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“Min... jimin...,” said Grandpa Cantika shook slowly the body of the old man who was on the doorstep of the museum. There was no movement, which made Grandpa Cantika startled. “Jimin?”
“Huh?! Huh uh?! Who?!” his eyes looked at the person who woke him up while narrowing. “Why, Sir?”
“That's in front there's a nice car who's got?”
“No one came to visit,” he replied in a daze. His fading hearing and blurred memory made Grandpa Cantika sigh slowly.
“MO⸻BIL. MO⸻BIL.”
“Mobil?”
“Yes, in front. Who's got?”
“I don't have a car, do you know.”
“YANG IN FRONT,” says Grandpa Cantika. Not shouting, but words filled with emphasis.
“Oh, woodcutter.”
“Who wants to chop trees around here?”
“Yes, came with his assistant. Your grandson also came, but has gone home.”
“Nganterin eat?”
The old man nodded. “Nganterin eat, Sir.”
Which made Grandpa Cantika almost lose her consciousness. “Take my bag and food, I have to go pick up new stuff in sub-district.”
“Nggeh, Sir.”
The old man walked in with his wand. Maybe he's deaf, also a little myopic and senile, but it's his conscience that keeps him working here. And also, no one wants to work in a middle-of-the-jungle and monstrous museum like this.
“PLEASE! ANYBODY BIS HEAR US?! WE'RE LOCKED IN HERE!”
The old grandfather paused for a moment, trying to define what he heard into his brain. Until finally, “Yamun,” muttered he brought a bag and lunch for the person in charge there.
“TOLONGGG! EJECT US! PUSH THE DOOR!”
He came out limped. “This, Sir.”
“Wait here yes. If you want to go home, lock the museum.”
“Same, Sir.”
“Lah....,” muttered Grandpa Cantika who rode her duck motorbike and left from there.
While the old grandfather continued the sleep that kept being cut off.
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Ares pulls Cantika's body and takes her down the stairs. After the door closed, Cantika immediately ran and tried to open the door while shouting, without blaming the blood flowing from her elbow.
“Ares, we have to go out,” Cantika said as she was picked up by Ares and placed on a wooden floor.
NAH! Ares finally found it, he turned on the yellow light bulb. “Uhhh. The color is like in a horror film,” muttered as he approached Cantika, Ares crouched down facing the little girl.
“We have to get out of here, if you shout there will definitely be someone to hear.”
“Be quiet, look at this blood,” said Ares pulling slowly Cantika's hand so she could see it clearly. There was a wound that kept the blood flowing there. Then he again muttered, “No water.”
Cantika. “Nothing, later on he treated.”
“Later to infection, Centini.”
“Then from that we have to get out.”
Ares sighed softly and looking around, he stood up to approach the window. For a person as tall as him, even himself had to tiptoe. And through the 30x30 cm glass, he saw how Grandpa Cantika's duck motor away in the rain.
Which made him gulp his saliva roughly, meaning here there was no one but the deaf grandfather?
“Ares?” calling Cantika in his soft voice, Cantika also started to feel fear. “My phone died from being slammed, you brought a phone?”
“I left in the car.”
“Gosh,” murmured Cantika start panic.
“Relax, I won't make us die before marriage,” muttered looking for things around.
There were many chests there, filled with dust and covered in a dreadful cloth. As if Ares' fear had simply vanished, he opened, smashing the chest in search of something strong and difficult.
Until he got the iron statue of the puppet arjuna.
“What will you do with it?”
“Will I destroy the doorknob.”
“Don't, it's the thing ber⸻Akkhhhh!”
“Say me sit down, your legs seem to be sprained,” said Ares approached and sit Cantika slowly again.
“That's a precious object, Ares.”
“I have a lot of money, so shut up.”
CTAAAARRR!
The sound of lightning so loud that Cantika automatically hugged Ares and hid her face in Ares' chest.
“Wah...,” murmured Cantika. “It turns out I have fear.”
Ares shakes in disbelief. “True, you have fear. I thought you were a strange alien at first, Centini.”
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TO BE CONTINUE