
"How'd you like?" ask me to be with friends again.
"I like the same into. This father is called Into, I want to see him every day without him knowing. I finally ended up being a kuyang, so I could see him without him noticing. I am free to sleep with him, even though he already has a wife".
"Astagfirullah mbak" I shook my head to hear the story.
"Don't know the risks, right?" he's nodding.
"Why are you still selling? Shouldn't talk well with this father, if if fate did unite mbak and this father. No need for her name so I can see her every day. But if destiny says otherwise, please let it go. Maybe God has prepared a better man for you. Anyway yes mbak, if mbak be meyang, this father will definitely go in and out of the hospital. Meningan mbak penitent" said I give advice.
"You too, huaaaa. Though I had to endure the pain of release, but there was no use if I thought about it. My form is like this instead of making Into fall in love with me, which is even ilfiel. Huaaaaaa.. thanks for the advice.I go first. Keep on taking medication, keep on taking medication. My head is dizzy. Byeeee girlss.., boy.." she flew somewhere carrying her hanging organs, dripping fresh blood on the floor.
"Astagfirullah. there is a kuyang like that" murmured Ais bobbing his head.
"Sir. oy.. sir. wake up sir!!" shout Glen.
"Wake up. wake up.. Where's the towel? Whereabouts? Where's shoes?" the father who said mbak ku whose name is mas Into woke up while moving fumbling the floor as if he was looking for something. Until his hand hit the blood dripping from my organs.
"You what's up?" he sniffed his palms and directly kept them away from his nose.
"Sir! Conscious sir!" said Glen shaking the body of Mr. Into. Although his body was already sitting, but his eyes were not yet open.
"Huh?".
"What's this smell? How's fishy?".
"That's the blood of his organs mbak kuyang, he ngintilin the father every day. He said he liked the father" explained Ais.
"Don't he Sari" muttered Mr. Into.
"Ihhh my disgust" he distanced his palm.
"Oh yeah, what are you rames here to do?" ask Mr. Into.
"You go to the mortuary preserved" Reza said.
"You want to take the body?".
"Yes" sahutku.
"What's the name?".
"Anel" said Zara.
"Owh.."
Pak Into mangosteen. Then he stood up.
"Please enter, the body is inside".
We left it and went inside. There are about ten bodies preserved here. One of Anel's bodies.
"Nel. This is it" Adam hugged Anel while crying. I wanted to rub his shoulder, but somehow felt doubtful.
"Go ahead with the ambulance" I suggested.
After the ambulance and adsminitration are taken care of. Anel's body was taken to the TPU. He was buried next to Gisa's tomb. After the funeral is over. We all went home to Mama Via first. Before continuing on to the real journey home.
"You have Ris's sixth sense ability?" ask mama Via.
"Yes ma".
"You too?" mama Via looked at my friends.
"Yes aunty, except for Chalis" said Zara. Chalis who felt his name was called raised a hand.
"Owh.. are you strong when you see sightings every day?" ask mama Via.
"Kuatin aja ma" I said.
"Yes" the others agreed.
"Oh yeah, let's have dinner first. But you're not cooking yet, anyone want to help you cook?" i, Ais, Glen, Zara, Chalis, Rose's mother, and grandmother raised their hands.
"No man is there?" ask mama Via.
"No! Go play together".
The women including me went to the kitchen to make dinner. Various types of vegetables and meat are in the refrigerator that has two door leaves. This fridge is maroon red.
"Where's Ma?" my many. I did not see the existence of the man who incidentally her husband mama Via.
"Father died a few years ago".
"Sorry ma'am, Risa doesn't mean to bring up the matter anymore" I said guiltily.
"Nothing dear, yuk continued the cooking".
After finishing making dinner and laid out on the floor. We all enjoyed it. Dinner this time at the house of Mama Via is done in the living room. Lesehan, on the floor. It adds its own pleasure to me. It's been a long time since I've eaten something like this.
Time has started showing at eight o'clock. Afraid of getting home, we all decided to go home.
"I take the Anggana, thank you well can stop here for a while" said Chalis.
"Yes together".
After Chalis came home. I immediately went up to the second floor and went into the nightly routine before going to bed as usual. Just sleeping.
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