I'm not Kunti
CHAPTER 18
“Excuse Me. I want nanya?”
“You want what?”
“Why yes? Any human who sees the three of us in fear and goes in a hurry?”
“Yes obviously, you are demons. Humans are very afraid of the devil”
“Tuh right, it's true that they were terrified to see our strange form” Sahut Ramon.
“So humans are afraid of us-us. Then why, are you not afraid of us?” ask Shishil.
“I've been used to seeing you guys. Oh yea. Call me Mr. Darso. What are you guys doing here?”
“The three of us are looking for this address, Mr. Darso” replied Shishil while giving a piece of paper that read the address.
“Until any time you will never find this address!”
“Kok, can Mr Darso?”
“Clearly this is the address, fake address” Obviously Mr. Darso.
“Meanings Mr Darso?” Ask Shishil.
“Yaudah, you guys come with me aja”
“Where's Mr Darso?” Ask Ramon.
“Later I will explain if I have arrived at my home” Without suspicion the three of them also agree to the invitation of the middle-aged man.
The night is getting late. In the cold night wind, they finally arrived at a luxury housing complex.
“We have arrived, now you can get off the car” said Mr. Darso.The three of them rushed down from the car.
“Whose house is this, Mr Darso?”
“This is the address you are looking for!”
“I mean, Mr Darso?” Ask Shishil.
“You're looking for an address. This is the address you're looking for”
“Kata Pak Darso kan’ until whenever the address will not be found, but now the address is found, I do not understand?” Ask Pocil.
“Of course you don't understand. I told you, the address you're looking for is actually just a fake address. When I see the address you gave me. I already know that you are from the demon world. Because there's his signature Grandpa cankul”
“So, Mr Darso knows my Grandpa?”
“Good, Mr. Darso. How, Mr Darso knows my Grandpa?”
“Actually I am also from the world of you”
“In that case, why is Mr Darso in the human world?”
“Pak Darso just nemenin Pak Slamet only. Maybe you could say his assistant”
“Pak Slamet, former demon world campus head kan’ Pak Darso?” Ask Pocil.
“100 for you. Oh, ja. What names are you. We haven't got acquainted”
“I Shishil, Mr. Darso. These two friends of mine are Pocil same Ramon”
“You Shishil his son Mr Jarwo?”
“Kok, Mr Darso can know?”
“I was his assistant Your father. Mr. Darso was assigned to accompany Mr. Slamet who decided to retire”
“Oh. If I may know what kind of demon Mr Darso?”
“Oh, if I'm some kind of Pocong. Yaudah, now we enter the house aja.”
Finally, the search for the three of them was not in vain. Even though they were almost desperate, all paid off completely when the address they were looking for had been found. Arriving in that magnificent house. It was as if an old grandfather was sitting leisurely while reading a newspaper.
“Night Mr. Slamet. We have guests!”
“Who's visiting in the middle of the night like gini?” Ask Mr. Slamet.
“They are from the demon world, Mr. Slamet” replied Mr. Darso. Hearing the words of his assistant, Mr. Slamet immediately stood up and approached them.
“What are you doing in the human world?”
“We're leaving from the demon world Sir, Slamet”
“Get out of the demon world, what's the matter? Oh yes, please sit down. Mr. Darso please take drinking water” Mr. Darso immediately go to fetch drinking water.
“Begin Mr. Slamet, my friend Shishil refused to be betrothed. We take him away to the human world to avoid that matchmaking” replied Pocil.
“You Shishil his son Mr Jarwo?”
“Iya Mr. Slamet. Oh yes, Mr. Slamet really stopped being the head of the satanic campus. Why why?”
“Pak Slamet is old. Missing Mr. Slamet decided your father was his successor” replied Mr. Slamet. Mr. Darso came to bring them some drinking water.