Duda Somplak VS Bockey Tengil
38. The Buto ice thing ijo

Brian could only shut up. Watching the snack wrapper scattered, in addition he did not expect that Key's speech had made him aware. If during marriage he has not given money monthly to Key.

"Key, eat this first. There was something I wanted to talk about" said Brian, who gave Key the meal.

"What is this Om, it looks good because it's so fragrant?" tanya Key was enthusiastic, like a child who had just received a meal.

"Of." Brian paused for a step because Key was calling his name.

"What's up, Key." Brian looked over and immediately chimed in on the call.

"This is if the Butos know. Must be angry because his name is made of ice," said Key with his innocent look.

"Allahuakbar this child," grumbled Brian with his hands on his forehead.

"How not, this is ice that is in the color of ijo and why the name Buto ijo should be the target!" key said with a serious look at the cup he was holding.

"Key, don't talk weird." Brian snorted bitterly when his little wife was talking about ghosts with distinctive skin.

"It's not that I'm weird, Om, but the one that sells doesn't get names. Hence the name demit in use and try it if the one who has a name knows, it's berabe."

Instantly Brian gulped his saliva violently, the intention of the heart to bathe turned out Key had already made his skin goosebumps, with words that did not want to be heard by Brian.

"Key, just have a drink!" said Brian who tried to melt the atmosphere so that Key, no longer discuss the scary ghost.

"It could be Om, but the one that sells it you know, very outrageous and also ...."

Laps.

Huaaaaaaa.

"Keyyyy .. Pontong!"

"Eh, he means please!"

Brian shouted hysterically as the lights suddenly went out. Coinciding with a Key speech just now.

"What the hell Om, like a kid!" Key felt uncomfortable when Brian tried to seek protection like a child.

"This is all because you know no, just try if you didn't mention .. it's a ghost" Brian said in a frightened voice.

Pranks

Brakhs.

Huaaaaa.

"Ommm .. pain!" yelled Key very loudly.

"Fuck you, Om on purpose, break my bones!" check out Key again.

"Ma-maf Key, I don't know." Answer Brian.

"Based on cowardice, so guts in gedein not just the muscles!" yell, Key is angry.

How not to get angry, when you hear the sound of falling goods that are expected from the direction of the kitchen. Brian immediately jumped without knowing it would hit the small body of Key, and Key was sure it was a sacred animal waiting for the house.

"You've been trying to keep me up anyway, I'm wrong what's the same right?" brian said because from now on, Key continues to be sensitive to Brian.

"My words are right, don't feel like Om is the wrong person." Answer Key in a annoyed tone.

"By the way, angry pretenders."

"Terzalimi kali Key, so doang must be guided!" brian confirmed Key's wrong vocabulary.

"So stupid." Key then stood up and walked to go to his room because he was sleepy, he should now eat. However, because the lights are out finally choose to sleep .

"Key, where are you going?" asked Brian who was holding his arm.

"Oh Om, go to the WC to make a Pup. Want to come along?" Key asked back and saw Brian staring with a disgusted face.

Finally Key walked with a beat, not caring about Brian who was already scared.

"Key, but how am I?" Again, Brian again asked because he did not want to be left alone.

"No, I don't want to be alone. Later if it's true that Buto ijo came, it's over my history and another one. I haven't tasted Key's sidecake either, so I don't want to take it." Brian was secretly thinking silly things, which would not make people believe. That his behavior is not worth an example.

"Key ... Keyla, wait for me!" with trembling knees Brian tried to find Key's whereabouts.