The Sand Palace II
Fate
Go to pieces of time that only the void has. The world will not fall asleep if you stop walking. The shadows will be more real to follow when the high sun shines. If you say sad, Bilqis wants to spill a big bucket of tears on the clouds. But, cloudy will cover the rest of the hope of hindering the day.
Suratan Fate brought him back to his hometown.
At midnight Hani's eyeballs bulged, he heard the sound of shrill screams in the ears. Walk towards the source of the sound. At the end of the pitch-black room, a flash of light from the sky revealed a huge tall figure floating about.
“Astagfirullah al’adzim!” hani ran into the room.
“Rita! You're going to die!” echoes of terrible sounds in the air.
He ran barefoot, wet ground occasionally slamming his body into the mud. In pursuit of the figure who reached out a hand to strangle him. The towering trees, the sound of dog howls, owls flying. Rita cries in fear looking for a way out. His feet were stifled, no longer able to stand.
“Rita! You're your mother's killer! ihihhhh!”
The appearance of red-clad kuntilanak, dreadlocks creeping pulling his legs and hands. The snare felt strong, the hand slashed through the hair like a knife slice. His blood dripped strongly, he crawled away from the pursuit of the creature. The fear of escaping into the tunnel smelled fishy. His right leg was robbed in a sharp nail claw.
“Hiks, arghh!” he tried to close his own mouth.
The cold water woke him up, he saw his hands full of blood. Her smooth legs were torn off, the tip of the torn flesh fell to the floor. “Arghh!” Rita screamed hysterically.
“Yes god! What happened to you Rita?” tanya Hani covered the punched wound using her shirt.
“Sister! Someone is after me! I'm so scared! Hiks”
Hani asks Arun to take him to the hospital, in a sling Rita looks thrashed not to be touched by him. Along the tiles, the flood blood rancid the nose. Until the scent changed turned rotten carcasses. The workers close their noses, noticing Rita being carried into the car.
“Please yourself Rita! You want to heal no?” hani said in panic.
She wears squat, negligent clothes using flip-flops. His clothes scar blood on Rita's wound, in front of the room UDG Riky cried asking to come inside. Arun holds her back by walking away while Hani stands waiting at the door.
Bilqis at home is not calm, he is forbidden to come to guard the house. Hani advised to lock all the doors and not open for anyone even if the workers in the house. Bilqis opens the phone screen, whatsapp messages full of messages from Wijaya. He seemed to know Bilqis was on school leave for almost a month. Wijaya sought information from Tya's doctor and asked for all activities at her school, until the report stopped. Wijaya is confused to find out about Bilqis.
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The enemy will never be happy to see one's success and instead will be happy if the destruction he hates. Hearing the news of Bilqis, vera and the others burst into laughter. This time he became the ruler at the school, one of the close friends who provided the information at the health school made him very happy.
“Surprising news, the village children can't stand to learn. Bayangin at school as a bird. Fly there, fly here. Ahahah!” vera fleshed her face.
“Ya cave agrees with you. I also saw his life journey. Ahaha! The village people remain the village deh” said Cila laughed out loud.
Barka heard clearly the news of Bilqis' school leave, he along with Wijaya ventured to come to see him. Ready to take the anger from Rita. In front of the door, Barka pressed the doorbell with her legs shaking.
Behind the curtain, Bilqis is shocked to see the arrival of Barka and Vijaya. He tidied his hair, stood his sculpting. Not daring to open the door, from outside the sound of Vijaya's call broke his mind. Between wanting to open or hold the two men away, Vijaya's voice made her unable to wait for hours outside.
“Sorry mas Wijaya, Barka, come another day only yes.."
“You why Qis? Sick again? I heard from doctor Tya that you Cuti” asked Wijaya to notice the look on her gloomy face.
“Qis, if there is a problem dong story with me. We are the law. Also you kurusan” Barka.
“I'm fine, Bar. Yasudah, Sorry Bilqis can not be long.”
“Ya has turned back yuk kak. Barka is already late nih” said Barka looking at the clock in his hand.
Wijaya winked, code to the sister to wait a few more minutes in broken movement using a bag on the shoulder. They say goodbye, Vijaya's hand-off to Bilqis was closely a sign Bilqis would abandon him.
Rita's incident made a scheduled departure departure home. Hani takes care of Rita until she regains consciousness. Inside the house that was getting quieter like an uninhabited, there was only Bilqis who guarded Riky all day. Arun never came home, finished working straight to the hospital. The rose was furious at the attitude that ignored him.
“why does Rita not die anyway!” he crumpled the paper in his hand.
The agreement every month or not until forty days ensures that the stack is still working. Roses perform a ritual asking the shaman to hold Arun so as not to leave him. Long requirements, a ritual that made him almost drown in eating crocodiles. The river bamban witnessed himself soaking all over his body without a thread.
“You need to remember the Rose, what you're going through is going to eat yourself if you can't control it. One more thing, never eat a single bit of abstinence. Otherwise your face will rot!”
“Good Mbah, I will always remember it.”
In the company, all matters concerning company secrets to personal needs are reported to the Rose. No exception Arun who was not present on the spot, the woman was in complete control of the control of all staff, employees and all workers. Important meetings, the chair that Arun was supposed to sit in is now he who occupies it.
“Stthh! Take look! I'm sure the Rose is wearing a hand. It is impossible for Mr. Arun to give full power to the woman”
“Yes you're right Yara. I often see Roses smiling to themselves in the mirror. Look at the decoration on his head there are always cantile flowers!” whispered Kela.
“Hih, I got goosebumps. Don't-don't let him pervert gais.” Pitri shrugged his shoulders.
One company, important guests acknowledge the more days the Rose's beauty increasingly unmatched tiara. Every work relationship that is present in the meeting, many are surprised to see it does not wince.
“Pak Tanto, today working hours in fast speed yes. I have business outside. Oh yes if there is an important problem please let me know.”
“Good bu Roses.”