
Arriving at the office, Malvino told Deon what his wife had experienced. Malvino is quite worried if there are astral beings that are likely to bother you.
" Just on the phone I wanted to try to look at the state of your house, but instead play close his phone, " grumbled Deon.
" Your signal is bad when I hear your voice is not clear" Malvino said.
" What ugly? My guy's wearing wifi, " Deon said.
" Weird ! " he continued.
" Talk about the phone again. Quickly look at what happened to you with your inner eye, " said Malvino.
Deon closed his eyes for a moment, in his mind appeared a dark shadow figure but he could not see it clearly. What Deon feels is only the negative energy of the figure, it seems that it is true that You are exposed to the interference of subtle creatures, although at this time Deon can not be sure who exactly invisible creatures are .
Malvino waited for Deon to open his eyes again, until it happened that Malvino immediately asked his questions.
" Where? What are you looking at? "
" I think your guess is right. There's a figure following you, but I can't see any further who that figure really is?" Deon explained what it was.
" The hell you can't be sure who that figure is? Try it again, "pinta Malvino.
" I tried but still can't. I'm not God, Vin. Who knows everything, " said Deon a little annoyed.
Malvino exhaled a coarse breath, he got up from sitting intending to return to his room.
" Yes, thanks for the info, " said Malvino.
" Wait on Vin ! " Deon held back the footsteps of his co-worker.
" What else is it? " ask Malvino after he finally turned around.
" I suggest you be careful because I think the negative energy is so strong. "
" Yes, thanks. " Malvino left Deon's room.
Along the corridor Malvino keeps his mind on the astral creatures that bother his wife. He is worried that something will happen to Andara or Sandrina even though he does not know exactly who the figure is and what the purpose of following them to the house.
Malvino is also confused as to what to say to Andara. His wife must be waiting for news from him at this time. If Malvino is honest, Andara must be more parno. But if not, fear Andara let loose.
" Hello Mam, what else? " Malvino finally decided to tell Andara over the phone because they work at a different company.
" I'm waiting to hear from you, Pap. What about Deon? " ask Andara curious about the irregular beating of the heart.
" Our guess is right, there's a figure that follows us all the way here. But Deon doesn't know exactly who it is. Try to remember the time in my village maybe my mother accidentally ngelakuin something that invites his presence, for example breaking pamali. It could also be that he was fiddling because he saw you who are new to my village, ", said Malvino.
Andara did not answer. He lowered the phone that was originally attached to his ear to the work desk when he saw a shadow passing behind the boundary of the room that only uses thick and opaque glass.
With great difficulty Andara swallowed the saliva, her eyes kept paying attention out there.
You don't bother Malvino who keeps calling him.
Slowly Youara stood up from the work chair walking towards the glass that became the wall of her work space. With hunting breath, and sweat pouring in the cold room temperature berAc.
When Andara's hand almost touched the doorknob, he was suddenly startled by the sound of a cell phone.
Andara jumped in shock, her heart rate was pounding so fast that Andara patted her chest so shocked.
Soon he returned to the desk and threw away all the bad thoughts that had filled his mind. You are trying to fight the fear you feel.
In his lyrics the phone screen kept ringing loudly. It is clear that the home text, it means Mbok Darmi or Sandrina who called him.
" Hello, "Sahut Andara.
" Hello Mom, sorry to interrupt. "
" Yes, what's wrong? "
" Anu Bu, non Sandrina won't have lunch. He was told not to take a nap, it seems he was fun playing and did not want to be disturbed, "
Andara glanced at the digital clock on her desk. He heaved a heavy sigh and peeked at his dizzy forehead. Andara forgot to call Sandrina, it seems she was too late in fear until she forgot to call Sandrina and even her job was neglected because her mind could not focus.
" Yeah Mbok, later let me call his phone. "
You also disconnected the phone, then switched to the vidio call menu to Sandrina number.
Long enough Sandrina did not receive his call, until repeatedly Andara repeated.
" Sandrina you again why did you take so long to receive Vc from mommy? " asked Andara as Sandrina raised her call.
" I'm sorry Mam, Sandrina just played with a new friend, " replied Sandrina.
" New friend? Wh who? " Andara noticed the screen on her phone that exposed Sandrina's face and part of the room where Sandrina was currently. If you look around, Sandrina is now in the room, then where is her new friend and who does she mean?
" He's our new neighbor's son. Son of Om Anwar, Om Anwar had come here with a very good cake. I thought Om Anwar was alone, but apparently he brought his son too, yes finally Sandrina acquaintances and play with him, "obviously with a cheerful expression.
Seeing Sandrina is fine and even happy, it feels like there is nothing you need to worry about especially now that Sandrina has a friend so no longer lonely at home. Although Andara slightly disliked when she heard Sandrina mention Anwar's name. If Sandrina is with Anwar's child, where is she? Why don't you see it on the phone screen?
" Where's your friend? Mami wants to know, "asked Andara.
" Just he came home. That's why I'm late to pick up the vidio call from mami because I drove her to the front door" answered Sandrina.
" Oh that. Means now when his lunch after that you bobo lunch. Surely you are still tired after traveling yesterday? " said Andara.
" Yes mam, Sandrina had lunch continuously bobo, "said Sandrina.
" Good girl, okay yes, bye ! " Anda moved her five fingers.
" Bye mom. "
I don't know why you feel bad after calling Sandrina. Is it because Anwar dared to come to his house even to send a cake for him? Or is there something else? Andara buried her head on the work desk with both hands folded as a support for her head.