LOVELY LAMINATINGRUM
CHAPTER 43, BEAUTIFUL SECRETS
I was shocked because someone died again, I had to ask Beautiful immediately because last night we were in the Gemezzz store, who knew last night Lovely had come to the person who killed himself.
I headed towards the kitchen and into the back room, I sat on the edge of the cot next to Indah who was sitting daydreaming.
“Ndah honestly, what happened yesterday, yesterday when we were at gemezz store. Don't lie to me Ndah” I calmly asked Indah
“I know that yesterday you were somewhere to go to someone who was listening to our song right?” I was trying to ask Indah about what she did last night.
But unfortunately Beautiful just silent expressionless and just staring forward, towards the bathroom with a blank look. It's not usually beautiful like this, he's usually happy that I stopped by his camera.
I suspected something was being hidden by Indah, something she had to do with our song that made some people die by suicide.
“Don't be afraid Ndah, I'm just here to know where you were last night when we were at the Gemezz store. You don't have to be afraid that I will be angry with you, because I am trying to solve the problem that befell you”
“Your problem is also our problem Ndah, so we must be able to work together to solve this problem with” I continue to give confidence that this problem must be solved together
Beautifully turned her head towards me, there was a hint of blood at the end of her eyes, she seemed to have just cried. I don't understand what's causing him like this, I'm sure our problem has something to do with Beautiful.
“Where is Ndah, is there anything you want to talk to me about? But I'm not forcing, if you don't want to talk about your problems yet, I'll wait until you want to talk about the problems that have happened to you.
I'd better stay beautiful in this room, I know she must have something to keep secret, just that she hasn't been willing to talk to me. I thought that her problem must be closely related to our problem.
I'm leaving this room, I'm going to the living room to see the news on Tifano's social media.
“Don't go mas” suddenly Lovely forbid me to leave her room, I again sit next to her.
“What's more Ndah, I think you just want to be alone in this room, so I live you alone first here” I try to understand the habits of women when in circumstances like this Beautiful.
“Indah wants to talk about a secret that has been Beautiful to cover mas, a shameful secret for Indah, and, but it must be Beautiful to talk to mas Agus because this is related to the song from the band mas Agus”
After saying such a beautiful then silent again. I just wait until he wants to talk to me, but until a few minutes he remains silent and laughs, he seems to be remembering his past,
“ Indah can not yet be a story mas, Indah confused and embarrassed to start this story mas, Indah still need to think first from where Indah should tell to mas Agus”
“This is how it is Ndah, how about later tonight, midnight as we usually chat here, we can relax because my friends are already on sleep all kan”
I gave feedback to Indah so that I could tell her more casually, then I returned to the living room where my friends gathered.
“Gel who died this city boy S you know, he seems to be a friend of a rich Arab boy who is looking for us is Gel, he said, it could be dangerous if both parents of the deceased were looking for us Gel. We can't just hide, we have to move Gel” immediately Glewo said
“Where do you know that the recently dead are friends of the children of arab descent, how can you conclude that rek”
“Friendship at Fbne Gel instead they are both also members of our Fb Group Gel, they are both also in our friendship fb. This case is increasingly complicated Gel, fearing that someone else will die after this” continued Glewo
“Yes do not pray anyone dies again mas, pray no one sings your song again, so you know mas hehehe” suhut Ukik
“Hahaha buener Ukik Gel, pray that no one sings the song again, no one will die if Gel heheheh” cut Blewah
“Mas like this afternoon we have to go back to the city of S deh mas, we have to discuss the same there, there, because Wildan was a bit forced to hold an event at the villa it was mas” said Tifano
“If you have fixed it later we contact the mas, we invite you to come there, even though you do not play, but as a guest of honor ehehehh” said Broni
“So who's back in town S, Kris is here, Broni and Haris are from town J, meaning that back to S is only Tifano, Ukik only yes?” much
“Iyo mas, but yes later we mgebis mas, lha motorku wis is in the ravine there mas hehehe, but it's a bodong kok mas motor, lha, so it is natural to enter the abyss rather than the police chuckle mas heheheh” replied Tifano
This afternoon the five friends of Sutopo Kingdom returned to their respective cities, now in this house there are only three of us and we do not know what else to discuss after this.
“Later tonight I will ask Indah again rec, we see what really happened with Indah, and whether there is a connection with Totok that is getting weird.”
After the Dhuhur prayer I still try to link the relationship between the case of Bejo's death in the Gemezz and Totok store with the case of Indah which until now is still confusing.
Before my five friends left I sent a message to Tifano to always see news updates in our band Fb, who knows there is something surprising again. Tifano I'll call or Sms to me hehehe.
Why does it have to sms how does it sound so old-fashioned anyway? Yes, we do not want to use internet access here, because the word temen-men if our internet access is connected, then fear that people can track where our position.
“I wonder why ya Petro until the heart shows the position of your house mbah Gel, can he not show whose house is like besides your house mbah Gel?”
“I ya ndak know what the purpose of Petro is, evidence Ngot life drifted because of the actions of Petro kan Wo, even though they are one city, kok ya tega men Petro iku”
“Wis no need to mbahas Petro rek, mutolaho lainya aja rec, mbahas how to get the men ndak here again. Change how we can find a place to hide again besides this ruman Gel” said Blewah
“Mbahaso how to find the most delicious and not risky money” said Glewo
“The most delicious yes begging ae Wo, yekopo nek starting tomorrow we begging ae Wo” said Blewah
Today passed very quickly, only five of our friends returned to their homes, eeee sekarsang already maghrib again, and after maghrib we should work to the store, but until now there has been no phone call from Totok.
“We are waiting for the phone from Totok right Gel?”
“Iyo Wo, last night he had time to say grandma we wait for a phone call from him to enter work again Wo, this mallem we are at home aja , who knows the thugs will come here again later rek”
I don't want to go anywhere tonight, I have to see the beautiful activities because I don't want to be cheated again like last night when Bejo died. So my analysis when Bejo died turned out to be beautiful was coming to the prospective victims of our song.
But until now I still can't draw conclusions from what happened. Or what if my two friends I told you to look at the state of Gemezz Store, who knows there needs help for something to do with Bejo's death.
“Wo Well you guys no activity how if you see the condition of Gemezz store, who knows there you guys see something interesting rec, I do not wait for home first aja”
“Yo wis Gel we did not go there first see the situation there” said Glewo
My two friends had already lit the bentor and were heading to the Gemezzz Store where we worked. I will be at home to observe Beautiful activities during the home, afraid that there will be more to die
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“Ndah, why is your plow so red, what happened to you Ndah” I saw the strangeness on the face Beautiful usually pale white smooth, now it turns red and appears some veins on his neck.
Now that I was in the Beautiful room after my two friends left for the Gemezz store, this time I would accompany Indah in her room until my two friends came.
Is it beautiful to hold something back or to be angry about something, or is it time for her to come to someone who is singing our song?
I sat next to her as I already was, she then turned her head towards me with a horrible face, a completely different face to the Beautiful I knew.
“Who are you, where is beautiful!” I asked for something next to me, something childish-faced and horrible, and a pair of fangs coming out of his mouth
I looked carefully at this face that was in front of me, she seemed to be a child or rather a baby-faced, hairless but fanged, she looked at me furiously and with eyes that stared intently.
“Go and don't approach me! Don't interfere in my business! or you will be the next victim!” he shouted with a loud voice
The baby's face that looks old is getting more and more terrible because the fangs were just small it suddenly became long dangling down the chin, that hairless head now began to appear a horn-like lump.
It's not Beautiful this is something that goes into Beautiful!