Handsome Pocong
Mar's father
"I anter you get here huh Ta."
Said Mr. Herdi lowering Dita at the gate of his rented house.
"Yes sir, I thank you so much sir so much my groceries will be."
"Together." Mr. Herdi smiled still in his driving place.
"Ta, you don't want to kiss my hand?" Mr. Herdi extended his hand to Dita.
"Ah what does it mean sir?"
"Because I'm Ta, hahahhaa you're freaking out on his face."
"My father was ashamed."
"Bye Dita's..."
"Ati ati ya sir." Dita waved her hand smiling.
"Udah do not need to be looked at again has not seemed to be the person." said Anan behind Dita.
"Yeee what the hell, his abis gems Nan cute also yes Mr. Herdi long ago eh yes you think he.."
"Stop!! I don't want to talk about !"
Anan jumps - jump in the direction of the contract Dita and Dita mocked Anan by jumping - jump too.
"It's locked."
Dita trying to find the key around the yard of her house may be Anita hide it in the usual place under the doormat salam pot over the door or wherever Dita know.
"Anan move aside dong rags you are very complicated cover me, look yak I pull nih I pelorotin."
Dita squatted looking under the front seat of her yard.
"I'm here." Anan stood at the door of Dita's house.
Keep the cloth that I hold this who dong has, dong,
batin Dita stopped her activity from tugging at the shroud because she thought it was Anan.
Dita slowly raised her head trying to find out who was sitting in front of her and it turned out.
"Astagfirullahaladzim. sorryin Dita om red, nih Dita benerin, do not glare so om already added cerem."
Dita moved place by squatting away from the figure of om pocong that she saw last night, now sitting in front of her.
dita's feet are hard on the fulcrum to stand.
Anan laughed at Dita's behavior until she was blown away she was made to laugh at Dita's behavior.
I tried to look back again.
"Well he's still there.duh om don't glare at napa." Dita covered her face with both hands.
Dita looking for her phone tried to contact Anita but it turns out Anita's phone can not be contacted.
"Why are you squatting there?" aunt Fani's voice shocked Dita to the point of throwing her phone in surprise.
"At Aunt hehhehe's calling."
"Keep not in the house?"
Ask Auntie Fani again.
"Eng anu Aunty anu like my house key brought my friend deh."
"Try Aunt Mar asks ya." Aunt Fani leads into her house looking for her daughter Mar.
"Said Mar not titipin tuh, yaudah yuk entered the house Aunty aja."
Aunty Fani let Dita enter without a second Dita directly into the house of Aunty Fani on the tail of Anan.
Dita looked back turned out to be safe the red-faced pocong had not followed him.
"Abis shopping?" tanya Aunty Fani looked at the two paperbags in Dita's hands.
"This is Auntie's place." Dita tries to lie because the clothes belong to Anan.
"Have you eaten yet?"
Dita nodded.
"Would you change Auntie's clothes, right?"
"Don't wear this shirt, sleep here also alhamdulillah." said Dita patted the sofa owned by Aante Fani.
Dita is intrigued by the photo pillow that Mar brought and tries to ask.
"Hi Mar, can ante see?"
The seven-year-old girl shook her head and whispered into her mother's ear.
"Kata Mar do not touch the gift of his father.sorry yes Nan." said Aunt Fani.
Dita membilumi Mar it's very difficult to speak he just wanted to whisper with his mother when said his mother when Mar toddler was very clever babbling since his father disappeared Mar so turned quiet.
"OK deh ante won't hold all your stuff here, sorry Mar."
Mar turned to the room inside but the photo pillow fell. The photo of three oarang who smiled happily, there was Aunt Fani, Mar at the age of 3 years and a man who seemed familiar to Dita.
Mar took his pillow again and brought it to be used as a bed for his head in his bed.
"That's a picture of who's Auntie?" tanya Dita was curious.
"The picture of our family is say, I'm Mar and his Papa.
"You've seen ante, but where?"
"Have you seen? setau Aunty, Mar's father rarely home once every three months will work on the ship."
"There's a clear photo of aunty?"
Aunt Fani tried to find something in her drawer and found a photo of her wedding album first.
"I saw Auntie." He looked at the photo album in his hand.
Where I've seen this photo, hhmmm where ya.
Dita patted her index finger on her chin while observing the photos on the album.
"That's in front of the man" said Anan disperse Dita.
"I mean ...?" Curious about what Anan said this time
"He's the guy in the picture, right? sit in front of your house." said Anan.
"Aaaaaa mean you??" Dita covered her gaping mouth with both her hands unexpectedly.
While Anan nodded his head to agree on what was on Dita's mind at that time...
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To be continued...
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