Kadarsih (Lintric Pity Pellet )
Episode 20: Bizarre Pak Darno

Mr. Darno still closed his eyes. Faithfully, Bu Darno was always beside his husband. A lot of questions keep on sagging. But the question had no answer, before the husband woke up from his stupor.

An hour later, Mr. Darno was conscious. He opened his eyes. Seemed to observe the room around. She's confused. But in his confusion, he was like a senile person.

"Is he awake?" tanya Bu Darno brought a glass of warm tea for her husband. Bu Darno was about to help her husband sit down, but Bu Darno's hand was patted raw by the husband.

"Where am I? Who're you?" shouted Pak Darno.

"It's Mamah, Pah! Don't you remember?" ask Bu Darno.

"Kun-tilanak, you must be a kuntilanak!" said Pak Darno scared.

"It's Mamah, Pah! It's me Tinah. Your wife! Papah does not remember his own wife!" abugn. Bu Darno, whose real name is Sutinah, tried to restore the husband's consciousness.

"Go! Just go! Don't come any closer!" yelled Pak Darno again. The middle-aged man covered himself with a blanket.

"Bah, this is Mamah," Bu Darno attempted to open the blanket that wrapped her husband's body. But Bu Darno was unsuccessful. It seems, Mr. Darno was very frightened. Not looking at the wife's face.

Bu Darno looked very confused. He also told people to call smart or paranormal people to come to the house. Tarman, the right-hand man of her husband, goes to a famous psychic on the village border.

An hour later, a village psychic arrives, named Ki Jambrong. Paranormal who is famous for all his abilities in the world of black magic. With his equipment, he came to Bu Darno's house.

"Please, Sir!" said Bu Darno let Ki Jambrong see her husband in the room. Ki Jambrong sent Bu Darno out. He will heal Pak Darno himself.

"Please come out first! Let me check Mr. Darno's situation alone!" tell Ki Jambrong to Bu Darno. Bu Darno waited in front of the room. Mario, who had just returned from school, was amazed by the arrival of the paranormal.

"Who is that, Mah?" ask Mario wonder.

"Eh, you're home, honey? Let's go in the room first, change your clothes!" tell Mamahnya.

"Who is that, Mah?"

"That's papah's friend and mama's," he replied, "It's been. Don't think! Now you change your clothes and have lunch!"

"All right,"

Inside the room, Ki Jambrong opened the cinglo and burned the incense. The smell of frankincense smoke was in the room. Ki Jambrong seemed to be reading something. His lips did not stop pouting. I don't know what was read.

"Go, you're a demon!" yell Ki Jambrong. Smoke billowed in her husband's room.

From the door gap, Bu Darno could peek at the paranormal activity. Ki Jambrong looked up at the ceiling. His eyes are perfect. Body riveted. There was a trace of fear on his face. After that, he packed up all the belongings and walked out of the room. Bu Darno stepped out of his peeking place.

"Sorry, Mom. I can't!" ki Jambrong told Bu Darno.

"Lho, what's wrong?" wonder Bu Darno. Bu Darno could see the frightened face of the psychic.

"I can't explain. What is clear is that the mother's husband is surrounded by invisible creatures. That's a lot!" reply Ki Jambrong.

"Then, how's dong, Ki? Ki Jambrong's time can't beat him? Or less pay?"

"It's not that problem, Mom! Sorry I can't explain. I have to leave quickly, "he said again in a hurry. After the departure of Ki Jambrong, Bu Darno looked confused again.

Bu Darno peeked at the door. Her husband was hiding under the blanket. All the curtains are closed, I don't know who did that. Her husband or the psychic. The room lights were also turned off. Makes the room seem very mystical. When Bu Darno came in, her husband was angry and not upset. Pak Darno looked at his wife with guts. Bu Darno got scared and chose to get out of his own room.

Bu Darno let her husband sleep by himself. He sleeps in Mario's room, his son. It's early morning, the manic is not closed. The anxiety and fear come gripping.

Sreeeeeeeeeet ...

Krieeeeeett ...

The sound of dogs howling, and the sound of crows not stopping chirping. I don't know what the omen were, Bu Darno felt an uproar in his heart. While enjoying the feeling of sadness in the heart, suddenly the sound of footsteps is heard in hearing. Bu Darno rose from his sleep. He was very curious about the footsteps. He opened the door slowly. His manic watches around. There's nothing.

"Is this just my guess?" batin Bu Darno's.

Bu Darno stepped foot, towards the husband's room. He opened slowly. Only a dark room could be reached by his old eyes. Her man looked towards the bed. There was a body covered by a blanket, which was believed to be her husband sleeping in a dream. Bu Darno closed the door slowly.

A black shadow flashed behind him. Bu Darno was very surprised. Not only the shadow, he also heard the sound of footsteps being dragged. Dikira burglar, Bu Darno took an umbrella attached nailed.

That voice sounded in the kitchen. Bu Darno decided to get closer to the source of the vote. Someone opened the fridge. Bu Darno was preparing to fly an umbrella to the body of the thief.

"Fuck!"

"What are you looking for? Can anyone help you?" ask wife.

The man walked away without answering a single question. Bu Darno just stared at her husband's departure from behind the kitchen door in wonder and confusion.

"Why did my husband become like that?" batin Bu Darno's.

Bu Darno turned to the contents of the refrigerator scattered on the kitchen floor. Chicken, meat and fresh fish are only half. The blood of the fish and its innards scattered on the floor. A fishy smell was striking in the place. Of course it makes a lot of questions in his brain.

"Did my husband do this?" monologue Bu Darno himself.

"If yes ... !" instantly his stomach was stirred. Bu Darno ran to the sink and pulled out his entrails.

"Jr ... Hook ... Yuck!"

"My stomach is so nauseous!" mummified Bu Darno.

After cleaning up all the mess her husband made. Bu Darno could sit down and rest on the sofa. She was still confused to see her husband's behavior. Bu Darno cried himself in the living room, until dawn.

Wiranto drives his bike in the dark at night. He was very surprised by the streets so quiet. Usually the streets passed by Wiranto are always crowded. Even though midnight is approaching. But, for some reason today the streets seem so deserted.

"Some Why so quiet?" inner Wiranto.

At a crossroads, he saw a beautiful woman standing. Looks like we're waiting for a taxi. Wiranto approached the woman. And how shocked Wiranto was. It turned out that the woman was Kadarsih, his ex-wife. Darsih is so different. She looks so pretty. The body is white, smooth as Chinese porcelain. His face was beaming, like the artists on TV. And, his body odor is very fragrant. Like a jasmine just bloomed.

"Darsih?" call gently.

"Eh, Mas Wiranto," said Darsih with a fluffy smile. Showing a row of white and neat teeth.

"Where are you going, huh?"

"You go home, Mom" he answered.

"Where are you from?"

"I just met an old friend. Because of the preoccupation with chatting, it turned out that it was night," replied Darsih while chuckling.

"Yes, already. How about we take it home," Wiranto said.

"No need, Mas. Darsih did not want to trouble Mas Wiranto,"

"No. You're not troublesome. Want to, yeah, get me home!" Darsih seems to think.

"Now you're so beautiful!" batin Wiranto praised Darsih's beauty.

"But really not ngrepotin Mas Wiranto," he said again.

"No, really!" wiranto replied, "Let's go up!" Darsih was also sitting on the motorbike of her ex-husband.

to be continued ...

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