The Angkara Murka
The Book of Obong - Daughter
Hearing Wong Ayu's question, Satria Piningit smiled. It was also the first time he heard Wong Ayu's voice speak directly to him. "Everyone in the village knows your name. I'm Satria Piningit" Satria Piningit replied quickly, a little worried that Wong Ayu would suspect that she had been watching the girl all along. "And he's Priyam" continued Satria Piningit while pointing at their peers.
Wong Ayu looked at Priyam then looked back at Satria piningit. He looks confused. Soon Satria Piningit understood Wong Ayu's feelings. It was also so when he first met Priyam. "The numbers are strange. But he's nice. Don't worry he won't be rude. This is the place to hang out, and ... I usually defecate here as well" said Satria Piningit shyly. "Isn't that right, Priyam?" I said I don't want to be ashamed of myself. "But if you're going to take a shower or something, let me go. Come on, Priyam ..," he continued, taking Priyam away.
"Wait, Satria. I'm done bathing and want to go home" said Wong Ayu as he cleaned the toiletries and the cloths he brought.
"Loh, I mean Wong Ayu, you don't have to rush. I can find another place with Priyam" said Satria Piningit. But Wong Ayu had already finished cleaning up all her belongings, even though her body was still wet and dripping with water.
With a quick and unexpected move, Wong Ayu then approached Satria Piningit, making the boy a little jolted. Now Satria Piningit felt the girl was too close to taste until she could smell the sweet smell of Wong Ayu's soap. Satria Piningit could see the details on Wong Ayu's face. There were two small, immature reddened pimples on his forehead and near his temples that did not reduce his swing level at all. He also had several small moles on his chin and neck. This one even added charm to his face.
Wong Ayu looked at Satria Piningit fixedly. Then, half whispering, he said, "Did you see that red woman hovering over the banana tree? Hair's tangled. His eyes were red and he was crying."
Sontak Satria Piningit looked in the direction Wong Ayu mentioned earlier and saw nothing, "You are the same as Priyam. You guys must be a good fit. He can also see the woman you mentioned earlier," said Satria Piningit acting rather casually. Though honestly his guts slightly shrunk because it is clear that the story Priyam is true. Wong Ayu the evidence could also see it.
"You also saw the burning boy? His skin was red all over his body. Her hair was almost charred bald on fire. His left eye is like it's going to come out of his hole."
Satria Piningit shook her head.
As a result, for a moment Wong Ayu was thinking hard, "Yes already, I went home first then. See you," he said. Wong Ayu then turned towards Priyam who stood nailing. He nodded towards Priyam as a sign of greeting or permission.
After Wong Ayu left, Satria Piningit could not eliminate the questions and thoughts that were raging in the cavity of her head. Regarding the figure of the woman in red on the banana tree, Satria Piningit knew it was from Priyam. Wong Ayu then added her horrifying details. It made him however goosebumps and shudder in horror. Little did Satria Piningit admit there must be some truth to what the two men said. Unless the two allied to deceive and lie to him. In this case, the reason makes no sense at all.
It's just that about what Wong Ayu said about the burning figure, Satria Piningit doesn't know that. Priyam has never told him about this type of ghost on any occasion. What happened to the two children he knew? Inner Satria Piningit. Whether it is the ghost of dedemit scattered throughout this village or the two people who are haunted by ghosts?
"The girl is beautiful, huh?" said Priyam for the sake of seeing the eyes of Satria Piningit unfettered to look at the departure of Wong Ayu.
As if realizing that he was still not off looking at Wong Ayu's departure, Satria Piningit laughed loudly, "Ah, you know, Priyam. Naturally, his name was also a boy seeing such a beautiful daughter."
Priyam's face actually did not show any particular emotion when she said that, as usual. So it was hard to understand what was really on the boy's mind. Satria Piningit had time to think whether Priyam also had a crush on Wong Ayu, or felt resentful because it felt rivaled by Wong Ayu as a close friend of Satria Piningit? It's only natural that he thinks. Moreover, seeing this strange and unique Priyam has never been seen to have friends other than Satria Piningit.
Basically Satria Piningit is not a picky boy friend. If older children and teenagers are happy to be friends with him because he comes from a respectable family in this village, with Priyam, their new friendship became very different. Their friendship seemed more sincere and without further ado and what it is. Therefore, compared to the first reason, it is most likely the second reason that makes Priyam behave this way. He felt rivaled by Satria Piningit's interest in Wong Ayu.
Satria Piningit looked at Priyam's face, which still showed no emotion, "Ah, but you don't have to worry, mate," said Satria Piningit as she removed the bahar bracelet from her left arm.
Satria Piningit then grabbed her thin left hand and inserted the bracelet easily into her arm, "This is for you. His name is a bahar wood bracelet native to Kalimantan. I've been wearing this bracelet since I was in my house. That's a sign we'll be friends forever" said Satria Piningit. The bracelet hung over Priyam's arm.
Priyam touched the bracelet slowly full of solemnity. He said softly, "You are a good son, Satria Piningit."
Satria Piningit laughed again, "It's good, go away. I want to defecate," he said straightforwardly. At first glance Satria Piningit felt a smile floating on the face without emotion of the friend. Priyam turned around and disappeared as usual behind a grove of cane sticks just as the sun was completely submerged. Satria piningit smiled to herself in light of the events of today where she had managed to converse with Wong Ayu for a while and in strange conditions, looking at his face up close and smelling the smell of soap emanating from his body.
Doesn't this need to be celebrated by smiling yourself while defecating? Just like crazy, right? Nothing, thought Satria Piningit. He has a super strange boy friend and a girl figure that he assesses and is no less strange. If it turns out he is crazy, it will be.