The Naughty Disciple Trap
Goat Head

Early in the morning, Shayu had already seen the goats that wanted to be cut. He took Blue with him to watch the slaughter. Letting Satria be confused to look for him because he did not find his wife in bed. It was still dark but Shayu had run away.

"Where is he? Is it possible in the Blue room?" Satria opened her eyes and stepped in search of her in the Blue Room. However, he did not find Shayu there. Same with his son. Satria breathed a heavy sigh. It's still morning to lose a wife it feels so bad.

"Mom, see my wife and son?"

"Loh sleeps with you. How do you ask Mom? Early in the morning, I lost my wife to, Sat?" Mother who was making spices surprised by her son who had lost his wife early in the morning. "Opo not kept in bed how can it be lost?"

"Say tell me to fast." Satria sat down for a drink and went back to work after her thirst had gone. Looking for a wife he doesn't know where she is. Sure enough his wife went to bring Blue. Just want to heal already can not be silent to make Satria anxious.

"Blue, cry, son! Papah needs a lead." But blue is that calm. His son did not whine last night. Just get up for a while and go to sleep again. Satisfied with the wife who was not disturbed at all.

Satria stepped into the backyard. There is a swimming pool with calm water. He found no one there.

Satria went back in and was about to step towards the front porch but when Cakra came out the two rooms collided. Moreover, Cakra whose eyes are still narrowed with new life gathered.

"Mas, you're nich. Make me surprised!"

"You who walk don't use eyes."

"Where are the eyes trampled? Ish is likened to a sandal of times," said Cakra ngasal then stepped into the kitchen to grab a drink. While Satria only grunts in annoyance then returns looking for Shayu.

"Where are you going, Mas?"

"Finding Shayu," said Satria.

"That's it... Always losing a wife. Your hobbies are weird, Mas. I'm tired of hearing that." The drinking chakra then took the homemade fried tofu but just wanted to enter the mouth, Mother suddenly came and hit her hand until it got into the glass.

"Yes, though..." Cakra saw the contents of the glass that was still filled with water and now there was fried tofu floating on it. "Mom, fell right?"

"Morning is a shower, not a meal. Help Masmu find his wife! Kasian from earlier was like a daze," Mother's word made Cakra cluck. But he kept moving. Picking up and running after Satria.

"Watch the mouth!" Mother looked at Cakra who had run out of the house.

Cakra follows Satria who is now looking for Shayu on the terrace. Absolutely not found until he saw the arrival of his brother who approached by biting tofu.

"Eat that sit!"

"Mase's Egg." Cakra crouched in the doorway by devouring the artificial contents of Mother. It's delicious still warm. "They! Lombok's opo!" He swore angrily as he bit the chili that was inside the tofu. It turns out that Mom purposely filled it with mines in it.

"Saucer! You must be helping so good!"

"Pedes, ssshhh huh." Cakra's face flushed. He took a bottle of water not far from him.

"Eh you are very powerful" said Satria.

"Air aki kok down." Satria shook her head then stepped leaving the dumbfounded Cakra on the spot.

"Sopo Iki put battery water here?" exclaims Cakra with annoyance. He goes back inside but gets a spray from Mom because I know Cakra doesn't help looking for Shayu.

The young man again ran out with his almost missed sandals making him almost kiss the floor. "The Queen Mother." Cakra hurriedly stepped up following Satria.

"Mas wait!"

"Ck, why come?"

"You're looking for your wife. I got to tantrum Mom. Asked to help find Shayu and Blue."

"Yes, come on!" The two step in search of Shayu and Blue. Looking to the right and left of the goods stop at the neighboring house. However, they did not meet the mother and child who had not escaped anywhere.

"We're far away, Mom. It's the same morning sport. Turn around, Mas! Who knows Shayu's home."

Now the two are at the end of the road but do not find Shayu. Satria was so worried. He approved Cakra's words and rushed home.

"Sir, why don't you stop by the mushola?"

"Why do you think, Mas? I've stopped by the morning mushola, shower as well as not yet," refused Cakra. They only wear color pants. It's not worth coming in with a messy outfit.

"We use toa mushola."

"Do you mean to make that announcement? Oh Allah. Edan for Mas only, don't take me!"

"Yee.... Let's meet soon."

"But most people who use toa it to announce the dead people are not the people who died."

"What's wrong?" Satria wanted to turn towards Mushola but was held back by Cakra. "What else?"

"Your pants are still in the color so, it's also I don't know clean or even splashed liquids. Wis mbuh. Let's go!" Cakra pulls Satria's t-shirt and invites her to go home.

Both went home empty-handed, but when they wanted to enter the fence. The second step stopped when he saw the wanted man sitting on the terrace accompanied by the head of a goat.

"Look at Blue. Ikh his eyes glared, huh Blue huh? Ask him to be plugged, son. Yuk here where are the hands of the Tiger? We'll plug his eyes in naughty."

"Darling!"

"Eh Papah here, Pah! I have a new toy." Shayu was so excited to look at the Satria. Showing the head of the goat next to him.

"Your daughter Shay, less funny opo head Masku?"