The Pineapple Hero

The Pineapple Hero
The magical pineapple


“aga mufegau iyakettu eh anakdara?”


Back Ogika listens to strange sounds. “hey who are you? Don't hide. If you dare to bother me, I will kill you.” Threaten Ogika while sticking the machete forward, sideways and backwards. But there was no one there. However, Ogika still felt alert because she clearly listened to the voice of a man.


“fallennekmui jerok bangkungmu anakdara.”


Again, Ogika listened to the voice of a man whose form was not visible at all. Instantly, the hair stands compact from the tip of the foot to the tip of the hair. Ogika widened her eyes hoping she would meet someone because otherwise she made sure that she had been bullied by a male ghost.


Huss\~


Sontak Ogika pulled her leg as she felt a strange amused touch. His eyes immediately looked down. “ya Lordnnn...” Ogika jumped backwards away from a small shining object in front of her.


“tasselengkoga anakdara?”


The object spoke again and Ogika did not understand at all what he said. “who are you? What are you?” with trembling feet and hands, Ogika ventured to talk to him.


“tenniaka babe, iyakna yaseng datunna fadrengnge.”


Again, it spoke a strange language. Ogika approached the object taking a closer look and examined it. “it turns out you are just a pineapple doll.” Mumbled. He caught the thing that gave off the yellowish light and turned it back.


“melasa ulukku anakdara, aga the hell mugokengka?”


The shining thing spoke again. “where is this doll's batre, why does it keep on burning.” Ogika Mumbles.


“awwe muasengka falek rafang. Anakdara iyye seddiwe tongeng.”


Ting\~


Suddenly the pineapple doll took out her legs and hands. Then he touched Ogika's forehead. “what are you doing?” Ogika was surprised when she felt a touch to her forehead.


“mufahangniga aga ufau?”


(do you understand my language.)


“appaaa?” ogika's eyes are perfectly rounded. “so you can speak Indonesian? Then why do you keep talking weird since.” Ogika sighed harshly.


“dessawissengi makbicara drovewe anakdara, ikomi uwerreng paddisseng iyakki language anakdara.”


(i can't speak Indonesian hey girl, you're the one I gave you translating science of my language hey girl.)


Ogika shook her head many times, even she closed her eyes and opened them many times. “what am I dreaming?” Ogika spoke for herself.


“desa mu katulu-tulu anakdara.”


(you're not dreaming hey girl.)


“ahhh you're right.” Ogika also agreed on the sound of the pineapple doll. “hey doll pineapple, who is your creator why you are so clever. What made you Japanese? The Americans? Or South Korean?” Ogika began to examine.


Even though the slum girl never went to school at least she was always present at every learning meeting at school. It's just that he only noticed the teacher behind the bushes and outside the classroom without anyone's knowledge.


“awwe dedeh! Furano ufadang, tenniaka rafang tau. Iyak iyaseng Pineapple Hero.”


(god! I told you, I'm not a doll. My name is Pineapple Hero)


“really?” now Ogika's eyes sparkled in disbelief. It turned out that the doll he thought had a batre was a magical pineapple that could speak.


“where is your other friend? are all pineapples the same as you? Can they all talk like you?” Ogika is very enthusiastic about giving a series of questions that.


“dee.. iyakmi onion macca mabcara. Iyakna yaseng datunna fandrengnge.”


(no. I'm the only one who speaks well. I am the king of pineapples.)


“oh turns out like that, greetings know! My name is Ogika. I'm a slum girl who doesn't have a father and mother. I'm also a pesky carrier girl, so be careful with me.” Ogika stuck out her hand.


Pineapple Hero shakes Ogika's hand with his tiny hand. Ogika smiled broadly with all the blackened teeth she had never rubbed. How can you brush your teeth and buy toothpaste if your stomach is very difficult to fill.


“uwisseng mua anakdara.”


“good.” Ogika crumbs her body while looking at the dark sky befriending the moon and the stars. Ogika again widened both corners of her lips. For the first time in his life he had a real friend. Well, even though his friend was a magic pineapple who could speak. At least he has a talking friend.


“yes-yes-yes” instantaneous Ogika stand up and jump around. It's a matchless delight. He was even seen jiggling around without any apparent movement.


Pineapple Hero who saw the behavior of Ogika could only smile in wonder and delight. Because in the end he has the same resemblance with Ogika which is to have a friend.


“besides talking, what else can you do?” Ogika lay on the peatland accompanied by her new friend.


“aga muellau, uwerengko anakdara.”


(what you ask for I'll give you hey girl.)


“rearn?” Ogika is getting excited. “but why are you still calling me with the call hey girl. I have my own name.” Ogika pursed her lips.


“Iyana falek, Ogika.”


(well then, Ogika.)


“nah is donggg...” Ogika smiles sweetly. “can I ask for a bedroom with a barbie feel? You know I never sleep on a soft mattress.” Ogika's face turned gloomy.


“Iyana Iyana.”


(well, okay.)


“thank you.” Ogika hugged the magical pineapple.


The sun has gone up perfectly. Ogika opened both her eyes. The slum girl was surprised by a view of a girl's room with a barbie feel. “what? Is this a dream again?” muttered.


Suddenly the Pineapple Hero appeared in front of him.


“hay..” greetings from Pineapple Hero.


“hey too..” Kirana says. “I don't think I'm dreaming, because I met you again.” Ogika took the magical pineapple and hugged it. Ogika smiled happily looking at her domineering bedroom with a touch of pink. The room looks perfect with pink bedroom furniture sets too.


“hey king of pineapples, did you do all this?” ask Ogika. Who else if not the magic pineapple that can speak.


“iyak memeng Ogika.”


(yes I did it Ogika.)


“thank you.” Ogika hugged the magical pineapple while smiling anxiously.


“awwe sudani, mafeddika mutaro.”


(have it, I'm sick from your embrace.)


“good.” Ogika put the magic pineapple again. “let alone your surprise for me?” Ogika pinched the magic pineapple cheek.


“iyemi onion, iyetomi muellau.)


(this is all you ask for.)


“right too. I think this is enough.” Ogika was standing on the bed, she was jumping for joy.


“yeay! Finally I have a roomrr...” cried Ogika as strongly as possible. He kept jumping on the bed. The magical pineapple bounced in the air alternately landing with Ogika.


“awwe dedeh, mafeddi ulukku mutaro.”


(jeez, my head hurts you make.)


The magical pineapple jumped out of the bed. Then he staggered because he felt dizzy. He fell down and then stood up again to walk in search of a small chair that he did not forget to create for himself.


“hey Pineapple Hero, can I ask for a delicious meal?” Ogika stopped jumping and approached the magical pineapple.