Handsome Pocong
Meet Iwan
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"Wait, I see the menu first, ummmm I want a package of chicken grilled complete with orange juice, Yes there is ice mixed there are fries, there are brain-brain fries, no fried meatballs want not?" Dita looked at Tasya.
"You need ice to mix with your brains." said Tasya.
"OK mbak, chicken grilled complete one, keep one orange ice, ice mix one, brain-brain one, fried meatballs one, french fries one and the other" said Dita.
"Good order be prepared soon yes, please wait." the waiter went to his father to prepare food.
"That's all? that's a lot of Ta, who's willing to tag along?" tanya Tasya who is always surprised by the portion of Dita's meal.
"I am hehehe." Dita pointed at herself.
A young man entered the shop and sat down across Dita and Tasya.
"See deh quite similar to Doni tuh." whispered Dita made Tasya immediately turned his head.
"Don't look at Tasya, you can't be whispered to talk to anyone." Dita patted his forehead.
The young man smiled at Tasya and Dita.
"Similar but cakepan Doni ah, Doni's lips are sexier hehehe." said Tasya.
"Waduh try Doni denger nih seneng really nih nih nih nih has been jostling prancing." Dita hit Tasya with a straw in front of her.
"Well, don't let him feel anymore huh." said Tasya.
"Eh mas Iwan, how are you? you're still sad, aren't you?" the waiter greeted the young man across the table.
"Yes my Gita is still sad, look at my wife's body was not able to reach the village when I arrived he was already in the grave." said the young man named Iwan.
"Yes it's the way Mbak Nia must die like that, now you have to focus on taking care of your child if you need help Gita is ready to help, so the surrogate mother also wants to." Dita rubbed both shoulders belonging to Iwan.
"Ah Gita can, besides the grave of my wife has not dried Git when I think I want to find a surrogate mother for my child" said mas Iwan.
"Emmm yes try to think first, I get my favorite fried rice mas Iwan ya, wait a minute" said Gita and then leave Iwan into the kitchen.
"Are you horrified? the name of his wife Nia, do not-don't pocong women who deketin Doni yesterday" said Tasya.
"It could be Sya, if it is her husband then we can help Nia to meet." said Dita.
"I say hello, I keep telling him" said Tasya.
"Eh no Yes, yes we want to say to meet his wife, yes if you believe the time he thinks we are crazy how could he be afraid, we just observe from here." said Dita holding Tasya's hand.
"Ummm okay I put the ears here so be sensitive to the same words later." Tasya pulled both his own ears to make Dita laugh at the behavior of his best friend.
"This is all the food is ready, please eat yes" said Mbak Gita handed the dish to Dita's table.
"There's still a lot of mbak, it's really good to smell." Dita directly devoured the grilled chicken in front of him.
"Ta's food, read the prayer first." said Tasya .
"Oh, I forgot hehehe thanks for ngingetin." Dita immediately read the prayer before eating and re-eat the food.
Gita approached Iwan mas by putting fried rice dishes and sweet tea on the Iwan mas table.
"I want to go to Datuk Kosim's house I want to find out where in Kuyang on this island, who knows I can find and finish it" said Iwan while eating.
"You're sure Mas, isn't it too dangerous" Gita said.
"But maybe Nia is calm in nature, it is sincere rather than endangering your life, after all there is a Gita who is ready to replace it." said Gita teasingly mas Iwan.
"I'm not ready Gita, for months I sailed only Nia that I think so I want to get a month off eh even get news he does not exist huhuhuhu." mas Iwan suddenly cried considering his wife Nia.
"Well ya sail she's a real sailor right this must be her husband pocong Nia." whispered Tasya to Dita.
"Yes, we will follow her where she goes home so we can help her meet her husband" whispered Dita.
"Sip boss!"
"Eat first this out, duh water runs out again, sayain to mbaknya iced tea sweet dong." pinta Dita.
"Okay sip, mbak, mbak." Tasya called Gita across from him.
"Is there anything you can help?" ask Gita.
"You want to add sweet iced tea to one" Tasya said
"Oh yes, I can take a moment." said Gita and then stood up from her chair to the kitchen.
Iwan watched Tasya with a smile as he looked at Tasya.
"Ngapain tuh people ngeliatin I am rich that is it." said Tasya lowered his head did not want to see Iwan.
"Like the same time you hihihi." said Dita.
Half an hour later all the food on the table Dita and Tasya had been eaten away by both. Dita and Tasya then say goodbye to Gita, the shop owner.
"We talked first what about waiting for her husband Nia?" ask Tasya.
"He didn't bring a vehicle?" Dita looked around while asking Tasya.
"I think bring that pick-up car." Tasya pointed at the metallic blue pick-up car before her.
"Ah I have an idea" said Dita
Not long after Iwan came out of the store to his car.
"Sorry sir, hello greetings." said Dita greeting Iwan.
"Hello greetings also." replied Iwan.
"Sir, want to ask for help me is a domestic tourist yes on this island, I do not know the way back to the hotel xx, can I hitch a ride?" ask Dita expectantly.
"Oh of course, let me drop off" replied Iwan
"Thank you very much sir, let's go up first." Dita pulls Tasya's arm and pushes him slowly into Iwan's car and sits next to Iwan, while Dita sits beside Tasya.
Iwan unceasingly looked at Tasya with a smile.
"Sir, sir haloooo hayo is the way the car goes." Tasya shook both hands in front of Iwan's face.
"I'm sorry, let's go." said Iwan turned on his car engine.
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To be continued...
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