I'm the Forgotten One
Whatchu mean?

🕊️🕊️🕊️

Curious about the slum paper, Dirgo and Yadi finally read what was written in the paper. Dirgo began to devise to read the writing. Yadi and Agatha were astonished to see Dirgo seriously open the paper with an unpredictable face, which was even blemished as a kayak sprain of guava.

“Lo want to read what you want? Merem melek kek that?” Sambar Yadi who was impatient to know the contents of the paper.

“Yeeei can't wait to be a person.” Said Dirgo to Yadi. “Lo know not why can not be too hanging life with people?” added again.

“Yaelah. Even behind nanya lo. Yes for fear of being lucky.” Answer Yadi casually.

“Salah.” Agatha suddenly answered. “Which is right, do not rely too much on others, especially if you depend on trees while eating bananas. Hahhaha.” The one who could not help but laugh.

“Astagadragon. That's mah lo nyamain I'm the same creature.” Ketus Yadi was upset.

“Udah-already. You want me to read it, Yad?” cut Dirgo.

“Yaudah, game read. Kebo nih.” Yadi told Dirgo.

Agatha and Dirgo shook their heads beautifully because according to them, Yadi was one of the same plotters Memey and Buto Ijo.

“Kepo, Yad. Kepo.” Agatha replied along with Dirgo.

Yadi who was the target of ridicule the two of them could only stroke his chest. Dirgo finally opened the paper. Dirgo's movements make Yadi's eyes round as big as a meatball pot.

“Yaelah. Unread your eyes are like a saucepan. Can you be patient?” said Dirgo. “Tha, carefully. Someone is playing meowongan with you. You don't need to know who I am. Bye, Tha.” Said Dirgo reading the contents of the paper.

“Hahaha. Play meow. I guess what, it turns out just doang.” Kekeh Yadi who does not know the meaning of meongan (cats).

“Do not origin ngak lo if you do not understand, snail tick!” Agatha glared at her beautiful eyes.

“Well, that's what meow? When were you invited to play with cats? Hahaha.” Yadi was still loyal to his laughter.

“Basic thinning!” Dirgo snapped Yadi's head because he couldn't stand his ridiculous nature.

“Originally you know, the meow is the back play. For example, you cheated cake, lied cake. That means.” Add Dirgo at length. Yadi mangosteen after understanding about meongan.

“OK, guys. Don't think it's a letter. I am mah bodo.” Said Agatha who did not want to take a headache, especially until surrounded by stars in her head. “Yaudah, I unplug first yes. Bye.” He opened the door of his white horse.

“Be careful, Tha. Don't speed, if the bend is straight yes.” Yadi said that made Dirgo more furious and stepped on Yadi's foot.

“Auuwww. Lo doyan really colonize me.” Yadi screamed in pain as his leg was stepped on by Dirdo.

“Bodo!” exclaimed Dirgo and passed leaving Yadi towards his motorbike.

🕊️🕊️🕊️

On the way home, Agatha occasionally thought about the intention of the sender of the letter. Actually there is something to make him given such a mandatory warning. Because the road is so crowded with vehicles that pass and go back and forth to and fro, making Agatha slow down the speed of her riding horse. Not far from the distance of his car, there is one such motor that follows him. Agatha was astonished lately that there was always someone following her, starting from the car that trailed her and Welson the other day to this day. The more Agatha drove her car, the prosecutor also drove her motorbike.

The motorist put the bike down when Agatha was like fishing for it. He didn't want to tail her anymore because he felt Agatha would survive to the destination without lacking this and that. He turned back towards the road to his house.

“Hmm, thank goodness. The snail is no longer following me.” Agatha breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the motor turn back. He pulled his car over the shoulder of the road while passing through a not crowded street.

Coincidentally on the side of the road there is a cafe that is so crowded with visitors. To make the place like a soup kitchen.

“Neng, herbs. In view of the ungodly.” Bargain the herbal aunt.

“Hisss, interrupt. Not drinking jamu, Bi.” Grumpy Agatha for seeing aunty jamu carried in front of the window of her car. The person he had been observing since, had now disappeared from his eyes because they had entered the cafe.

“Tuh will tell the person. Aunty anyway ngalangin my view.” It's bad for your aunt.

“Eits. Beautiful neng can't squash, ntar his nose so pinocchio.” nose Answer that aunt of jamu.

“Hah? Is that Bi?” ask Agatha wonder.

“Iya, Neng. Especially if while glaring, he said if glaring, his eyes become cocoon balls whose balls are usually used to play.” Reply aunt jamu explained.

“Ping pong ball time, Bi.” Ketus Agatha is upset.

At home, at school, and wherever he was always met strange people who he thought were students of the upbringing of Buto Ijo and chaired by the Hulk.

Not wanting to turn around to face her herbal aunt, Agatha finally started her car engine and left the place. With a flash Agatha drove her car leaving her herbal aunt stunned to see Agatha's departure.

Until on a busy road, he again saw the motorbike that followed him on the same road. Because it does not want to be followed continuously, until Agatha unconsciously banging steering wheel and and accident was inevitable. His car hit the sidewalk. Yadi's words since then were like magic for Agatha.

PROOKKKKKK!!

The sound of the collision made the road users stop the car and motorcycle. The prosecutor also rushed towards the scene after learning that the one who was in the accident was Agatha.

In the car, Agatha had fainted from hitting the steering wheel hard enough. His forehead was bleeding from the impact. Fortunately, the car was not badly damaged, and only a small bump on the front. Finally the prosecutor broke through from the crowd of people who fulfilled the incident. He immediately opened the car door Agatha wanted to help him. He also asked the people there to bring his bike while following him and Agatha from behind.

Before leaving for the nearest hospital, he contacted Agatha's family first. He opened Agatha's bag looking for the whereabouts of the cell phone. After finding the object, he immediately rummaged through some of the contacts that were there.

The first contact she contacted was her daddy Agatha, but got no connection. The second is her mommy, but the results remain nil.

The last option is to call home. Call is also connected.

Tuuu! Thou shalt! Thereout!

Bi Momon who was ironing clothes was surprised by the ringing of the home phone that echoed many times. Bi Momon immediately rushed to pick up the phone.

“Iya hello from Mr. William's residence. Anything I can slam, eh lontongin?” Bi Momon started the conversation.

The caller was shocked because he immediately got a surprise that was so surprising to him.

“Bi, here I want to tell you that Agatha had an accident. I contacted her parents, but there was no answer from either.” Answer the man while turning on Agatha's car engine.

Bi Momon was shocked until his hand accidentally shifted the vase until it fell to the floor. The caller who heard the sound of the flower vase shards suddenly asked again.

“Bi, did Aunt hear what I said earlier? Please follow us to Sta Hospital. Elisabeth yes, Bi.” Said the person giving their destination location.

“Ba-good, Den. We're going there now. Please non Agatha yes, Den.” Reply bi Momon as he pleased because of worry.

“Good, Bi. We go first.” Then he disconnected the phone.

To be continued....