I'm not Kunti
CHAPTER 1
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Love is sometimes right and sometimes wrong, that is what happens in human life. But what if love is felt by the devil. That feeling is felt by Shishil the beautiful Kunti who feels lonely, Shishil also wants to feel a feeling of love. But he never understood what love was, and where it came from. Because, what is felt every moment is just loneliness and boredom. Shishil slalu wondered. Is love real?.
Every night, Shishil the beautiful Kunti just daydreams and daydreams. He was just thinking, is there any other life besides in the demon world?”
In the darkness of the night, Shishil always daydreams in his favorite place, the complex garden.
“So empty.!” Shishil let out a breath. Then he fell silent, thinking of something. Suddenly, a demonic figure approached him, the creature approached by a jump-and-go. Arriving behind Shishil.
“What are you doing, Shil, alone here?” Ask a creature who is none other than the Chairman of the housing complex in the form of Pocong.
“Eh, Mr. RT. I am alone again"
"Alone?"
"I'm confused about life here!”
“Emang why our life is the same, Shil?”
“Very boring Mr. Rt. I want to create a different world. After all, ever since my father was appointed as the head of the devil campus, I felt uncomfortable, a lot of rules on campus" Shishil complained. Mr. Rt approached him and immediately sat down next to him.
“Ya is like that. Sometimes life is boring. But look Mr. RT, Mr. RT has been a Pocong for years and takes care of the problems in this complex. But never complain, Shil"
“Pak RT is good to be Pocong, try to be Kunti kayak Shishil. Definitely boring!”
“You can't do that, you've heard the story of the legend of our complex, there used to be a handlebars that do not want to be destined to be pocong?”
“Oh, the Pocong is upset! I've heard Mr. Rt”
“What kind of example, Mr Rt?”
“Search for busyness like your big brother. Open a special salon business Kunti, if not, yes help your Brother!”
“I don't like it, Mr. RT. Instead of helping my sister, I better find another activity. Oh yea. Mr RT tumben clock coming out of the house?”
“Pak RT again dizzy, keep it out of the house fresh air”
“Pusing why Mr RT?”
“Pak RT feel there is something strange in our complex, the end of these weeks many complaints citizens whose children are on drunk”
“What drunk, Mr RT? Drunk frankincense?”
“Drunk frankincense mah is common, but drunk this one is weird.” Complaints Mr. RT.
“You know the Poling, RT?”
“Si Pocong mobile, Mr RT?”
“Iya. Not long ago the Poling found residents again sleeping in the middle of the road, his mouth was foaming. When taken to the hospital. Said the Kunti who was worried he was drunk. But it has not been found out the cause of his drunkenness what?”
“Emang not asked directly by the Polingnya, Mr RT?”
“Have he been, said he was given a strange drink like two bottles of his friend”
“Perhaps the bottle contains a squeeze of jasmine leaves, Mr RT?”
“No way, Shil. The feeling of jasmine is not likely to make drunk that badly. Looks like Mr. RT should investigate” Obviously Mr. RT.