
"Kok like half-hearted," Hana protested against Gono who seemed ogah ogahan. Smiling with force and smiling sincerely is certainly another in the heart.
"Don't be so Han. I'm wholehearted" Gono said. Hmm. Hana's heart is very sensitive. You can catch something hidden. Must be careful and alert.
"If you don't want to, I'll walk, '" Hana was determined. Wah hard-hearted like the symbol. If you have a will it is difficult to bend. A soft face, a hard heart. So contradictory.
"Let's go Han" persuaded Gono.
Hana climbed up into the splint with an irritated breath. But Gono did not dare to comment. Afraid to disturb the mood.
Pak Ngadi's motor loan is indeed a lot of his services. Hopefully not asked back soon. Yesterday when he was called the lecturer's office, he already had a bad feeling. Just don't keep spreading in his heart. He was given money for motor tax. Lent KTP as well.
The road looks empty. The night is a break.
"Gon, near me there is a competition" Hana told me.
"What championship?
"Test guts. The prize is two million. Only inhabits haunted mansions. Just four hours. From twelve to four."
"Have anyone won the competition?" Tanya Gono was curious.
"Kok won. A lot of stress. Mngleng. The committee is not responsible for the risks that arise. It was only 15 minutes in. You don't come with Gon. The ghost is evil. Poor your parents. You're here for college, not for the guts test competition" said worried Hana. Invoke if you know there is this competition, it must come. Don't need to be told. Mending he himself came.
Enjoy a quiet and friendly afternoon, sipping coffee warm-warm hot delivery tub ayu stall next door whose basket is always wet hair every morning and evening and an alluring smile like the most sticky Hebrew iron in the world. I look at the afternoon non-stop. Harassing Hangi (HAntu muNGii) who was sweeping the courtyard of the house pack camata with a red negligee teak leaf motif that he bought at Klewer market yesterday. This afternoon, Hangi immediately felt it. She looks even more beautiful with her new negligee.
"Out of sweeping, this is where Hangi, we wait for an afternoon that will change with twilight," said Panat.
Hangi glanced towards Panat. She had a soft face and always said well.
"I've prepared your favorite warm tea as well," bargained with familiarity.
Hangi finished sweeping and collecting the dried leaf leaves into the garbage tub that is under the guava tree.
Changi smiled at him. A smile reminiscent of his wife Sampyuh's smile in youth again,. Now Sampyuh's smile can no longer be enjoyed. There was only a fierce and fierce smile left.
Hangi approached and hatti Pangat like to jump. Camat sir hasn't come home yet. He said there was a meeting until night. Hmm, he's like a real host.
The afternoon breeze came silently snaking between the guava leaves. Send a breeze. Cool the heart that is arid and inflamed. Describes the heart of the heart that is struggling and pulsating pulses burdened with various flavors.
He was thrown into a youth that had been lost for 20 years. He had rediscovered that immersed world and looked down on it. Do not want himself left with a wound wound wound wound wound disappointed blood.
"Sit near me Hangi, don't go right away" Warmly stared expectantly. Afraid that his hopes that had soared, would be slammed. He prefers a gentle woman to a mighty woman. In front of a mighty woman like Gono's symbol, he had turned into a gentle man.
Hangi who wears a red negligee patterned teak leaves look graceful in a heart-wrenching afternoon. A helper who rinses from suffering. He now has a regular job sweeping in the house of the Camat sir; morning and evening. Working hours are more comfortable. Compared to before, who had to sweep at two in the morning. Sometimes the eyes are still drowsy. But in the name of the duty of the ghost country, the task must be carried.
This man named Pangat is kind and generous. He had bought three new negligee and two bottles of shampoo. Now her hair must be smelled. Her hair is long. He forbade her to cut her hair. He said it was like a Javanese woman in the past.Maybe that's what he meant by buying two large bottles of shampoo.
Hangi sat down and the smell was so sweet from her hair. It is very difficult to describe his heart that mobat mabit not because of it.
"Purpose your favorite warm tea," Warmly thrusts his homemade tea. Special teas for women are special as well. He has mixed three well-known brands of tea so that there is a fragrant aroma, sepet, and thick into one.
"Thank you, you're so good with me. Goodness that is spilled out" said Hangi.
"Do not do that, fellow beings must take and give each other," Pangat recalled his Junior High School English lessons first.
It seemed that he was not one of the stupidest stupid students.
Hangi gulped down her homemade tea. Unceasingly watching. Seen up close, the beauty is more powerful.
"Your tea is very steady," said Hangi.
The nose of the kempis hibiscus squeals with pride.
Camat sir's car is coming. Ah, just interrupt.
Hana regrets why she told Gono about the Nyali Test contest. The risk is too heavy. The people who had come along, even though they had come out of the super haunted house, were terrified still hunting them every day. The ghost seemed to follow him wherever he went, especially at night. Hana doesn't want anything bad to happen to Gono.
Where are there ghosts that can be arranged?
"Gon, just cancel your wish" Hana persuaded.
"It's the most exciting challenge" Gono said.
"You'll regret it if you fail and the ghosts of the night terrorize you.
The committee is not responsible.you also will not be able to sue the committee because before entering the super haunted house you have signed a statement of no prosecution," Hana starts to scare Nakuti Gono.
Gono smile. The motor stops at the place of the crowd. There was a large banner inscribed with large capital letters, "TEMPORARY TEST GUTS. 2 MILLION PRIZE".
Pretty prize. Two million can live for a month and a half. No need to ask for the delivery of the father and his symbol that is getting longer and more drag his delivery. Especially now that father also did not find the balance.
Simbok is also confused looking for the figure of the father. They are busy on their own. Forgetting to have children who are still in college and need money to live.
Living in the city is so good. Just enter the super haunted house and stay there for 4 hours . Reward of 2 million. Father who hoe the rice fields only.from 8 to three hours only get 100 thousand money.
Hana kok ya funny, sustenance in front of the eyes, cook maui take off just like that. I don't know if the ghost world is fun too. He doesn't know ghosts can be funny either. Not always scary. If they fail to scare the nakuti, they also misbehave themselves.
Hana gave up, it was very difficult to persuade Gono to undo his intentions. He was also stone-headed. It's not easy to bend his heart. It's been too round. Hopefully nothing bad happens to Gono. Although it failed, no ghost always followed after him.
"You want to register Mas," said Gono in front of the lady in front of which there is a table and registration formulier.
Hana who was standing at the back was already mentally exhausted. The drowsiness that came from the medadak disappeared. His lips ndremimil said a prayer, hopefully Gono can go beyond all that and come out in a state of good and not disturbed by the ghost of the bengal ghost.
"You sure you want a list?" ask committee.
Gono nodded.
The committee seemed to doubt Gono. There are no pieces of brave people. He did not want to accept the wrong participants. Just ten minutes in, I cried out in fear for the sign of surrender.
The committee closely watched Gono.
"Signing a statement does not demand to the committee if something bad happens to your brother," he handed me a piece of paper and pen.
Gono read a glance. Sign the letter immediately. There's nothing to worry about. People looked at themselves with cynical smiles. Their mind might say, there will be a next victim. People who are scared can sometimes be used as entertainment.
But this time they'll be careless.
The committee then explained the rules of the game.
"Just four hours?" ask Gono.
"Yes right."
"Can you sleep inside?"
"May you sleep well. But dozens have failed. Let alone sleep, they even urinated in fear pee," the committee explained.
"If you're not strong, you can scream for help. Our team will pick you up, brother," he said.
"Gon, just cancel it" whispered Hana.
"Relax Han, this is our sustenance. Tomorrow is your birthday. I promised you to eat grilled fish in the confluence reservoir" said Gono, trying to calm down.
Hana wondered why she was now so worried about Gono. He is usually very ignorant. Especially when Gono brought two people who brought a flashlight to enter the super haunted house that is terraced and very large. Gono was about to be executed. Hana's feelings fell apart. If not ashamed, he wanted to scream to ask Gono to come back.
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