I Go Home Mas...
36. Tita Darling

Tita looked behind her, she felt like someone was sitting there, someone was watching her there, but somehow in her eyes the car seat was empty.

Yanto who actually felt his nape goosebumps, as soon as he inhaled the scent of funeral flowers, seemed to turn to the back seat.

For a moment Yanto and Tita looked at each other, Father and son both felt something in their car at this time, only they did not want to say each other because they were both struck by fear.

"Ki... We'll walk again, Ta."

Said Yanto wanted to quickly escape from there, he was worried that it was not in his car that was problematic, but the place around them now stops which is a rice milling place that on a day like now has been deserted by people, and is also famous for being haunted.

Tita nodded, although the little girl then took the time to look back again.

As the car starts to drive towards the main highway, the purpose of Yanto carrying his car is clearly to the supermarket where he will not only take Tita shopping, but also have dinner there.

Yes, Yanto knows, if Tita since her Mama died must have been tired of crying constantly, especially when finally all the photos of Mama at home were discarded, she was like getting hit.

"We want to buy clothes and eat at the restaurant that we usually eat with Mama yes sir."

Said Tita.

Yanto nodded, agreeing,

Tita smiled happily, really happy.

Seeing Tita smile that much, making Yanto feel like crying, his guilt for his small family is now back teasing.

Tita stared out the window of the car, watching everything they passed while humming a little of the old-fashioned songs that Mirna used to play while still alive.

This of course made the figure behind Tita and Yanto now cry, her melted red tears soaked her pale cheeks.

It turns out it feels very moving when what we teach children really he did well.

Mirna, the female figure continued to stare at Tita with mixed feelings.

"Sir..."

Tiba-tiba Tita memanggil Ayahnya.

"Yes Ta, what's wrong?'

Ask Yanto.

"Sir, I hate Bik Winda, don't go home anymore, Tita doesn't like."

Said Tita,

Yanto who heard of course surprised Tita spoke so clearly, as if it really does not care if Yanto will be angry.

"Why Tita hates Bik Winda, she's good at making Tita a lot of food."

Yanto told Tita,

Tita seemed to be swinging her legs, her eyes were focused on the line of shops and also some small stalls that they passed.

"Bik Vinda is mean to Mama, means to Tita too."

Said Tita.

Yanto did not dare to refute what his daughter said, because after all the fact was so, even though for Yanto, it was at the behest of a clever person whose friend Winda, not the will of Vinda himself.

But...

Children the age of Tita certainly does not care who told, Tita only knows that the person who brought the photo of Mama out of the house is a friend of Vinda which means they are the same.

Yanto who decided to stay silent did not respond to what Tita said finally made Tita again busy humming again.

This time he sang the soundtrack to one of his favorite cartoons.

At the intersection of the red light, their car stopped, a newspaper seller knocked on the glass of every car, including Yanto's car.

Yanto opened the window of his car, the newspaper seller held out a newspaper in his hand, which Yanto took.

While Yanto was taking money out of his wallet, the newspaper seller accidentally looked at the chair behind Yanto and he looked surprised,

"Gosh my god."

Said the newspaper seller,

"Take it back, sir."

Said Yanto who then saw the green light on and the vehicles in front of him now started moving again.

"Oh... Ma. love you, Mama."

Said the newspaper seller to Yanto and also to the figure sitting behind Yanto.

The figure was smiling, but his smile made at the news vendor shudder,

Yanto who felt astonished to see the movements of the newspaper seller who continued to look towards the back of Yanto finally turned to look behind him as well.

What the hell is it?

Why did the paperboy mention Mom?

Yanto goosebumps.

While, back there, the newspaper seller was seen pointing at Yanto's car that had been away, he spoke to some people who tried to find their luck at the red light.

"The car is creating kuntilanak content, really similar to the kuntilanak players."

Said the newspaper seller.

Bzzzt bzzz...

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"Man's... Maaan..."

Mother called Lukman, Mother's position on the front bed of the TV made her voice can be clearly heard from the direction of Lukman's room.

Lukman came out of the room,

"What's wrong, ma'am?"

Lukman asked as he approached his mother.

"That was water from Nyi Parijem that was told to be poured into every corner of the house what has been done?"

Ask Mom,

Lukman nodded, though,

"Already Ma'am, I immediately flush, but not all of them, if you know you need to do something else."

Lukman said as he sat on a rattan chair near the bed.

His hand that never separated from hp is now seen continuing his activities playing games on hp.

"What else does that mean?"

Ask Mom to be curious.

"Yes make it easy to Mas Yanto, let the influence of his shaman ilang."

Sahut Lukman while still playing games.

Mother frowned, long enough she saw Lukman who remained relaxed playing games after talking strangely about his older brother.

And because Lukman didn't explain anything else, Mom got upset and hit Lukman with a pillow.

"Mom, why was I beaten?"

Lukman Protests, Lukman,

Mom laughed at Lukman's protest,

Yes how else, he was really upset with Lukman who later liked to talk strangely, especially about his brother and sister-in-law.

Although...

It's hard to say Lukman speaks just the origin, because I know very well Lukman's character is very rigid that makes it impossible if talk without basis.

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