Handsome Pocong
Sellers
"We eat here yes, the meatballs are so good the queue is so much."
Mr. Herdi said bringing Dita and Anita in the best-selling meatball stalls in the area.
"Aren't you coming?" whispers of Dita to Anan.
"I'm here, the meat's not good to know." said Anan.
"It's a hell of a time, a real rame."
"We're going down!" Anita surprises Dita from a whispered conversation with Anan.
Dita was immediately down following Anita.
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"Evenants want meatballs, how many bowls I buy." Said Mr. Herdi selecting the menu.
"Wuih wrapped can also sir?" ask Anita spirit.
"Can..." Mr. Herdi nodded with a smile.
"Cakeeeppp." said Anita.
Before long 3 bowls of meatballs and 3 iced oranges were served on their tables.
"I wash my hands first, sir." said Dita.
How surprised he was when he was in the sink he saw the appearance of an old grandmother without dressing with a wrinkled body, a long tongue licking a meatball bowl.
Then the appearance of another dwarfed grandmother with a shrunken body also sat on a meatball sauce in the big pot with saliva dripping into the sauce let alone her body full of mucus as pus fell dripping down meatball sauce stirred by its owner.
"Wleeekkk.. was so disgusted to see how this was."
"Why mba?" ask one of the employees there to Dita.
"Not only dizzy after a long trip." replied Dita.
"Pas tuh mba eat hot meatballs that are hot later dizzy later" he said while going back to serve guests.
"Your...!" mummified Dita slowly.
Pantes aja Anan does not want to come, really he said not good.
batin Dita's.
"Ta said, it's really good that I want to add" said Mr. Herdi let Dita sit down.
Dita only stirred her bowl of meat occasionally forced to try the taste of sauce that tastes tasteless sour plus the sighting made it feel disgusting.
"Ih the Dita in stirring doang, here meatballs gedenya for me yes." pinta Anita.
"Take it."
Dita looked around carefully, a lot of her customers were ravenously eating her.
A little boy was crying interestingly - tugging at his mama's clothes.
"Well let's go home, let's go home" said the boy.
"This child tumben really sleepy what yes jeng." the mother said to her colleague.
Though Dita was sure that the child was frightened just as she was now seeing the disgusting apparitions.
"Pak Dita want permission to the car can not, Dita dizzy really want to vomit" said Dita.
"You're a travel mabok yak, the key is to sleep first, in the car drawer box there is wind oil you olesin yak?"
Dita nodded.
"I'll wrap it up later Ta." said Anita.
"It's okay." Dita shook her head while hurriedly leaving from there.
"So disgust Nan, I didn't expect it."
"That's the name of the seller if people can see what is read the prayer of eating and the chair verse must feel different even nausea if abis eat it." Anan tried to explain while kneading the neck of the nauseated Dita.
"Udah ah not good to see people." said Dita.
"Dillions of people?"
"Oiya you don't look like hehehe." replied Dita.
"Well, how do you look like the woman in the pool, huh Nan?"
Dita found a photo of a woman from the drawer of Herdi sir's car.
The photo of the woman embracing Mr. Herdi glued their faces and smiled. Behind the picture is My Love Tania.
"Hah means Mr. Herdi knows the woman in the pool Nan" said Dita surprised to be surprised by the photo.
"Put the picture again the guy comes by."
Anan sees Mr. Herdi and Anita walking towards his car.
Dita immediately put the photo back and rushed to lay her body on the back bench pretending to sleep.
"Ta nih wrapped in Mr. Herdi, I also ask for another pack, thank you sir" said Anita smiled at Mr. Herdi.
"I told you not to be bad for the meat."
"Ah time... yummy meatballs I just added nih." said Anita.
"Maybe it's not good because it's not hot if it's brought to the house kaldunya on the gumpel huh Ta ?"
Mr. Herdi turned towards Dita.
"Yes sir probably" replied Dita looking for a safe reason with his words.
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Arriving in front of the gate of the rented house Dita then Herdi sir got off his car.
"Oh this is your house?" ask herdi sir.
"Yes, sir, sorry, sir ugly is not worthy of Nerima's rich guests" said Dita.
"Small but comfortable as it looks. Yeah, I just got here and dropped you off."
"Thank you sir." replied Anita and Dita.
Mr. Herdi reached out his right hand and was greeted with a warm position by Anita and then reached out to Dita somehow spontaneously Dita kissed the back of Herdi's hand, sir, although somewhat surprised but Mr. Herdi gave a smooth caress to Dita's head.
"I say yes, I need to kiss your forehead no Ta?" god sir Herdi.
"Eh Astagfirullah sorry sir, sorry I'm releasing." Dita restrains her embarrassment while Anita is giggling at Dita's behavior just now.
Mr. Herdi just smiled then got into the car and drove away.
"Why do you like me, boss?"
"I don't know if I'm rich, I might not know my dad."
answer Dita trying to evade.
Anita was still laughing looking at Dita's reddened face.
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To be continue...
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