
"Not felt yes.three more days are already Monday, and we return with each busy". Said Saras, who did not take his eyes off the river. While Yoga seems busy typing in his note book.
"By the way you have a good horror story, no Sar?" Yoga interrupt.
"Lho?? Aren't you writing a horror story right now?". Saras was astonished by the word Yoga. Because of its setau, Yoga already has good material from the story of the late Kak Landung.
"Yes, I need one more story to back up. So if it's rejected again, there's been a backup story". Say Yoga while tapping her left index finger. He looked like a physics teacher rather than a horror writer.
"What about the story of a couple, who accidentally found his lover released his head from his body, then his head floated and looked for animals to suck his blood.but sometimes he also ate human feces". Saras told me with a serious face even though the tip became unclear. Since when do ghosts or demons eat human excrement.
Yoga that was very enthusiastic and serious listening to be laughing with the ignorance of Saraswati's story.
"I'm so hungry to hear your story Sar".
"Basar gelok (sundanese: Crazy) "Saras also laugh to see the reaction and answers origin Yoga.
"This time I'm serious Ga, and this story has never been told". Saras said, looking back at them.
There was a female ghost with a creepy face peering at them among the trees.
"There was a pair of young people who were busy chatting on the river near the forest far from the crowd. Without them both realizing, there was a woman who eavesdropped on their conversation, but because the distance was too far away the woman could not listen to what they were talking about".this time Saras saw the ghostly figure of the woman standing right behind Yoga. Although during the day, the female ghost still looks creepy with a black face burning and eyes that look white, the blood that has dried on her face further optimizes her horror.
Yoga was also very serious about hearing Saras' story without realizing his facial expression of being a frightened person, silent without saying anything.
"Now the woman is behind the young man". Continue Saras
"Then the woman's face was like sticking to the young man's face because it was so close to their position now".saras who was wide-eyed to look at Yoga. The ghostly face of the woman was right in front of Yoga and grinned. Fortunately Yoga could not see the ghostly apparition of the woman. But she was afraid of Saraswati's story.
"My feeling ..kok so not good, Sar?, enough story. Really serem and like us who ngalamin themselves". Said Yoga while tidying up his Note book then put it in his backpack and ran fast leaving Saraswati.
"Weiii..Yoga, why am I abandoned?, Wait Weiii!!". Saras also became frightened of being left alone by Yoga. He also ran no less fast following Yoga. They both look like Marathon athletes who are training for the Olympics in Zaire country.
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Saraswati was busy listening to her favorite song on her phone on a small hill not far from the camp, Yoga approached her and gave her a picture.
Saras took off his headset and looked at the image that was the image of his face.
"It's so cool Ga?, I didn't think you'd be drawing too". Sjaras happily, because the picture of his smiling face looks alive.
"If again Sar's mood, just a fad. I'm sorry if it's ugly and not as pretty as the real thing".
"Not good how? It's more than good Ga, thank you, I'm really happy. Just this time there's a guy drawing my face". Saras stared softly and deeply into Yoga.
Although not even a week they know each other, but they quickly become familiar.Saras has forgotten the heartache of breaking up with Farel. Similarly, Yoga forgets the trauma of being betrayed. They feel comfortable together. Saras gives her right headset to Yoga, then they listened to the song together from Saras' cell phone.Sambil saw the sun slowly sinking in the western horizon between the hill and the valley before them.Yoga unconsciously approached and looked at Saraswati, and, likewise with Saras who returned the gentle gaze of Yoga. After a while, look at each other. Yoga brought her face closer and warmly kissed Saras' lips. She did not refuse to be kissed Yoga and enjoyed this wonderful moment.
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