Ahio lowered her head deeply.
Acier's mouth moved to visualize reading random things. On the screen, the kuntilanak screams increasingly hysterically until an echo is deafening.
The chair in Lian's hand that was used to hit the door was loose because of the kuntilanak's screams.
Kuntilanak glared, his eyeballs almost popping out disunited. While still screaming she pounced on Lian.
Her hands were raised. Nails sticking out with functional sharp tips made up for piercing a girl's white skin.
"HA!!!"
Blood gushed from the helpless woman's body, a kuntilanak's long tongue came out and spread down the crotch towards Lian's inner thigh. A little more, closer to entering the woman's genitals.
As if time stopped, the kuntilanak's tongue stopped completely. She turned to lick the blood on Lian's arm where her long nails had stuck into it. Before an eye had an opportunity could blink, the kuntilanak ghost disappeared.
***
The Kuntilanak ghost arrived right in front of Ahio and Acier. Ahio couldn't see the ghost's scary appearance anymore, the skin was torn here and there, the blood was flowing profusely until it pooled, the nails were long and sharp, the most difficult thing to forget was a tongue sticking out on the ground.
"My Lord..."
The first time since the appearance of the kuntilanak ghost spoke. Ahio was flabbergasted in disbelief.
Acier got up. He approached a ghost bloodsucker. "You've worked hard. Please take your food."
A kuntilanak's long tongue stretched out to desiderate pierce the skin of Acier's arm which there is a blister had burned.
Ahio was afraid, she was 100% sure she wouldn't be able to move even a step. Legs and other body parts had long lost a function a most basic, nevertheless, Ahio walked over to Acier.
"Wait."
Like a robot controlled by a remote, where the remote is clicked on the stop button, Kuntilanak obediently follows Ahio's words.
"I've ever read about this ghost on the internet. My mother too once told me about a ghost sucks women's menstrual blood because she's lazy and dirty. This type of kuntilanak is a specific ghost who sucks menstrual blood, your blood won't satisfy her." Ahio was saying.
In contrast to the content and meaning of a sentence, the woman's body was still shaking.
She shivered.
"She follows my orders to suck any kind of blood." Acier sees a skin that blisters. He grinned. "And even if it doesn't suit, what will you do to repay the kuntilanak's hard work?" Acier's face darkened.
"Forbidden rituals using black magic require at least free-range chickens, offerings, or even sacrifice of life as a means of A Exchange. She was not satisfied with eating Lian's blood, therefore I let her eat my blood."
"Should in your Burns? It hurts twice as much." Ahio grimaced. Didn't know what courage she used to take a step closer to the kuntilanak.
Ahio's ring finger and middle finger bend downwards, while the thumb is responsible for pressing the two fingers. Ahio's eyes were empty and blood was coming out of her mouth. A glass of Ahio's blood floated.
"Be eat." Ahio spoke.
Kuntilanak didn't waste time taking blood. One second later the ghost disappeared.
"You're on your period?" Acier walked into the house to get the first aid kit. Behind him, still afraid and shivering, Ahio followed like a child afraid of being left by A mother.
She walked quickly to keep up with Acier's wide strides.
"No," Ahio shook a head. "Oh, what did earlier I just do?" The woman asked, she was confused. Nails began to be gnawed by rows of teeth.
Acier ignored Ahio's question, focusing on something else. "But she's satisfied with your blood. I salute." The shaman-like man was already holding the first aid kit, taking a betadine to smear a burns.
Ahio grimaced when Acier applied ointment to his wound. This method is too rough.
"Let me help you," she said, she was quick to pick up a cotton wool, unlike Acier, who spread the ointment using only a fingers.
After finishing, Ahio's action was extra careful wrapping Acier's burns with a bandage.
"Thank You."
"Get ready for tomorrow, there will be an extreme performance."
Acier spoke casually as if there were no burdens in life while Ahio was shivering.
***
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Ahio was eating Acier's homemade Opor's chicken when there was a knock on the door.
"Be hide. You can't come out or we'll be accused of lewdness."
Ahio nodded in understanding, not forgetting to bring a bowl of chicken opor and a plate of rice to the room. No need to bring water, there are teapots and glasses available special in the bedroom.
In the room, Ahio wonders what happened to Acier. Yesterday's forbidden ritual caused big problems.
Ahio saw the cock's opor. "This food is very delicious but I'm worried. Acier wasn't taken by force by the police, right?"
Ahio sighed, she got up to go out only to be hit by a miniature dragon doll.
"Don't come out, idiot."
Ahio held the former where dragon's punch landed. "If you take one more step, I'll cut off your head and give it to the crocodile."
Ahio shivered, the dragon puppet turned into a real dragon with sharp nails. Something more wow, the woman was still traumatized.
Ahio fidgeted and the dragon spoke. "Use your strength, idiot."
"How?"
"Think for yourself," said the dragon, and Ahio fell silent.
She looked at the door, closed her eyes remembering the way yesterday afternoon, even though it was dim she was satisfied, Ahio's eyes were wide open.
As if possessed, she took scissors to cut a hand, blood dripped.
Naga gawked but didn't stop Ahio's action.
***
Check it out. Ceklek.
The door opens revealing Mr. Zebua and many of the bodyguards on the left and right, the person stares sharply. "Darius Acier?"
"That's right, Mr.. How can I help you?"
"Come with me to Zebua family home. I have to prove your innocence."
Acier's forehead furrowed. "What's this about?"
Mr.'s forehead veins Zebua stands out showing how angry he is. "In afternoon yesterday, my daughter was attacked by a blood-sucking kuntilanak ghost."
Acier looked calm. "Sorry, Mr. Am I proven guilty? If I'm wrong, just turn the ghost to the sender back until he dies. The ghost of the kuntilanak disturbs a woman who is dirty and lazy and doesn't wash a sanitary napkins. Blame it on your daughter."
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