Indigo Girl Match
Dreamtime

The Selapanan event went well. The number of invited guests is more than the cuplakan event yesterday. When the event aqiqah ketiha Bida aged 7 days, Mr. Joko only invited a few friends of the congregation only then thanks to the rice box plus satay gule was only delivered to the neighbors. The time has shown at 20:00 WIB. Joko's parents are ready to go home with a travel car ordered by Mr. Joko.

"Rin.., mom and dad say goodbye first. Take care of Bida." His mother, Joko, said goodbye while caressing Bida, his favorite grandson.

"Yes mom."

#Mother Joko

"Sir Joko, if later Bida is a bit big already invited to travel far, you visit B**********.stay yes. Put your cows to the neighbors."

Mr. Joko nodded his head and greeted his mother and father-in-law. Bu Joko and Pak Joko drove them to the front street of the house. The car was waiting in front.

As long as Pak Joko and Bu Joko are in front. Mrs Sulis was busy wrapping cookies and food in the kitchen to take home. Tonight he had brought a flashlight so that when he came home later he could freely walk while looking around because Mrs Sulis was still curious about the sound of steps that accompanied him last night.

Bu Joko laid Bida on top of the baby box. The baby box is a gift from Mr. Muhit his employer. Actually, the baby box is not a new item but belongs to his grandson, Mr. Muhit, who has been unused because his grandson has grown up. Actually, Mr. Joko wants to buy a new one but hesitates to refuse the gift of Mr. Muhit.

"Bring a lot of Sulis. Nobody here eats. His son Mbak Sulis 5 became a big family, his grandson 3 and lived at home. It must be a ripe ya every day." Bu Joko who suddenly appeared in the kitchen shocked Bu Sulis until the mud cake he was holding almost fell to the floor.

"Yes." Yeah."

Obviously I'll bring a lot. I'm tired of cooking and making cakes. I really like to help Ms. Rini because the person is good and not stingy. Moreover, I am always allowed to wrap my own luggage. Darling Bida is still a baby, try if I'm the same age as Gatot I will match you all. Bida is an only child even though in fact Joko ma'am had a child who died since in the womb but it is only Bida's son now. Anyway the cows are 3 more limousines. As for me, just keeping one is not my personal property but mine. My husband and Mr. Joko both work in Mr. Muhit just different positions. If Mr. Joko is a confidant who is a foreman. My husband is just a building worker. Level below the Craftsman. His job is only to prepare bricks and mortar. Mr. Joko did not allow my husband to join the wall because it was not the original craftsman. Mr. Joko said, it was a message from Mr. Muhit.

"Bak Sulis is daydreaming?"

"Anyway."

"I said yes to Rini. Thank you for the luggage." Mr. Sulis stood up while carrying 2 large crackles filled with food. Mrs Sulis turned on her flashlight and walked down the same path she had walked last night.

"Crosper crossbreeds" the sound of footsteps passing through the grass is rather high in Pak Joko's spacious yard.

"Krosak krosak krosak, sreek sreek sreek" Ms. Sulis stopped her steps and pointed her flashlight in all directions.

it's weird, I'm the only one passing by why his voice sounds like step 2 or 3.

Now Mrs Sulis continued her steps while pointing her flashlight down.

""Crosper, sreek sreek sreek sreek" the voice was heard again. Mrs Sulis scanned around while slowing down her steps. Clearly visible through the flashlight. The grass around him was like someone stepped on it. Sulis continued to observe closely while continuing to move his legs slowly because if he stopped, then the sound would stop. But there's nothing there. There was no mouse or weasel.

From an unexpected direction, came a bunch of bats with a squeaking sound "cit ciit ciit". The bats flew towards him. Ms. Sulis was shocked to death, it felt like her heart was about to be dislodged. Then lowered his head and closed his eyes, avoiding the bat invasion. But the atmosphere was silent, there was no sound of squealing. Mrs Sulis slowly opened her eyes. No more looks a bunch of bats that were trying to hit him. The atmosphere felt quiet, the air felt dingjn.

A pair of eyes watched him from above the lush bamboo tree. The wind blew against the bamboo groves in the yard to make the sound "Kriyeet kriyeet.." the sound was clear but the tone was weak and slashing. "Kriyeet...." Mrs Sulis pointed her flashlight over the bamboo grove. There's nothing there.

Mrs Sulis hastened her steps towards home. Rumah bu Sulis has been seen karenan between the house of Mr. Sulis and Ms. Joko is only limited to the yard. Joko Bu house is only fenced in the leaves of the beluntas that was not fully closed there are still many gaps until it can be passed.

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Mr. Joko couldn't sleep, for some reason. He was tired and even yawned a few times. Mr. Joko chose to get off his mattress and approached the mattress where Bida and his wife were sleeping soundly. Indeed, since Bida was born, Mr. Joko put another mattress into the room so that there are 2 mattresses in the room. Pak Joko's house is very large like an ancient building in general. There are 4 bedrooms. The front room measures 4 x 3 meters. The room is used for prayer rooms. The second room measures 4 x 4 meters, used for guest rooms. The third room is used by Mr. Joko, his wife and son measuring 6 x 6 meters.

While the fourth room measures 5 x 6 meters but is empty without cots because the mattress and dipannya have been moved to the third room. Mr. Joko does not want to join in the mattress bu Joko because in addition to still the postpartum period, Bu Joko also often sleeps while dripping Bida in the mattress. Mr. Joko is worried about hurting little Bida unintentionally.

Mr. Joko sat on the bed where Midwife and his wife then curled his body in a transverse direction . Try to sleep by using as little portion of the mattress as possible. I don't know why Mr. Joko really wants to sleep with his wife and child.

Not long after, Mr. Joko was already immersed in his dream. In his dream, Joko meets his grandfather.

#Grandfather

" Joko, they just want to accompany and protect Bida. Someday if Bida meets her mate, they'll leave Bida"

"Who's cake? who're they?"

"You can't see it. Bida will see it. Even Bida will be able to control it later."

"You don't worry, protect Bida. Trust him, no one will hurt him. Happy Bida. Because if Bida gets hurt, they don't hesitate to interfere. What you're worried about isn't Bida but the one who hurt Bida. Because they know no mercy. They're not human like us."

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In the dream of Mrs Sulis. Mrs Sulis was walking to 2 large crackles filled with food through the rising grass.

Suddenly 2 people followed him. An old grandmother and a middle-aged woman walked up to him from behind. Then precede. Even their steps were now slow to hinder Bu Sulis who wanted to hurry.

Mrs Sulis tried to get ahead of them while saying, "Excuse me" while glancing at their faces. Mrs Sulis had never met them before.

Who're they? Why through here?

But the two men did not answer and arrived right in front of him again.

Mrs Sulis tried to stay away and precede her again because their steps were very slow, but suddenly they were in front of Mrs Sulis again until almost Bu Sulis hit their backs.

Then Ms. Sulis stopped and started to get scared, how could these 2 people suddenly be as fast as lightning in front of her again. Haven't thought yet. The two men turned their heads but their bodies were still behind him. His head turned 180 ° his eyes were both bright red, his lips grinned eerily then the grandmother laughed chuckling his voice resembled the sound of the legend drama mak attached "he he he he he hehe...."

Ms. Sulis immediately screamed with all her might until she woke up and realized that she had just been dreaming, a dream that felt very real and scary.