The Tomb Next to the House
4. Disturbances

I really don't think about Raihan. It could be that he was influenced by Mr. Kades' persuasion not to disturb the tomb. Have we not bought this land? And the land has automatically become the yard of our home. Why would anyone else interfere?

It is up to us to buy the land we have bought. And eating it has no right to occupy our land. Even though I had a debate with Raihan. He was determined to defend the tomb.

Nor could he give any rational reason to corroborate his actions. Come on, why is my husband eating this stupid myth about the village?

"Dec? Udah dong, don't get angry," persuaded Raihan to hug me from behind.

We are now in bed and ready to go to sleep. I turned my back on Raihan because I was upset by his decision that could not be contested.

"Everything has to get the people in charge to move the tomb."

"Come, Deck. You can't. It was forbidden in this village, not to disturb the tomb. Or the whole village will be affected. Including us."

I turned. Looking at my husband's handsome face with a bang.

"Mas afraid of that absurd myth?" my challenge.

"Dek, listen. We must respect our beliefs and rules and prohibitions wherever we live. It can't be arbitrary if we don't know the origin. And don't try to figure out if you don't want something bad to happen to us."

"Allah, Mas. Tell me to be afraid," my lips.

"She can ask for anything. Just don't be that one." Mas Raihan pulled out his puppy eyes.

How can I refuse my husband's charm if it's like this. Her cut face was like opium to me.

"What can you really ask for?" But I can't just let my guard down.

"certain. Origin .... " Mas Raihan raised his eyebrows.

He chuckled softly when he understood what he wanted. I kept watching her move as she got out of bed, then turned off the light switch. The room we were in was immediately dark. Leave a little dim light from the door and window vents.

Oh, looks like I forgot to turn off the living room light. Let it be, at this time I am asleep with the Raihan mas game that has been pro to spoil me. Until this body seemed to fly into the clouds. Forgetting for a moment the problems of our new home.

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Tonight I can fall asleep pretty soundly if the desire to go to the bathroom so urgent does not bother me. Lazily, I got up from the bed to the bathroom next to the kitchen.

"Ah... Relieved."

As I was about to return to the room, my tail caught a shadow looking out the window in the living room.

Clik.

I touched the light switch I hadn't had time to turn on.

"Althaf?"

The shadow was clearly visible as the light filled the room. Didn't I forget to turn off the lights before I went to bed?

"Not sleeping yet? See what again?" I asked while rubbing Althaf's hair back.

Althaf just kept quiet while looking out. I also followed his direction.

Seen from where we stand, through the glass window—which somehow since when the curtain tersbak—some residents are doing their activities.

Someone was drying clothes. There are also those who chat in the yard or just say hello. Outside there were many people passing by, as if the day was light.

How strange. If they don't show their nose at all. When it was still dark like this they even left the house.

I turned my head to look at the wall clock in the next room.

At 3 am.

Hmm, it is still natural for the size of the village people, doing activities in the early morning like this.

"Al's? Aye? How did you say it?!"

When I looked ahead I dyed looking for Althaf who had not since when to leave from my side. Even his footsteps were not heard at all. I rushed to check his room.

Chequek.

He turned his head into the room to see if Althaf was there. And sure enough, he was already on the bed with a blanket that had been ruffled at the foot of the bed.

Habits, mommy boy.

I went in, intent on justifying the blanket.

Srebk ... Srebk ....

Eh? Whatisit?

There was a sound from outside. Right from the window. After enveloping Althaf's body, I moved towards the origin of the sound. Who knew it was a cat who had just got his meal. Oh, just be careful if the cat dares to set foot into the kitchen to steal the side dish.

I don't know why I suddenly feel bad. The air here is starting to give me goosebumps. Come on, maybe I'm not used to the air in a remote village like this.

Step off your feet with a little hesitation. The closer to the window my heart felt the more timid. Breath began to hunt. Although the hands have been trembling a little, but I will not be daunted.

The strange sound was getting heard away. Maybe the cat is gone. Huft ... I breathe a sigh of relief. I paused to open the curtain, then turned around.

And ....

"Kyaaaa ... !"

Pork!