The Tomb Next to the House
41. Who's Gaby?

Chequek.

"Bukain door is just a long time, Mas?" tanyaku annoyed, directly lunged at the body of Raihan mas who was bare chest, with boxer pants still covering his lower body.

I stared at the disheveled bed. But I didn't see anyone but Raihan in this room.

Has the actor escaped? But it's impossible. I can still hear his voice very clearly. If he had escaped, he would not have had time to wear clothes either. Like Raihan now who can not wear his top clothes.

"Why are you screaming? Noisy tau," Raihan mas scolding with a hostile look.

"Where is that woman, my mother?" I swooped my eyebrows sharply.

"Who's woman?"

"You were the same in this room."

"Oh, Gaby means."

Successful answers make me stare. "G-gaby? Who is he, Mas?"

"My girlfriend."

Deg.

It feels like the heart has stopped beating again. The tightness became more and more to hear casually Raihan mention the names of other women and their dark relationship before me.

"W-you're this long, Mom, same as me?" My voice started to shake.

"Nobody here. I love her."

"Woman fuck where is it, Mas? Let me claw his face," my lazy murmur meandered. Just passed Raihan mas. Explore each room carefully.

Even to the inside of the closet and under the bed did not escape from checking. My eyes were so observant checking every angular object. But there's no trace of any man other than me and Raihan here.

A giggling sound suddenly came from the direction of the bathroom, which I was sure there was no one else.

"Mas, that's—" My voice hangs in my throat, seeing that Raihan's not in his place.

Where's she? It quickly disappeared. Even the sound of his footsteps could not be heard at all.

Tok Tok Tok

"Mas, are you inside?" ask me while sharpening the hearing by sticking it on the bathroom door.

The voice of Raihan and a woman joking sounded very clear.

Goddamnit! The actor fooled me. He was hiding in there apparently.

"Mas! Open door! I knew the woman was inside" I shouted as I continued banging on the door.

"Mas! I broke it down. A pat of the door!"

"Mas!"

Chequek.

Grep.

"Akhs! M-bc .... "

"M-Mas, consciously ... " lirih I painstakingly let go.

I don't know what happened to my husband. He's been weird since he got home from the hotel. The temperament that he had never shown before me, was now like a normal thing he did.

"Araghh! Goddamnit!" his groan was because I scratched his burly arm with his fingernails to bleed.

Plaque!

My body slammed into a hard slap on the cheek. Sure enough if this cheek has been printed red five fingers.

"Hiks .... " That stuff sounds heartbreaking in my own ears.

This pain and heat on my cheeks is not worth my wounded heart. My body trembled violently in harmony with the tears that flooded my cheeks. Putting the palm to smother the mouth so as not to sob harder.

Before long a warm hand gently stroked the top of my hair. I wish I could see the owner of that hand. But as if this body is reluctant to obey its owner.

Continuing to cry as much as in the restrained flow, the elusan changed with a warm embrace. I am aghast reflex looking up.

"Mas .... "

"Why are you, Dek? How to cry like gini? Keinget Al, huh? Loh, why are your cheeks so red?" A series of questions Raihan as if he did not remember what he had just done to me.

His fierce face and strange gaze instantly disappeared somewhere. The look of affection that I always saw from the netra mas Raihan now emanated in the eyes.

Rather than answering questions, I would rather return her embrace. Like channeling the heartache created by him earlier. Keep this position for a few minutes.

In the next minute, my heart was already getting stronger to ask about my husband's peculiar attitude. My mouth was almost open when Raihan's voice sounded.

"That's it. Don't hurt yourself if you miss Al again. It would make Al sad there, instead" he said, making me furrow my eyebrows.

"Not bad?" ask me while removing traces of clear water that is still attached to the eye bags.

"What target?" Mas Raihan parsed a hug.

"It's an act, Mas" I replied, pointing at the red marks on the cheeks.

"You mean, I'm the KDRT?"

"What is this senile thing?"

We looked at each other for a while. No one answered the question.

Brak!

The sound from the bathroom shocked us. Our attention was immediately fixed on the door that suddenly opened wide. The figure of a female ghost with a neck full of blood appeared from behind the door.

"Kok he's here?" muttered surprised.

"Who, Dek?" Raihan looked at me in wonder.

"Mas don't see?" I asked back.

"What's wrong?"

"It looks like we're being followed by a ghost, Mas. Or rather you."

"What?!"