Handsome Pocong
Season Two - Go to the Festival (Part 1)
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While being with Tina, Om Kevin feels their old unfinished love resurface. Although they tried to hold it, but the pressure from their colleagues made them even closer.
Kevin's phone rang, he looked at the screen of his phone, then he gave permission to leave in front of Tina. Who else if not the Aunt Goddess who contacted him. Women's premonition is never wrong, especially when the husband is in a relationship with another woman.
"Yes, baby, tomorrow I go home" said Om Kevin, then closed his phone.
"It's from the Goddess, huh?" ask Tina.
Kevin is nodding.
"Hmmm, yes, I want to go back to the room first," said Tina with a letter of sorrow because she could not have Om Kevin completely.
The man was sitting on the balcony of a wooden house where they were staying. Meanwhile, their friends had already gone home earlier yesterday. The view is far towards the pine forest. Om Kevin then ruffled his own irritated hair. Why could he have done the forbidden act with Tina.
His hands clenched, occasionally hitting the wooden wall before him with annoyance.
"I'm sorry, goddess," she said.
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Dita, Anan and Anta decide to go to a Japanese cultural exhibition. Tasya went with Logan. Jerry was eager to come along, but Aunt Dewi held him back. The woman wanted Jerry to keep the house and not leave. Although he actually felt afraid to be at home alone, therefore he held Jerry.
"Mother, we go to school first, yes" pinta Anta.
"Who, what do you want, Ta, we go to school?" ask Dita.
"You pick up Rian, kasian know mother he would want to come, it's good enough to take care of Anta, because aunt Lily in the same house guard aunt Yerry," said Anta.
"That's why the two creatures asked to be called aunty the same Anta?" chirp Anan with a slightly soft tone.
"Udah was just called aunty, let seneng hehehe..," said Dita.
"Once we go to school, whatever Anta wants also yanda follow," said Anan then drove his car to school Anta pick up Rian.
Arriving at the Japanese cultural festival, Anta immediately got out of her car with enthusiasm. Dita immediately held her little daughter's hand while showing her sharp gaze.
On the summer weekend, there were a lot of visitors. There was the sound of the horn of taiko (a large Japanese gender) and a march of eager citizens carrying mikhosi and dashi. The striking difference between dashi and mikoshi lies in the way it is carried. Dashi is carried by being pulled, while mikoshi is carried on the shoulders of people while walking around the city in Japanese kimono.
Because the top of the dashi can be climbed by people in general, then Anta immediately with a quick movement begging the mother to participate in the daishi ride. While mikoshi can not because mikoshi is considered as a vehicle of god according to Anan's speech that was listened to by Dita.
There are also many booths of Japanese culinary and culture that enliven this festival. There is also an entertainment stage consisting of a main stage that will display a variety of traditional Japanese culture, pop culture stage that displays Japanese pop culture such as cosplay and so on, as well as the chika stage that will be used by the local community.
"We'd like a photo with doraemon, wouldn't we?" ask Anan.
"Ih, yanda.mang I am Anta what, but I want to photograph yuk, mumpung Anta is still riding it," said Dita pulled Anan to hurry to capture his meeting with a large doll doraemon run by humans.
"Yanda... I want to take a photo too!" exciting Anta.
On the other side of the festival corner, Tasya was with Logan enjoying Japanese dishes at the culinary stand available there. Typical foods ranging from sushi, udon, ramen, takoyaki, to Japanese drinks are present here. The price offered also includes affordable. Many of his merchants were native Japanese. The aroma of cuisine along the way is very evocative to the tastes of visitors who want to feel a variety of typical Japanese snacks.
Tasya was eating the gyoza Logan had just bought for him. Suddenly a man pulled his arm towards the narrow alley away from the crowd of the festival.
"Doni? what the hell are you doing, bring me here?" tasya asked with an annoyed face and a mouth that was still chewing the food. Her sauce still lingered on the corner of her lips and made Doni clean it with, lips.
"Hmmphh...!!!" Tasya attempted to remove******* Doni's lips by pushing the man's chest as hard as he could.
Mr. Herdi came instantly because of the clattering of bracelets that Tasya used to ring. The pocong pulled Doni's head hair forcefully, then hit him.
Doni fell down with a wound on his temple due to the blow of Mr. Herdi. Tasya immediately hid behind the body of the pocong figure. What a strange sight. Because humans usually hide behind other human bodies because they are afraid of pocong figures, it is the opposite for Tasya.
"You should be aware, dong! you're a man's husband, Don!" exclaim Mr. Herdi nagging Doni.
"But I don't love him, I love him the same, Tasya" said Doni.
"Hmmm, but if you continue to impose your will like this, you even more make Tasya embarrassed," said Mr. Herdi.
"Why did I put Tasya to shame?" ask Doni while wiping his wound. He was still sitting on the asphalt by leaning against the wall of the alley.
"Yes obviously I'm ashamed to know, try to imagine that there will be many who blaspheme me as a male usurper aka actor if I continue to let you approach me," complained Tasya.
"But they don't know the truth" Doni protested.
"They don't care about the actual story that happened, which is important for them that they heard themselves even though he said, then not to mention if the gossip they heard was new he said it was added," tasya said in an annoyed tone.
"Well, listen to yourself, please Don, respect Tasya as a single woman." Mr. Herdi stretched out his hand to pull Doni's hand so he could stand up.
"Come, sir, let's go let her be here by herself" Tasya whispered and walked around wiping her lips in annoyance.
Mr. Herdi looked at Tasya at a glance. Surely he knew Tasya must be very sad to get the kiss from the man he loved, but unfortunately the status of the man already belongs to another woman.
"Tashya..." Logan.
"Hi.." said Tasya.
"Where are you from, anyway? I was just looking for you everywhere" he told me.
"Ummm I went to the toilet, hehehe would pee, sorry I just said."
Tasya pulls Logan's arm towards the dance performances of Japanese citizens and locals.
returning to Dita, he accidentally hits the shoulder of a woman who turns out to be Mitha.
"Hi, Brother Dita!" mitha's greeting was returned by Dita and Anan as well.
"Where, Doni?" ask Anan.
"Ih.. keselang terribly time he was lost anyway, lest the two samperin Tasya again," he said mixed with annoyance and anxiety.
Dita just smiled at Mitha's nagging. However, his gaze was fixed on the hang necklace Mitha was wearing. The pendant he memorized the necklace he once used when Mama Aiko — mamamya Anan — gave it.
The pendant light shimmered and then appeared a black greeting from inside the pendant. Soon the wisp of female smoke turned into a figure resembling a woman that made Dita immediately retreated backwards.
"Why, bun?" ask Anan.
"Well, look at you" said Dita pointing to Mitha's side.
"Jeez...!!!" Pekik Anan saw the figure. A figure they had known from a long time ago.
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