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CHAPTER 15, TO THE BEAUTIFUL HOUSE
This day we spent cleaning and repairing a motorcycle rickshaw that seems to have long been stuck behind the Bu Puji house.
Fortunately in the kitchen there are how many carpentry equipment we can use to slightly fix the motorcycle rickshaw.
As far as I know the carpentry tool belongs to my Om, he if he comes here always fix my house if something is broken.
All three of these bentor tires have deflated but fortunately did not leak, after we washed and a little improvement here and here finally this rickshaw can go back.
The flat tire we can pump with a loan pump from Bu Puji.
The machine from this bentor can also still be ignited, the husband of Bu Puji caring for this bentor, just because it has not been used for a long time so that the condition is dirty.
What we did was just simple repairs and cleaning up without any major repairs at all.
“Later afternoon sightseeing yok rek, the nyetir bentor dressing youk ” invite Blewah
“You guys also to the house of parents Indah rec ,we just welcome to there, say you know there we can get accurate information rek”
“Iyo gel, fit nek to the house Beautiful in the afternoon, if there is his sister or maybe his nephew, pretty nek niece he so my niece Gel hihi” suhut Blewah
“But Gdg area if from here yo not far enough Gel, opo bentor machine is strong if we have to take it up there c*k” said Glewo
”Kuat Wo this bentor machine from the 90s output motor machine and keliatnya still good , suarane aja sik smooth, the theater is also mak jreng kok”
“Sore is still hot yo rek, how about if we come out after magrib all at once, let's not overheat rek” Glewo proposal to both themes
“Lho I'm the brightest you guys just rec, anyway we can go to the house Beautiful, after that we can be more relaxed, grandma I think we leave after ashar aja”
“Beneremu Gel, after ashar we leave but you who drive yo, I drive later malem when I go home aja” said Glewo while playing the pedicab handlebar
“But later we fill full gasoline first rec, it happens that there is a gas station here, after the left track there is a rec” gas station
“This pedicab can make money you rec, than we have no income how we mbecak ae, replace mbecake rek” ask Blewah
“Agreed Wah, later I will not change at the station, there must be rame nek when there is a train come” I replied
This afternoon we pray ashar in the mosque as usual, after that we are ready to go to the area of Gdg which must pass the bridge of brantas.
“Gel Indah where, kok not look at all , lha if you want to go to his house right deke kudu tah tau his address” asked Blewah
“Onok This deke is right next to me, right now deke ndak want to point his form to you guys. He's sad again, if he's sad again who blurs the face when deke died, you will be on rek” behavior
“Gel ask sisan, if we get there, if there is a sister. or niece who is toohay Gel, lumanyan to see Gel's wavings, than every day to see Blewah”
“Oooo ngawur ae Wooo Glewoooo” while not clawing the head of the Glewo
We are now in the city, the first rickshaw nyetir yes I, but ndak papa let these two friends rest first, anyway later tonight they have to change the drive.
Our Bentor is already approaching a new bridge close to the flavoring plant in the Mjkt area.
When passing through the bridge Glewo and Blewah must go down, because the time is less strong if you have to climb on this bridge.
After the bridge, we point left to the Gdg area, we are on the Mlirip highway, on the brantas river bank
“Ndah, you love us the direction you know where your house, we do not know the direction of the area here Ndah, if it is difficult you know we Ndah”
“Terus aja mas, follow this Mlirip highway mas, later to Magersari road, after that turn right to Sidoharjo, there will be a funeral”
“Lho yekopo anyway Ndah, even to the funeral, indeed we you tell nyekar who there” asked Glewo
“Beautiful house it's not far from the public cemetery it's mas”
“Wah turned out to be far away also to the house of Indah rec heheh, but ndak papa jeh, we enjoy the afternoon air ahead of this magrib, we will maghriban in the mosque we will meet Rek”
we already had the surrounding Sidoharjo there turned out to be a fairly large mosque, we took the time to perform the magrib prayer there before we continued the journey.
During the trip Indah always sat on a rickshaw frame, he sat down with his leisure while enjoying the breeze.
We continue the journey after we laksanankan maghrib prayer, I always remember the words of my late father, do not leave the prayer even under any circumstances , because with the prayer then you will always be facilitated.
“Which is your house Ndah, we are already in this public cemetery area rec, ojok say that your house is in the cemetery area youlo” said Blewah
The area of the grave is quite dark as well, especially now around 19:10, especially around here is also a bit quiet hehehe
“Cepet Ndah which is your home, kesuen rek Indah iki, ndang sat set das des that you know Ndah, do not koyok rengginang hit by water, lembek” scolding Glewo
“Bentar mas, Indah is always sad to see the house Beautiful, Beautiful sad because it never follows the orders of Mother Beautiful, Beautiful always against Ibu Indah mas”
“Ya has already happened, now you are already a ghost, so what do you want again Ndah, let's show your house which is Ndah”
After the muters were not clear at all, not knowing because he had forgotten the same house or indeed deliberately this Beautiful prank on us, we ended up staying in front of a very large cemetery.
Currently at 21:40, we were also invited to muter-muter Indah, apparently he deliberately made us upset, but for the sake of Indah we did not feel angry at all.
Not long after he pointed into the cemetery.His hands pointed to the roof of the house near or in the cemetery area.
“Ndeh sing really ae rec! ngawur ae you are Ndah, don't want me to go there!. Can jerk me if the gini nights go into the cemetery of the foreign gini Ndah”
“Sik for a moment I want to ask again, who is there whose house, it is not a house ndah, it's a place for nyimpen kanda corpse Ndaaaaah!” glewo said so irritated with this one ghost.
“That's a beautiful house mas, Beautiful was there in the building that was there you know, try you guys get in there, see there is a beautiful family what not!”
“Wiisss is impossible, you want to make us this is considered crazy as the riders who pass by here? Liaten from earlier people look to us you know Ndah!, do not worry c*k” said Blewah with emotion
Beautiful just silently pecked, she did not react with the words we said, a bit strange also the behavior Beautiful, usually she will react with my words a bit loud.
What happened then, the creature in front of me that I know by the name of Beautiful floated into this large dark and long grave area.
He laughed a giggle as he floated into the grave area leaving
we who were in confusion ourselves in front of the entrance of the vast tomb and
this length.
We just silently stared at the strange events until, until there were a few bikers who noticed the three of us.
“Mas, what are you doing in front of the gate of this tomb” asked the rickshawman who passed in front of us while patting my shoulder
I was surprised not to play because someone patted me on the shoulder, it turned out that he was a pedicab parent who was now standing in front of us.
“You ran out who here mas” asked again
I am still confused, I have to answer what question this pedicab pedicab paddler, not long after he called his theme which is also melitas here.
“Ono opo mbah?” ask the other rickshaw
“Ketoke there are more victims who were told anter to this grave mas, three teenagers who are still not fully aware iki mas, let's help them
mas, pity they are still confused”
I actually heard them talking, but I could not respond to them both, not knowing what was going on with my otaku, whether I was getting slower or how.
I felt the fresh water wash my face and my head, it was cold and refreshing, I could feel the subsequent puff of cigarette smoke
blown to my face by the old pedicab driver.
“A.ada what pak” tanyaku confusion
Glewo and Cantaloupe were also in the same state as me, they were also sprayed with mineral water and sprayed with cigarette smoke
“You have sent who here nak” asked the old rickshaw driver
“S..i am among those whose name is Beautiful, d...he lives in the house inside this tomb pak”
“Hehehe turns out that demit still likes to disturb people, already now you just go home, where do you live?”
“We stay in Mb1 behind Mkjt rail pak”
“Hmm good thing your house is not far away, because a few days ago there was also here , he lived in the city of S hehehe, already gone now just go home, and do not forget to pray during the trip”
After thanking the two pedicab patrons, we directed our bentor towards the direction of home.
During the trip we didn't talk at all, we just kept quiet and thought about what had just happened to us.
At 22:02 we arrived at my house.