The Exchanging Soul
10. Because their souls are different

Next morning.

Nara already felt that if she had improved, her stomach was sick. Now it is no longer, in addition he drank the herbal medicine given by Mak Rohayah and it makes it much better.

Nara is already in the kitchen. Like before, he will cook the morning menu. For breakfast and his mother.

From the outside, Mak Rohayah smelled the fragrance from Nara's cooking, and it made her walk straight to the kitchen, as the smell made her instantly feel hungry.

"Take a taste of Nara." Mak Rohayah is so very greedy if Nara is cooking, because it is so right on the tongue according to him.

"Sure dong. Who else is cooking, I do." Nara proudly praised her own cooking, with a smile painted on her lips.

"You learn how to cook from where you really are. Not that you could not cook, yes" said Mak Rohayah because indeed, that is the reality of his daughter. Then, with a very short time. Nara can cook very well. Doing all the housework, there was no more Nara bar-bar and no more Nara ignorant. Everything changes in an instant, not a very drastic change.

After cooking, they are both at the dinner table. Preparing for breakfast, but suddenly the ringing sound of Nara's device vibrates, indicating that someone is contacting her.

"Who Na, and immediately lift. Noisy," Mak Rohayah scolded Nara.

"Yes Mak, this is also up for grabs." Nara answered with her lethargic voice.

📲"Hello, what's up?" after lifting Nara asked.

📲"Can elo come to the workshop," chimpal someone who was telling Nara, to come. I don't know what they want to talk about. Didn't those people ask Nara for a day off, and now they're the ones calling to come.

📲"Not that I can't come there anymore," said Nara with a sad face.

📲"Don't ask a lot, anyway elo just come to the workshop." Answer the person who does not want to say at length. What was Nara ordered to come for.

📲"If you don't tell me, what if you guys purposely pranked me like the other day? I don't want to hit me anymore, yeah." Nara's words instantly made someone instantly sigh.

📲"No will happen with it, trust me. In the workshop I was waiting for you," said someone full of confidence so that Nara would come to his workshop.

📲"Ta–."

Tut's.

Tut's.

Tut's.

Tut's.

Not yet Nara spoke again, he was asked to come for what! The phone call was decided unilaterally.

Nara put her phone back. With a heart of wonder, then he returned to the dining table for breakfast.

"Who's Na, who's on the phone?" ask Mak Rohayah after being in the kitchen.

"Jali Mak, he said I was told to the workshop. Do not know what to do," said Nara with a hand that was spooning rice into her plate.

"Continue?" Mak Rohayah put down her spoon and looked back at Nara, with curiosity.

"Just say something's important." Answer Nara.

"Some of you why can be dismissed as they are? And also this is strange, usually they can not work if there is no you. This is even you fired," said Mak Rohayah who began to dare to discuss the work of Nara, if it continues this way there can be fasting. While the fast of Ramadan is still two months away, but they will fast immediately if Nara is unable to work.

"Seeing Mak Rohayah's unsightly face. Making Nara feel a little bad, the article he knows if income is only obtained if he works.

But now, he had become unemployed.

Not long after, the two had finished breakfast. Nara, who was currently sitting under a backyard tree, looked dreamy.

" I know what Mak thinks. Must be thinking that this will continue to fast later, "inner Nara with his hands occasionally play grass.

"It turns out Nara's life is miris yes," her inner self again.

At four o'clock in the afternoon. In the workshop Jali and Dani were chatting, discussing something.

"How was it, elo phone time?" ask Dani to Jali.

"It was going to be discouraged, but I'm sure that we're not going to use him anymore."

"God Jali, it's for our plan and hopefully that kid will help."

"Yes, I hope he wants to work together. That way we will return," the two are chatting until without feeling that the day is getting late.

"Elo told you too, Angga, and talked to him?" The newly remembered Dani immediately switched the conversation and started discussing Angga.

"Udah, you just calm down. Everything is safely under control if it's me, '" Jali replied proudly. Do not forget the style that raises the shirt. It looks like it looks cool.

"OK then. Now we've turned this around for almost half a six." Dani also invites Jali out of the workshop and will close it.

……..

Tomorrow.

It's ten o'clock by noon. The man who was in the backyard, as usual.

Middle cool to enjoy the breeze that feels cool.

Until the ringing sound made him almost fall from up there.

"It's just annoying people," Angga grumbled at the moment he opened a short message from the green app.

Momentary.

"Astoge .. I forgot,"

With lightning fast Angga immediately jumped from the mango tree, and went straight into the house but.

"Huaaaaa .. no kuntilanak .. geez, geez." Angga screamed hysterically because his eyes accidentally saw the appearance of a very absorbent.

How not, a white face as white as chalk. Long hair that is broken and do not forget the oversized negligee. He was sure if he saw was the figure of kuntilanak who was caper in broad daylight.

An extremely frightened goose immediately crouched down and closed both of her eyes. Hoping if he opened his eyes later, the caper was gone.

"Who did you say kuntilanak?" the figure also looked angry when he heard the words demit to him.

"Yes you, my time! Why elo appears in broad daylight. It seems that lo caper yes (look for attention) as human," said Angga with a position that remains down.

The woman called the kunti was getting furious and the eyes were rounded and the face was overpowered by anger, getting forward and getting closer to Angga.

"Basar durhakim you, yes!" furious at someone who was preparing to swallow Nara alive.

"Don't look down and see! Who did you say kuntilanak just now," added the woman with a heart that was dongkol agi.

Deg.

"The voice, it's like a voice…."

Aaaahh.

"Oh, pardon me please take my ear off."

"Who told you to say that my face looks like a kuntilanak. Huh," the woman continued to pull Nara's ears, until Nara groaned in pain.

"Yes, yeah. It was khilaf" said Nara.