Suddenly Chased by Satan
Sketch from Freya
"No treaks! noisy, my husband can wake up!" I raised my index finger and warned the creature.
I closed the balcony door, so that Ridho would not hear what I was talking to this stubborn woman, "So, what do you want? get to the point, don't go around. What do you want?"
I don't want to beat around the bush anymore, "So you mentioned Dilan's name. Is there a connection you have with Dilan, hem?"
"He owes me, too,"
"How much? here I pay! how much debt, until you have been chasing after kayak gini," I said.
"He's not a debt of money, but a promise!" said the woman I don't know what her name is.
"Grow your finger, I'll tell you what's really going on" the makhkuk said. I looked at him full of sight.
"No, I don't want to! you stay the story, don't need connections like that," I refused.
"Huhahah, are you so scared? just like Dilan, who was scared until she got sick and failed her own wedding," the woman who had been crying, now laughed. I don't know anymore I'm the same.
"Oh, so that Dilan failed to say ijab has something to do with you?! it can't be ignored, "I'm starting to get anxious with this woman.
"I guarantee you, this morning will be the same as yesterday. He won't be able to marry your sister, I'll make sure of that!" he's back on the crap.
"Bahlul basic! watch out for you macems, I'll have kruwes-kruwes later!"
"Split your index finger!" he glanced at me with a sharp look.
"Good, if it wasn't for Ravel. I won't communicate with these creatures!" my inner
And when I wanted to stick out my index finger, I felt like there was movement behind me. Apparently Ridho woke up with a full pajama, he turned on the lights.
"Revaaaaa?!!!!" he spontaneously shouted as I squirmed I stood face to face with this creature.
I who looked at Ridho so did not focus and this opportunity was used to connect both my index and index fingers.
Instantly, I who was on the balcony of the house seemed to float to a place like a hospital. I don't know which hospital it was and how many, obviously there was one man walking in front of me. He's Dilan.
"Laaaan!" I tried calling, but Dilan didn't seem to be horrified. He walked straight through the hospital hallways. I who did not want to be alone finally followed where Dilan went.
It turned out that he stopped in front of a treatment room, Dilan went inside. There was a husband and wife who seemed to be waiting for her child who was lying weak.
"You're finally here too, Dilan!" said the middle-aged woman.
"Yes aunty, how's Freya doing?"
"Still the same, son! maybe if you were here, he would improve." said the mother of the woman whose name is Freya.
"He's-" I remember the face of the sleeping girl was very similar to that of a white woman.
"Son, aunty wants help." said the mother who had a glimpse at her husband.
"What is that, Auntie?"
"Please tell Freya you're going to marry her. Please auntie, call Freya again lest she be too long in her own world..."
"Help us, son." said the mother who would kneel before Dilan.
"Don't be like this, Auntie..." Dilan held the body of the mother earlier.
"He loves you so much, Dilan!"
"I know, but we were just friends as children, Auntie.." said Dilan.
"Then you'll let him be like this, please Dilan. Maybe if you say you're going to marry her, she'll wake up and come back in our midst." said the stubborn mother.
"That's really mekso!" my mind was trembling watching this scene.
"Okay, I'll do that. It's just because I consider Freya a friend..."
"Thank you, son!"
Dilan sat down next to the woman, "Fre ... Get up, Fre! Are you tired of sleeping all day? Don't you love me, Fre? wake up, and we get married." said Dilan who seemed half-hearted.
Freya's fingers moved, as she responded to what Dilan said.
"See, Sir? Freya," said the mother who then asked her husband to quickly call the team of doctors.
I was writhing the doctor and the nurse was busy tormenting the Freya. Dilan was told to come out. And from the flash of the story, Freya's mother asks Dilan to pretend to marry their daughter. He thinks Freya will wake up. Dilan increasingly felt that what his mother asked Freya was too excessive.
"No way, Tan! that's impossible" said Dilan.
"Please aunty, Dilan. At least Freya can wear a wedding dress. That's all, Dilan..."
I watch it so good. Again Dilan who is not the person who finally wants to. And Freya's mother turned out to bring Dilan to her button madam Anna. That's where I ngefreeze for a moment.
Freya's mother asked that Madam Anna make a simple white Freya kebaya, and madam Anna immediately make the sketches. But a few days later Freya's situation dropped. I don't know why, maybe it was fate. Finally, with great regret, Freya had already faced her God. However, the wedding kebaya that has been ordered turns out to be so with a short time.
Freya's mother put the kebaya on for a while, and took a picture of her daughter. Dilan who did not have any feelings with Freya was in a relationship with my brother, Ravel. Not long after Freya left.
I was invited to fly again, it turns out that this is the day Ravel and Dilan want to make a wedding dress. Ravel took a look at the sketch of the kebaya, and she came across one sketch that caught her eye so much.
"Madam, I want to make kebaya kayak gini" Ravel said.
"But this sketch belongs to someone else" Madam said.
At that time, the phone calls were not so clear about the conversation between Ravel and Madam Anna. But without them knowing, Freya's spirit always follows wherever Dilan goes.
"I'll pay more, madam. As long as this sketch could be mine," said Ravel who lured Anna with some money. Madam Anna, whose eyes were duitan, immediately agreed, and made Ravel the exact kebaya that belonged to Freya.
I could see the anger in Freya's eyes, when her bride's kebaya was apparently worn by Ravel. Dilan who seems unable to squirm subtle creatures, do not realize that all this time he was stalked continues the same Freya.
And the night before the wedding, Freya accidentally haunted Dilan, "I should be your bride! you broke your promise, Dilaan!" Freya spilled her frustration.
"I am your bride, Dilan?! not that woman or any other woman?!" said Freya who deliberately disturbed Dilan.
"Freya?" dilan's face was pale.
