Chapter Eleven

I was wrong.

I was wrong when his head started to look back looking at me with 2 pairs of eyes that almost merged the four of them. His body was still pointing to the floor, but his face greeted me. His neck felt like it was about to break. Oh God, my grandmother is in torment. My hand that was holding his shoulder could not move. I have never seen this creature. O Allah, O Allah, O Allah.

"Your descendants will be destroyed." His two lips said simultaneously in different voices.

I fell silent.

"Do you really want to do business, my sister?" Ramon looked at me with a suspicious look. I just nodded silently. He was still not satisfied with my decision. Maybe he was worried if grandma was left alone in this house. I just don't mind. Did he realize I was looking for money for him too? Basically an incompetent brother.

“Nasi lemak? How about cakes? ” Moreover he is.

"Later. Nasi lemak first. If I sells all at once, no one wants to buy. It's a waste. ”

Ramon nodded in agreement. He glanced at his grandmother. Grandma only slept after the incident. I did not tell anyone about yesterday's incident. After Ramon returned home, his grandmother's body had returned to normal. Yet she did not immediately open her eyes and move even an inch. Grandma was in a coma.

“What about grandma? You don't worry about her? ” Repeated questions. I glanced at Ramon.

"Grandma does not want to eat in the morning. I will do business in the morning. ” It is true, my grandmother refused every meal I gave her during the day. At dusk and at night, instead of playing with her appetite, she tasted everything I cooked for her.

"That evil boy… hmmmm .." I tapped my chin as if thinking.

"Do not worry. I'll lock the door later. After all, the villagers always call our grandmother 'old ghost'. There are also people who dare to disturb her. ” I laughed a little to cover up the self-loathing.

"That's right." Ramon nodded before reaching for a packet of nasi lemak in front of him. I remember he wanted to help me put the nasi lemak packages in the basket. It turned out I was wrong when he reached for the spoon on the side. Ramon… Ramon… I'm just angry with you!