it would definitely speak asking for permission to enter. But the one who knocks is silent, it means that the person is Vano.
"Vano? Is that you?" ask Nirmala.
"Hm."
Nirmala felt calm, finally Vano returned to the room. Because Vani did not open the door immediately, he took the initiative to open the door.
'Czech'
It turned out that on the ground floor the lights were brightly lit, only the second floor was out of lights. Nirmala's eyes could not see the person standing in front of her, her eyes were more attracted to a servant lying on the floor. With a tray that seemed to be deliberately placed on the floor carefully.
His eyes had not yet seen the man standing before him. The man first smothered his mouth and took him into the room. The man closed the door and led Nirmala to the wall.
Nirmala's phone fell to the floor and broke. The lights went off so he could not see the man's face at all. All he knew was that the man was wearing a jacket and a head covering.
"I'm sorry."
A second after hearing the man speak, Nirmala felt like she had been bitten by an ant and felt a liquid pass through the sore skin.
Just a few seconds his vision blurred, his body limp, after which he was unconscious.