Kuntilanak Fetal Eater

Kuntilanak Fetal Eater
Vapidity


Shafiyah looked at the glass window of the puskesmas with a blank look. He had just received a handover to replace Satria.


If asked, He would choose to remain an ordinary ASN with a head of field whom He greatly admired.


Resigning Satrumia from his post, making Shinta the recommended holder of power.


"How are you doing..? Why is there no message you want..? Are you okay..?" the girl softly muttered in her heart and felt her recesses empty and had no spirit in doing anything.


Shafiyah felt the vibrations of love that grew without cause and so greatly inflated her heart. But everything was in vain without the presence of that figure.


The shafiyah tried to shoulder the responsibility entrusted to it. As much and as possible He carried out his duties as the head of the Puskesmas in the village.


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By 4 pm, Shafiyah was ready to go home, he got a car from the district government. Then with the car he can serve well, and will feel happy to move if there is a task out of the area.


Syafiyah was driving her car at a moderate speed, she accidentally met Mala who had just come out of the store Pak Joko. He slowed down his car and pulled over.


The girl opened her car door, then waited for Mala to get closer.


"Let's go, let me take you with me." the girl offered me a ride.


Mala smile. "Is it not a hassle..?" ask Mala gently.


"Come on Ma'am, don't hesitate." said Syafiyah kindly.


Mala finally accepted the offer, and entered the car.


The Shafiqs started driving slowly. "Why is shopping so much, Mom..?" ask the girl carefully, glancing at Mala's groceries.


Mala tried to smile, although she actually felt lonely at this time.


"This is the material to bring supplies for Hadi and his wife and in-laws who will leave for the city tomorrow morning" Mala replied softly.


The Shafiyah looked at Mala with a pityful look. He can feel the feeling of the middle-aged woman who must now feel lonely when Hadi will return tomorrow.


After a while, the Shafiyah had arrived in front of Mala's house. Then the car stopped. The girl tried to help bring Mala's groceries into the house. Seeming silent, only a middle-aged man was lying on the sofa, the Shafiyah made sure that it was Hadi's father-in-law.


"Where are Hadi and his wife, Mom..? Ask gently.


"They are the funeral of his father, because tomorrow must be early in the morning to go" Mala replied as she fixed her groceries and put some of them in the refrigerator.


The girl nodded her head. "If you ever need something, please contact me Mom, I'm ready to help." said Syafiyah offered.


Mala smiled thinly. "thank you, I will definitely call later." replied Mala.


"If you'll excuse me, ma'am, there's something I need to do.." The girl said goodbye and walked away.


"Shafiyah.." call Mala when the girl is walking away.


Shafiyah stopped her steps, then turned towards Mala "Iya Bu." he said gently.


"Thank you." Mala replied sincerely.


Shafiyah blinked her eyes, smiling sweetly, and left to leave the house of Mala.


At that time he accidentally saw a photo of Satria attached to the wall of the main room.


A feeling that was so thrilling and did not know what made him miss the young man so much.


Then he tried to cover it up by continuing to walk away from the house.


On the one hand, Chandra felt anxious, because tomorrow he would go to the city with Hadi and Shinta.


Seeing the condition of the deserted house, he took advantage of the opportunity to meet Mala who is now in the kitchen.


Eheemmmm..


Chandra sneers, making Mala turn her attention to the man of her past.


"Mala.. Do you not want to join Hadi in the city..? If you're there, it'll be better because Hadi will take care of you all the time." Chandra begins to affect Mala.


Mala still seemed silent, she tried to take her breath in and beat him roughly. Then he finished his work.


"Why don't you answer my question..?" Chandra grew increasingly anxious with Mala's silence, so he took an empty chair and sat staring at her.


Mala looked at him with a cold gaze "I will be here, waiting for Bang Roni's tomb and waiting for Satria's presence." Mala replied trying to explain.


"It's just a tomb, and a dead man can't possibly live anymore.." Chandra keeps provoking.


"His body is no longer able to be together, but the memories with him will live on in every beat of my heart and blood flow.." Mala kept trying to convince her heart.


Chandra is getting annoyed with all of Mala's answers. "Then.. Are your memories with me long ago alive with you..?" ask Chandra full of search.


Mala remained silent, then tried to avoid Chandra and moved away from the kitchen.


However, Chandra swiftly pulled his wrist, thus making Mala stop his steps.


"Take off your grip, same as when you left me without any message. Do you know how I felt at that time? you just left without giving a message and left everything we promised..? I buried all those memories long before Bang Roni came to treat my wounds." Mala answered without looking at Chandra.


Chandra felt his heart torn to shreds. "Is there no second chance for me..?" cecar Chandra with a tone of hope.


"Take off your grip.. I'm still grieving, do I deserve that? It was as if he was happy for his absence." Mala replied with tears, his heart so sore and hurt, as if Roni's departure was a blessing to others.


Chandra loosened his grip, then fell silent, but Mala who went away left him in the kitchen alone.


Mala went to her room. The annoyance towards Chandra has not been forgotten.


the beautiful woman did not understand Chandra's line of thought. Whether the man came here to mourn or rejoice at the passing of Roni, her husband.


Even if Chandra still holds a sense of love in him, at least he does not urge or take the opportunity in a narrowing with his current condition.


Mala is still trying to hold back her patience, controlling herself so as not to be provoked by her emotions.


Meanwhile, Chandra he's bullied. He felt that Mala was so easy to forget. Even Mala no longer remembered the story of their beautiful past. Then why does Mala only remember the bitterness. There was not a piece of love for her, to fill the empty space that the woman was now experiencing.


Chandra was trying to strengthen her heart. Even the man is willing to be single for years only to be able to reclaim his lost love.


"Didn't you realize it..? That I still love you, just like before.." Chandra made a sigh in his heart.


He no longer knows how to melt the heart of his woman. He had run out of sense to continue to seduce his woman.