
Posi (sexy pigeon) felt the incredible saturation of living in the house Mbok Sampyuh. Cook is only required to stay in each house. Long time to be a bete and join. He originally thought the woman he was riding was a democratic type of woman, meaning she could go he liked. It turns out his expectations deviated jah once.
Mbok Sampyuh is the same. Stiff. If this is how it is still good to be in the teak forest only. Wide place. You can see the cars on the road. Can be done with leyeh-leyeh.
Mumpung Mbok Sampyuh has been to the bumbon sales market. A good opportunity to throw away the burnout. Cute Mbok Sampyuh can still be everywhere freely. Did he forget that he now has a friend Posi who also needs entertainment.
Coincidentally at the house of Pak lurah there is a gymnastics event with all the lurah officials and his wife. What a gay mood. The sound of loud music. Posi also smelled the smell of satay that entered Mbok Sampyuh's house. The smoke alone can make the stomach hungry especially the one. But if there's a good bu lurah offering him, he wants it too.
After gymnastics of course they will eat goat satay., Hmm. He did not have to eat goat satay because he was not a slurah. Ah, just want to participate in gymnastics said Posi who felt gained his independence. He's impatient again.
Opening the door and jumping up and down to the house of Jombik's thrusters who were only tens of meters away. The loud music immediately hit the ears when Posi came out of the house. Like a bird coming out of a cage after being locked up for years.
Right alleged Posi a lot of participants who participate in gymnastics. Their clothes were all uniforms. Everyone wears red training. They all perform the same movements.
The voice of dangdut singer Ike Nurjanah."still ringing in my ear, whispered my love ..."
A strong vote to not sway. Fun also morning wiggling a stiff body like this. The music is also enjoyed. It's beautiful to see. Breakfast rice with warm tempeh, early in the morning was sweating.
Posi nudged one of the lurah bu in the back row. His gymnastics is very spirited. Bu Lurah looks sexy with a red hat that is no less elegant. It's good to be bu lurah.
"You can participate in gymnastics can be slurried," Posi asked permission to be considered as a polite and civilized creature. Bu Lurah who was in the spirit of gymnastics, turned his head briefly and immediately opened his mouth. His spontaneous movements stopped instantly.
"Poconggggg.." he shouted loudly beating the loud sound of the loud speaker that was stuck in the guava hole. . Everyone immediately looked back and the mother and father of the father who gymnastics immediately dispersed. They scattered to save themselves into the house of Pak lurah of Jombik village. They also wonder why morning pocongs still roam.
Because there are no participants who exercise. Forced own gymnastics motion. As much as possible, the important thing is rocking and sweating.one.two ..three, in a healthy body there is a strong soul.
As the host, Lurah Jombik was not happy with his guests who ran around in fear. Pocong now tends to be desperate. Not knowing the time and place. His childhood pocongs only appeared at night or in dark and shabby places.
Now in a bright, clean place and even participate in gymnastics. Why didn't he invite the gymnastics instructor himself. Even the show. Confused also how to repel pocong such a prank. Lurah lurah which is sturdy and thick mustachioed transverse, do not have the guts to expel Posi.
"You are lurah Jombik. You're the host. That pocong must know you," as usual is a lurah.
"Don't I ah. There is a Surti lurah that once tamed ghosts," lurah jombik gave a proposal.
Lurah Surti is the mainstay now. He ventured, because he had evicted the ghost who ngendon in the village office. But it happened a year ago. Lurah Surti immediately came out of Lurah Jombik's house. He settles the precipitate to meet Posi.
"Come bu lurah, we gymnastics together," Posi approached spoiled. I feel like I have friends and this makes me happy.
"Hei pocong nosy, get out of here immediately," bu lurah Surti komat kamit recited the mantra of his deceased grandfather's relics.
Posi smiled even a smile.
It turns out that when you open your eyes, Posi is still there and getting closer.
"We are gymnastics together with Bu Lurah. No expelling. I also want to be healthy" Posi said.
Lurah lurah who peeked out from behind the glass looked disappointed. Their friends don't wiggle. Return without a vacuum.
"I give up" he exclaimed.
They were also worried that the pocong had stormed into this house. There will certainly be another stir. Lurah Jombik house is full of humans. Fortunately, it was only their worry. Pocong was still busy dancing alone.
"You picked up Sampyuh at the cork pssar, maybe she overcame."
"My ghost expert friend just failed. Especially Sampyuh. What can you do?" Lurah Jombik is dubious.
"There's no harm in trying" his wife advised. Three days ago his house was surrounded by 5 robbers, Sampyuh also can not what.Where is a powerful woman wrapped with a cane in that hand? His wife even suspects Sampyuh as the culprit.
Well, yes it's far away. Like the earth and the sky. Sampyuh can only keep stalls bumbon, ngarit and nimpal telek cow. Cook wants to be told to chase away ghosts. But lurah Jombik prefers to give up. Than his wife nagging. There's a fellow lurah colleague. Shame if you have to make a noise. Shut up, take the motor behind. Through the back door he wants to pick up Sampyuh.
Sampyuh was surprised when Lurah Jombik came to the Cork market. What's wrong with coming alone. He said there was a gymnastics event together, why come here? Inner Sampyuh. Rarely come to this market. Especially alone. This clock should not be finished. When it's over, there's still a meal.
Yesterday I ordered the TEGAR goat satay in Todanan. That goat satay is really maknyus. Sampyuh hopes that Pak lurah will follow him because he wants to invite him to join the goat satay with the lurah even though he will eat it later. It's okay, the important thing is still to enjoy.
But until capture other symptoms of the face of Pak Lurah who looks depressed.
"Pyuh, there's a pocong that goes for morning gymnastics, and it's very disturbing, you can throw it out right?" still wearing a helmet and not turning off the motorbike, Pak Lurah said.
Confused how to answer. If he answers can, it will be considered arrogant even though in his heart he knows for sure this is the work of Posi who has broken the promise. It has been anticipated not to go out of the house. ehh even seek sensation by participating in morning gymnastics with the lurah and his wife.
"Could be yes," mr. lurah half forced.
"I tried first yes lurah sir," replied Sampyuh sekhenya.
"Let's go up quickly" he ordered.
"Kiosk is not closed first?'
"No need. Just leave it to the Sukro kiosk next door" said Pak lurah Jombik impatiently.
Mr. Lurah if there is a desire it is so. But he is famous for being kind and generous. Surprisingly Sampyuh, cooking only the appearance of the pocong can shake all gymnastics participants. Most Posi also just want to ride gymnastics. It could be that he was locked up in the house.
Being left alone will certainly not interfere. Only people have bad thoughts.
As soon as Sampyuh put the body in the bollard of the motor, Pak lurah Jombik immediately pulled the gas tight. He almost fell if he did not hold on to the shoulders of Mr. Lurah Jombik.
It did not take long to get to the village of Jombik. Moreover, Pak Lurah riding a motorcycle like being chased by a demon.
In the heart of Lurah Jombik stored pessimism. If Sampyuh fails to chase away the ghost, how ashamed his wife is for being so sure Sampyuh can overcome all this.