I'm not Kunti
CHAPTER 17
In the hot weather, they continued to search for the address listed on the piece of paper. They're going down the street by the road. However, because Jakarta is so vast, the address they are looking for is very difficult to find.
“How to, Cil. No one knows the same address”
“Gue is also confused, Shil”
“Do not be discouraged, we have to find that address” Firmly Ramon confidently. However, until midnight they had not found the address they were looking for.
“Gue nyerah Shil's. Every day turn on the address, no one knows”
“Loe why, Mon? Desperate, isn't loe the one who just teased us-we?”
“Have not seen all day. My body feels like it's going to crumple”
“Yaudah, we ask the motorcycle taxi driver, any time they know.” Mocil. However, they did not realize that it was almost twelve at night. Shishil, Pocil and Ramon approach a motorcycle taxi driver playing cards in an old bale.
“Gue wins, Qiu-qiu”
“Eats. Wait a minute, I'm Pure. I won it. Hahaha.”
“Ah shit, again I lost”
“Fate of your bad luck, Din”
“Ah loe also same Cup, lose also”
“Yaudah start again, you want to install how much?”
Shishil approached the taxi man.
“Excuse me, Bang?”
“Iya Neng, what is it?”
“I want it Bang, know this address is not?” Ask Shishil.
“Wah, this is the address where Neng, I have never been here” replied the Ojek handyman. However, when the taxi driver looked back at him. The carpenter was very surprised, because in front of him, there were three demonic figures. Kuntilanak was carrying a backpack and two Pocong figures.
“Setaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!” Shouted the ojek builder. The Ojek driver left in a hurry to leave his motorbike parked at the base with the gapleh card.
“They why, Cil?” Shishil is surprised to see Ramon and Pocil who have turned into their original form.
“Cil, Mon?”
“Gue is also astonished. Then why is the motorcycle taxi driver on a run?”
“Because they are afraid of our form”?”
“Yes too yes, Cil. Maybe our form is strange kali” said Ramon.
In a state of fatigue, the three of them continue to walk through the darkness of the night in the city of Jakarta, each way they continue to explore. They're almost desperate.
“Gue is tired, Shil”
“Do not be discouraged dong, Cil.”
“Loe mah yummy Shil. I'm both Pocong, the road has to jump. My feet are so sore”
“Sabar atuh, Mon.”
“Tuh there is a gingerbread mongkal again, try asking him. Times he knows”
“Let me the nanya, loe both wait aja here” Ramon jumped up to the ginger wedang.
“Excuse bang!” Sapa Ramon's. However, when the ginger carpenter saw. She's surprised.
“Pocooooong..!” Shouted the ginger wedang. He left in a hurry to leave his trading wagon.
Shishil, Pocil and Ramon were so astonished that every human who saw him immediately left in a hurry and his face was terrified.
“Why is every human being who sees us in that fear. Is our form really weird?”
“Gue doesn't know either, Shil. The world of strange humans is not like our world”
Night fireflies began to appear, raindrops began to drench the path they passed.
“How is it, rain?”
“We went to a coffee shop there, Cil”
“Judah we are there, later we will get wet. Who knows who else is on the coffee know the address we are looking for”
Shishil, Pocil and Ramon immediately approached the coffee shop to shade it and ask for the address they were looking for.
“Excuse Mba, Mas?” Sapa Shishil's. Seeing the form of Shishil visitors and coffee shop owners were surprised and left in a hurry. But something is strange. One of the coffee shop visitors who was enjoying his warm coffee just fell silent and not surprised at all.