The Exchanging Soul
12. To the fortune teller's house

You are crazy!" yelled Angga loudly, as Jali said about the solution he proposed.

"Lo is crazy, loving solutions instead of thanks even do." Jali also replied to Angga's words no less adamant. Jali thought there was nothing wrong, why was Angga so angry.

"Lo yeah, deliberately want to crush me!" sergeant Angga again who does not accept if Jali continues to talk like that.

"Silencemmm!"

Dani who could not bear to finally scream, because she finished fighting with Nara. Now it's his turn with Jali, and it makes his head very dizzy. Thinking of them, who is wrong, to the point that he got into this problem.

"Lagian temen you've been crazy times yes, when yes I was asked to marry this same pansy soft bone taste." Angga turned to look at Dani but his index finger was pointing at Nara.

"Lo know what Jali didn't mean?" reply Dani to Angga.

Angga shook his head because he did not understand Dani's words just now.

"Because you know each other's contents in each other's bodies. So Jali suggested that you get married, on the grounds that you and she know the sensitive things that are in your body get to the inside." Dani answered, and with himself explained everything. Angga and Nara want to work together.

"Don't have to get married either" Angga refused, while Nara had been silent because she did not understand what marriage was.

"Who knows in this way your soul returns, to each other's bodies." Jali then chimed in with hope if the way he took. Can restore the soul of both, who had been trapped in the body of others.

"No, I don't agree at all." Angga again refused loudly.

"Is there really another way?" timpal Jali's.

"Gue's sure, there's got to be." Angga answered with confidence.

"Try what you want to do now. By refusing to marry that sissy" Dani said.

"Where's your laptop?" ask Angga to Dani.

"Make what?" said Dani who was confused by Angga's request.

"Don't ask too many questions, now where!" exclaim Angga with impatience.

Finally Dani also took a laptop on Angga, and for now. The workshop was deliberately released because Dani and Jali had agreed, to find information related to the matter of Angga and also Nara. So, that's why they brought together in the workshop. Which just so happens to be a special room for them to discuss something.

The three people were waiting for Angga to fiddle with the laptop. I don't know what Angga is looking for, because it previously did not tell if it was used for what.

A few seconds later.

Ahaa.

"Can." The people behind him were shocked. Kala Angga shouted in excitement, I don't know what was obtained until Angga was happy and it made Dani, immediately asked him a question.

"Lo got what the hell, to the extent?" dani asked with a shrunken forehead.

"This is it, try reading." Angga also showed the results of his findings on the home screen of the laptop.

"Do you believe" said Dani looks doubtful with what shown by Angga.

"We try, who knows how it works." Nara's answer made Jali curious.

"Honeler." Answer them both at the same time.

"Helpter, what do you mean?" said Jali who still does not understand the words of the two of them.

"We will ask about our fate. To the fortune-teller you mean," said Nara chimed in.

"Pinter, do I want to see what my future cake is? I'm just as unwilling to keep going." Angga turned to Nara, and said what had been on his mind all along. Especially to get married for him it is a number anyway Angga does not want to marry Nara, because the figure of kemayu make a little uncomfortable.

"I just found this on Jal's internet, I want that guy to help us get me out of this body." When Angga said this. For a moment Jali was silent thinking about the speech of Angga, which felt there was a point as well.

"When do we meet the fortune-teller?" asked Jali because she responded well to Angga's words, and it made Angga feel relieved for not having to argue anymore.

"Faster is better" said Dani.

"Now." - Kimpal Jali.

"Can." Angga greeted Jali excitedly.

Now, the four of them were already preparing to go and look for the figure of the woman who was a fortune teller. Hoping to help and Angga was very enthusiastic because out of the body Angga was most of his hope.

A month already their souls are exchanged with bodies of different sexes, despite occupying a rich man. It makes the original Nara happy because according to him, the simple life of origin with the figure of the person he loves already makes him very happy.

Three men and one woman. I was in a slightly horrible house. Seen from the front alone they have goosebumps made, because many decorations that make the eyes hurt.

"Lo, is this really the address?" tanya Jali felt unsure, because from the outside it was more like a shaman's house.

"Yes, I'm sure because it matches the address." Answer Angga.

"Yes we've entered," Angga asked everyone.

But they haven't stepped forward yet. The door suddenly opened slowly and it began to appear that the room, which was in there, was very dark.

"I'm afraid, is there a genie inside?" Nara who began to fear immediately embraced Dani's hand, to make the owner of the hand uncomfortable.

"Yes, inside there is already his genie. It's a big height stature and the whole body of the item and just makai se*pak and want to take lo as a tumbal," growled Dani on Nara.

"I don't want to, in the end I want to live and eat the jengkol made by Mother." replied Nara, until everyone opened their eyes wide. Instead of calling and being silent can-cananya Nara just remember with food, the mind of everything.

"I have always loved the genie and lo. Let me be rich" said Angga, flicking his lips in an annoyed voice.

"Udah ah, don't start fighting again." Jali also tried to mediate. So that there is no commotion as before.

Finally, the four people outside. Slowly step forward to reach the door.

"Come in with you." Suddenly a voice from within surprised them. The reason has not been able to say the word excuse me, the figure of the occupants of the house immediately welcomed him.

What is that figure or the shaman who changed the name with the fortune-teller? Why guess if there are guests? And make the fortune teller as a cover with the name of Shaman, I don't know those who are starting to fear, and suddenly the smell of the porpoises invader into their respective noses.

"The one who's wet the bed is forbidden to enter, and please come out." The sound of a waiting figure from the wooden house, then shrieked silence and thought they why could know, if there were some of them who were wetting.

"Who's the one who's wet the bed?"