My wife Kuntilanak
Chapters 15. Mystery of Laksmi Room

"Don't be curious about my room. And never enter any room here."

The prohibition order with a very low tone of voice made Satya flinch. Satya increasingly smelled strange odors from this house. But he abandoned his intention to dig even further.

Her eyelids are also closed. The sleepiness is unbearable again. Satya also fell asleep in the rattan chair.

Pork!

A loud sound like that made Satya awake. While gathering his consciousness, he glanced at the digital clock on his phone screen. Thirty minutes had passed since he fell asleep. Both cups of tea are still full. But he didn't find Laksmi there.

The curly-haired young man then moved out of his place and walked to the side of the window. Heavy rain is still pouring on the hamlet of Wingit. There seems to be no sign of it going away.

Satya then walks down the building, looking for Laksmi's whereabouts. The atmosphere was so quiet and gripping. The house looked dark, because the lights were not on, and there was no sunlight.

Satya is now in the middle of the house. He realized that his father-in-law's house only had two rooms. If the one on the right is his father's, of course the one on the left is Laksmi's.

Uh! Satya just remembered Laksmi's words, so never carelessly enter the room in this house. But it seems like Laksmi forgot, that prohibition is an order. The man kept his feet in the sealed room.

"You what is this? How do you smell of carrion?"

Satya spontaneously closed her nose while standing in front of the room that allegedly belonged to the wife. This was not the first time Satya had smelled such an unpleasant smell. When they had just arrived earlier, Satya also faintly smelled the same scent. But he ignored it.

Chequek! Satya's hand gently opened the doorknob.

"Don't open!"

The Shaman quickly shouted and patted his daughter-in-law's hand. Of course it made Satya jump in shock and look back. All this time he knew his father-in-law as a man who spoke soft words.

Is it true that after marriage all hidden traits will open up?

"Sorry, I didn't open it, sir. I was just wondering, is Laksmi inside?" satya said softly.

"Don't! You better not be curious!" hardik Pak Dukun while asking Satya to leave the place.

Mr. Shaman looked at Satya's eyes sharply, as if he was about to pierce the chest cavity. From his gaze was clearly his dislike for the attitude of the son-in-law. Satya was curious. It was Laksmi who banned him, now the father.

"Don't go near that room! Especially open!" ban Mr. Shaman strictly.

Satya was confused. "What's wrong? I'm just looking for Laksmi's whereabouts? Is that too insolent? What's in this room?" his inner.

Satya held herself back from being curious any further, and waited for the right time to open it. He then inched backwards from the front of the mysterious door and then returned to the living room. Mr. Shaman watched him until the son-in-law actually sat there.

"That's good he hasn't opened yet. I should have just locked the door tightly, after feeding it," said the dukun who was almost helpless.

While Mr. Dukun returned to the room, Satya sat in the living room feeling down. Laksmi has not yet seen the trunk of her nose. While he can't move freely in this house.

The man then circulated his gaze throughout the room to drive away the boredom. His eyes were fixed on an opaque photo that captured a teenager dressed in Junior High School.

Satya's curiosity was growing. He then got up from the chair, and approached the photo hanging on the wall. "There's something strange about this photo" he murmured.

"Wake up, Mom?"

The greeting sound almost made Satya's heart jump out. The tail of his eyes glanced towards the left, it turned out that Laksmi was already standing next to him.

"I was in the kitchen, Mom. Cook for your dinner" replied Laksmi.

"Kitchen? Ah, right too. I haven't checked into the kitchen. But if he's really cooking, why don't I smell the cooking from the kitchen?" Satya spoke in her heart.

"Why do you see me like that? You don't believe it?" ask Laksmi while laughing.

"What are you cooking? How come it doesn't smell?" ask Satya.

"I cook the same sardines long beans, Mas. Come to the kitchen if you want a chip."

I don't know why Satya just complied Laksmi brought to the kitchen. Turns right. The dining table from the wood of sungkai contains a bowl of raw materials, a plate of sardines and a bowl of long bean stir fry.

The aroma is very appetizing. Satya no longer smelled bad smell from the forbidden room.

"It turns out Laksmi was really deft, huh. Within half an hour he could cook this much," Satya's inner.

...***...

The day has gone by, when Satya and Laksmi decide to go home. The rain has stopped. But the trail was still left along the way. Scuttle and stir.

"Mas, I'm sorry, yeah." Laksmi suddenly broke the silence.

"Hmm? Apologize about what?" satya asked not to understand. I don't think Laksmi has done anything wrong to her.

"I'm sorry, because our honeymoon was delayed by a week" she explained.

"Oh, you mean because you're coming to the moon?" satya said without looking. The muddled and descending dirt roads forced him to stay focused.

"Yes," said Laksmi briefly.

"It's okay, Dek. That's a sign that you're normal, healthy" Satya replied.

"Huh! Actually I'm the one who's why. I should've finished this shit on his first night. I don't know why I can't touch it at all. The powerful aura he possessed had precisely become a shield for him."

Satya was not aware, if the figure next to her had changed. No more beautiful women with hair curled up, and green clothes.

There was currently a long-haired figure that exceeded his body. The face was shapelessly shattered, as well as a dull white shirt that was covered in blood.

His vast net without eyeballs in it, looked blackened and as if looking at Satya sharply. His fingers grew long nails like a tiger. His open mouth whispered a word like a mantra.

"uh? What did you say, Deck? No surprise," said Satya. He looked to the left.

"I'm hungry" said the sweet woman next to him.

"Ah, right too. We haven't had dinner yet. You want to eat pecel catfish or meatballs?" ask Satya.

The ayu-faced woman in Satya's eyes grinned widely, with her blank and deadly gaze. "Wait a minute, kid. I'll definitely find your vices in the past, and finish you off with nothing left."

(Connected)