My wife Kuntilanak
Chapter 26. Smart Guy

Two minutes had passed, Satya was still fixated on staring at the photo sent by her youngest sister. I can't believe it, but it's really her room. Unfortunately Satya's chat to Tari was not read until now, making Satya more curious.

"If it were just flowers, I wouldn't be too wondering. It might just be the room. But there are nails, a pentule needle and a razor blade too, what's that for?" satya thought confused.

Then type a name, then contact him. But the fifth time, the number still could not be contacted.

"Brother where, anyway? Is there no signal in Wingit Hamlet anymore?"

Satya apparently tried to contact her father-in-law. He wanted to ask a million questions about Laksmi that were so many irregularities.

Jemari Satya again typed in another name and called her. This time it was connected. He stepped out of the room, so that his conversation would not be heard by the younger brother.

"Hello, Mas Bro. Did you run the honeymoon?" there was a man's voice with a slightly mocking tone and a small laugh.

"Honeymoon opos? I'm in the village, anyway" Satya replied with a laugh.

"Why do you call me? Your cut's still two days away?"

"Enek sing arep not takon karo kowe, Dyan," said Satya directly to the point. - There's something I want to ask you

"On opo?" reply Hadyan short.

"You've got a Pinter acquaintance, haven't you?" satya said while lowering her voice.

"Pinter guy? You mean professor opo shaman?" Hadyan asked back while chuckling.

"Ck, ojo guyon. I'm serious iki. Any acquaintances of people who understand the supernatural opo ora?" said Satya clarify the question. - What is not?-

"Hm... Nothing, anyway. This must be for Laksmi, huh?" guess Hadyan.

"Well, you know what?" satya was surprised.

"I told you a long time ago, since I first met in the forest the girl looked strange" replied Hadyan.

"Yes, anyway. I remember," muttered Satya softly. "But in my eyes she's just an ordinary country girl" Satya said in her heart.

"I'm not your wife's ugly, yeah. But somehow every look at him is like a creep. You, too, have been mentioned many times still insist on marrying him. I think I got a pellet" Hadyan continued.

"Ah, so that's why you don't want to stay long at my wedding?" Satya.

"Is there any other reason?" said Hadyan.

Satya was silent. So far his marriage with Laksmi has not encountered any major problems. The woman served all her needs well, except for the bed. He said he was also polite. So Satya never suspected Laksmi who is now officially his wife.

"Try checking your wedding photos. Perhaps you found a strange thing there," Hadyan suggested.

"Uwes. But I didn't find anything there. The picture is nothing strange" Satya replied.

But the strange behavior and photos that Dance sent earlier? Ah, I don't know. Satya's mind is getting worse.

"Yes already, later please tell me if there is any info pinter people, yes. I'll hang up the phone."

After calling Hadyan, Satya re-entered the nursery. Endero seemed to be still asleep. His face was still very pale and thin. Satya also remembered, this sister who ate the most Laksmi cuisine. Is that why the pain is worse?

"Why are you whining, Mas?" asked Ndaru weakly.

"Well, wis tangi kowe?" - Did you wake up?

Satya hurriedly stored her HP into a pocket. He did not realize when the younger brother woke up, because he was busy thinking about many things in his head.

Ndaru only nodded weakly, then again asked, "Is there a problem in the office?"

"Oh, nothing, really. How are you doing? What did the doctor say?" Satya quickly shifted her story.

"I'm malnourished, Mas. The doctor said for almost four days all I ate was garbage and rotten meat. Weird, right?" said Ndaru with his sweet face.

"Yes, this is really weird. I have to find out everything" Satya muttered as if talking to herself.

...***...

"Why are you asking me that, Pul? Clean up my car quickly, until all traces of blood are gone. I am late for the meeting with Mr. Camat," Aksa ordered in a rather high tone.

I don't know why today he was so good. This morning I saw a strange creature and his car was seeping. Mr. Camat suddenly inspections his village office as well.

"Well, that's what I mean, sir. It's not blood, it's just liquid spilled."

Saiful held up a glass bottle filled with red liquid, the lid of which had been opened. The color of the liquid was exactly with the drops of blood that Aksa had seen earlier.

"Huh, time anyway?" Aksa grabbed the bottle and smelled it. "Yes too. There was no smell of blood. Come to think of it, there was no smell of blood in the car either, right?" aksa said remembering.

"Eh, wait a minute! How could these blemishes be scattered in the car, even a lump of hair full of blood?" aksa's words break Saiful's argument.

"Well, that's the culprit, sir."

Saiful pointed to a dark gray plume of feathers, which was playing with a hair tie full of hair loss. The four soles of his feet have the same deep red patches as the cuttings.

"Cimoy!" the man was annoyed. Because of the cat, he was absent from the impromptu inspection of Mr. Camat.

Saiful who was wiping Mr. Kades' car seat with a special liquid just shook his head. "Over that, is he the village chief? Until the gini hallucinations?" saiful said to himself.

"It's all right, sir. Can anyone help me again?" saiful asked with a big smile.

Aksa checked his car carefully and smiled with satisfaction. "Nothing. Your wages. Take the change."

Aksa hurriedly entered the car and immediately gas-turfed. He's afraid he'll get scolded by Mr. Camat, for not coming to the office since morning.

But not so far away his car runs, Satya's eyes back wide. His head twisted to look at the white shadow in the back seat. His whole body was limp as boneless.

"Ki-ki-ki ..." The tongue of Aksa kelu, unable to speak.

"Anterin I'm home, dong. Has time been taught to play in that? Hihihui ..."

...***...

Dance woke up because of the thick smell of eucalyptus oil. The first person she saw was Laksmi, her brother-in-law. His chest rumbled and his tongue fell. He still remembered the terrible figure he had seen earlier. Exactly what he saw that night.

"It's his anget tea, Nduk." Ms. Kesha entered the room while carrying a glass of warm tea. She then helps Tari to sit down and have tea.

"You are that, yes. That's why I like to eat fish. Time because again comes a month just can faint." Bu Kesha's voice, which had been meek, turned thunderous like a mosque prayer.

"Your mother..."

"Know not what the Midwife said? You are deficient in vitamins and minerals, especially calcium. So your body lemes gini." Ms. Kesha still keeps her nagging.

"Oh, I was..."

"It's hard to eat fish. Later spent, yes," said Bu Kesha again.

"Duh, yes Ma'am. Ja. I'll eat it all later. But I used to be, dong." Sela Dance who can't wait to speak up. "That's why I fainted ..."

Dance hurriedly covered her mouth, as Laksmi who was behind Bu Kesha smiled faintly at her. Though his face is so ayu, but somehow make the courage of Dance fade.

"Why? Why are you quiet?" ask Bu Kesha impatiently.

"Ka-because I-I see ..."

"Huh? See opo? The obvious one."

"A-I'm li-lookin' at me ... ku ..."

"That means Dance look at the rats, ma'am. So he was shocked to keep fainting. Isn't that right, Dance?"

Satya's youngest brother could only nod slowly, as his lips suddenly stiffened from speech. Ms. Kesha was growing more and more incredulous.

"Since when did Dance faint just because she saw a rat? He could even catch a rat with just one hand," thought Bu Kesha looking at Tari and Laksmi suspiciously.

(Connected)