LOVELY LAMINATINGRUM
CHAPTER 5, MEET MY FOUR FRIENDS
Lovely L Ningrum, she is now her destination to mojorum, the mojoarum is close to the studio where we rehearsed, but what is the strange of the name huh?
Mojoarum – Lovely L Ningrum – freak – studio close to Mojoarum.
After I thought, it turned out that it was just my otaku trying to match a name with something that might be inside my stupid head.
Oh it turns out that the bus has arrived at Terminal B in the city of S, the largest bus terminal in East Java, now it is 21:15.
I have to get off immediately then immediately look for the city bus, frankly this trip is the longest trip from N city to S city.
Usually from there to here only takes no more than three hours, usually up here at 19:15, but there will be a silver lining as well despite the old qiqiqiqiq.
The silver lining is, I can get to know the mysterious girl who is now texting me.
But I was confused, he could suddenly appear, then suddenly disappear, appear and disappear when I was praying.
Confused another one is the destination Beautiful kanke town S just like me but in the middle of the trip around town P he has disappeared, did he get off in town P then he moved on to another vehicle.
Or in that P-town she made a deal with someone, and that someone drove her to S-town, or maybe that someone was her husband, or her boyfriend or her family…
Duh dizzy also thought of this strange woman I just knew, but said the old man who was behind, I was talking alone, next to me there was no one.
Aaahh hahahha may be the old man behind my chair that is not clear vision.
Hehehe but for a single person like me, I'd love to meet a girl who's in trouble, and I can make her laugh it's a blessing for me.
Moreover, he has sent me Sms with words of thanks, good as well as the first step right, meaning he was satisfied with the talk of not muku earlier that hehehe.
But suppose he is a ghost or invisible, why can he have hp? Why can he send me a text?
I'm sure he's an ordinary man, his parents are behind me.
Ok, now I have to find a city bus to go to the middle of town S, after that I just look for the angkot that leads to the house of Blewah.
I took the HP out of the trouser bag, then I opened the wa group which consisted of only four people.
I dare not open a foreign wa that there may already be more than a hundred strange numbers.
“I wis in town S, otw home Blewah”
I wrote like that in group wa, it turns out that nothing was sent, yes I have put my phone back into my pants pocket
At this time I was in the angkot that led to the house of Blewah, the time has shown at 21:59, this angkot is quiet only I am alone in it.
I still think about that beautiful woman named Mbak Indah, who she is and where she went.
Now the one in otaku open the lyrics of our song, but the woman named Indah Laminatingrum, uh wrong Indah L ningrum.
There's something in common, but I don't know what L stands for, L could be lucinta, or Laode or Lumintu or Lupita hehehe.
But now that he's gone, he's no longer by my side, has he reached Mojoarum?.
But let it be possible that when I will meet him again, now the main thing is to meet my four friends .
As long as I'm in this post, I'm back singing a song from our band that made some people die by suicide, I'm still curious about the lyrics of this song.
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“Yekopo rec, the threat to us is getting more intense you” I said to my four friends
I'm at the Blewah house now,
we talked about what we should do after this.
“Minggat aja rek, until the case is lost itself” Blewah gives a proposal
“Ndak be that easy to stop by Wah, because people kayak it will definitely rent people to find us c*k” replied Ngot
“That is not stopping by from stopping by rec, we also have to try to finish
this problem, we have to find the root, because this incident will repeat itself again and again rec” said I
“Lha Yes Gel at least we have to find the source of the problem, then we
finish that source , then we can calm down “ replied Petro
“As long as the root of the tree is still there, yes there will still be people who die again rec” I said again
“Pokoke meanwhile we go from city S , the most important thing is we change our phone number first while this” said Ngot
“But how our families rec, do we live so, what they later ndak
visited the same that is looking for us this rek” asked Petro
“But with this departure of us, we also spare our family from who we are looking rec”
“But how can we find the source of the problem, if we don't know where to start moving rec” said Glewo
“Wis gini ae you know, how if we go to the millionaire's funeral home, we are talking
his son's friend , we wonder what his son did before his suicide” said
“Lhooo don't be reckless c*k, opo they don't know our faces” asked Ngot
“We never have a photo rec, where there are photos about our band iki rek, band ndak kelak kok ask for photos hahahaha” I replied
“Home address where it died” asked Ngot
“Nek is not wrong in this deck how not to be in the newspaper, so that one
from we can get there “ I said
“Yo mending you with Glewo ae you know Gel that there, you are not Surabaya people, so your face will be somewhat unknown” said Ngot
“Apane Ngot, in City M wis anyone wonders My address c*k”
“Sama Gel, in my workplace there is also a nanggong, but ketoke they do not know my face, because they asked my friend how my characteristics Gel” replied Glewo
“Yo wis lah tomorrow we find his house, continue now how rec, I the same Dogel nginep to whose house this” asked Glewo
“You two sleep here ae lho Syu! , wong my house is quiet kok” said Blewah while smoking his cigarette
Petro and Ngot returned to their respective homes, I, Blewah and Glewo were sitting in front of the house , the three of us could not possibly sleep because of thinking about this unpleasant case.
Deeeeeerr…..
One time vibration on my phone, usually this gini otherwise a short message wa can be a short text message, I take my phone from my pants pocket, then I open the Wa peep that appears.
It turns out there is still a wa with a threat tone that meets my phone, but after I noticed again there was a text sign, a sign in the form of a letter that is visible at the top of the left..
I just hope that the people who texted this aren't the millionaire men whose son killed himself.
I open the sms folder, it turns out that the sms came from Indah, he texted me again, why can I know it's number from Indah?
Since that number is already stored in my memory, why do I keep it in my memory?, because I suddenly like him! I like her the same
even though he is invisible!.
Then if I like it, what will I do?, Yes sometime I want to call him again, lha I am still jumble, papa no.
“Mas Agus, Lovely to meet mas Agus now” that is written on my phone when I open the sms folder and I read the text slowly
Surprised also by the text that just appeared, but want how else I would have told him if need help can contact me.
Yeah right now maybe she's in need of my help, but the problem is where is she, and does Indah know where I am?
Right now I was hanging out in front of Nanta's house or commonly called Blewah, the three of us were sitting on a long chair made with the origin of nails from some wood put together.
I sit on the left when viewed from the front street of the house Blewah, Nanta or Blewah is in the middle, and Glewo is on the right.
Right on my left is a vacant lot that is usually used by some residents here for a place to build a chicken coop
At the moment we are doing nothing, we are just silent and thinking about what we will do in the morning.
What is clear is that we had to get out of S town and get information about the deaths of some teenagers from songs that came from our band.
Suddenly the chicken in the empty field cage next to me was noisy and full of noise, it seemed like something was bothering him.
“C*K surprised me, onok opo chicken it rec”
much
“That's what night is often noisy like that?” ask to Blewah
“Ndak must Gel, usually if there is a demon or strange sing strange, new chicken iku noisy suarane gel, but yo mbuh maneh if there is now a there”
“Don't have chicken manaling Wah, but when we maling chicken there is no noise yo ndak ayame” said I
“Sst janc*k , ojok rame-rame Gel, danger nek there are horrified we ever
the chicken maling is c*k” replied Glewo
The chicken there was not the property of Blewah, but there were some residents who used the empty land there to make chicken coop, and the smell was unusually rotten.