College Boy: Hanung And Wati

Wati's fear

Still talking about campus dedemit, my malls are still on campus have not returned to boarding. The cause is not about the promise that I made together with Radit bang and Windi brother who want to explore the campus continue to photograph the demons. But because I abis band training until I did not realize that four more hours of training in the music studio room because it was so exciting.

I actually want to help the children dear one clean-up even not allowed, they told me to go back first. Let me not kemaleman nganterin si Wati.

Yes, coy. I trained in the band to encourage the Wati because he really maksa he said he wanted to hear the sound of Adam bang adem like a breeze that he rasain through the angkot glass that was deliberately opened.

Dear one children it does not matter if there are other people besides members and administrators of music clubs or bands menggeliatin they practice, as long as it does not provoke a commotion.

At half-ten o'clock I'm the same Wati again road in the corridor around the rectorat– building which initially he did not want to pass the rectorate but because the building was more straight to the parking lot, I also assured Wati that nothing will happen there. The atmosphere of the corridor around the rectorate building was very quiet, where the lights were dimly lit as well. Make the atmosphere more gripping, but I the way still keep santuy.

"Nung, the road do not spit dong. Do you want to leave me on purpose?"

My eyes were focused on the front, so glanced for a moment. I can see that Wati again fears because of the place we passed by the area of flat face demons.

"Lo it's just the way it catapults," said I make Wati pout.

Even though I am the usual way you know, not copied or slowed because my footsteps are wider than him.

"Lo what the hell? The road is really dong do not be stuck like gini."

I am not hypocritical because honestly I am quite seneng if Wati road mepet-mepet gini and I am actually fine-fine if Wati road mepet to me, but the heart of I WOI! SICKNESS CHECKSNYA RECUR MULU IF DEKET WATI!!

"Gue was afraid, Nung," she said with a compassionate face asking for affection.

"Fear the fear, but do not be stuck too many times. I'm so hard on the way," I said full of lies.

"Yes, maap."

After Wati said maap with a pouting face, she gave a little distance. But his hand from earlier did not take off the end of my jacket sleeve.

I think the conditions in the corridor are not too gripping like a wilderness that contains many fine creatures as well as wild animals. When I rolled my eyes at the girl who was next to me for the second time, Wati seemed to be very wary of the evidence every step she always looked right left.

"Lo was scared, huh?"

My question was answered quickly, "Yes, I'm afraid someone might come up," he answered, still nodding his head to the right and left.

"Yeah, just relax. If you're afraid they even dare to show it."

I talk spontaneously without thinking about the girl who is next to me more afraid, Wati more gripped the handle at the end of my jacket sleeve. I can see his eyes perfectly rounded which sign he was increasingly wary of his hand that did not hold the end of my jacket sleeve he used to nyubitin my stomach, which as a result I complained of pain.

"Don't kidutin!"

"Who's doing it anyway? That's the reality." I snorted because Wati began to sewot, if you know he will be kayak gini. I didn't want to see my dear one training.

"If you are afraid to read prayer, but do not pray to eat," I said just remind, even though I do not feel afraid at all. I still pray for the heart, because basically I am a weak man who does not escape sin. I kept saying that we human beings should never forget to pray to God. Be it in a difficult situation, grateful, sad and so on.

Yes, we as human beings cannot be arrogant. Because arrogance is a behavior that is torn, catet tuh. What said Hanung Ganteng his son father Danang Agung Binsetya.

"Gue has read the prayer in the heart. But still scared."

"That's a sign that you're not especially praying."

"Maybe because I deg-degan times, huh?"

"Yes time."

Wati's writhing is still afraid especially his eyes seem was suddenly suddenly my brain terbesit a thought to train him, like exciting times yes see him mewek until snot? I want revenge about that time. The time where he was alone in the student market with Vishnu. Wkwkwk.

"Ti, look behind him there's an S," said I whispered.

"Don't kidutin! I'm pinching again!"

Wati's panic makes me laugh, the ashes are hilarious. You know that old jokes are still afraid, "Who wants to? I'm just saying look behind him there's an S, but look out for it behind the letter S?"

"Yes, but. Don't fit me anymore scared of gini dong!" sewotnya while making lips.

When other people are scared, I still laugh. Abis his face is funny nyerumpet ugly, right I so do not have the heart to pengejailin him until melek because the pain of his face is getting worse again. Wkwkwk.

"Dead?"

"Why?"

"Lo realized no, if there's someone who took lo from earlier?"

Seriously, this time I'm not joking or joking around with him anymore. Actually the one who saw him from earlier was I am not an astral creature. But Wati misunderstood.

A few minutes later there was no conversation between the two of us, I was the same Wati continued the road to the parking lot.

"Snack."

"What?"

"Why did he? Btw your feet don't float, do they?"

"Hiding."

"Show you mulu lo ah!"

I clucked because the Wati over time the nature of the nyebelinnya increased. Do you know I'm fully human, can you drift? He thought I was a flying balloon floating in the air.

I'm still walking casually, suddenly my footsteps stopped cause who else if not Wati, "Nung. Do you hear something?"

Wati which I did not immediately answer, I was briefly sharpened the sense of hearing just to make sure the sound was vague when I was horrified what was still there, and it turned out...

"Yes, I'm horrified. You hear your voice again."

"Isn't that right, you just heard the sound of footsteps?"

Wati who fretted really want to hear my real answer, making me grunt annoyed. Yes really, I also heard the voice that Wati meant, but I tried to think positively, "Most also security patrol again."

Wati's forehead shriveled after hearing my words that impressed bodoamat, besides caring very much the same sounds like so.

"No way ah, the time of his voice is so clear?"

"Judah, don't be shaken."

"No way, Nung. I have ears."

"As far as you go" said I after that continue the road to get to the parking lot, and, I walk Wati also follow the road still megangin tip of my jacket and like his hand is very difficult to remove.

Only a moment later I was the same Wati stepped foot forward, uh he even pulled my arm because my footsteps stopped again.

"Sir."

"What else?"

"No one's crying, right?"

"Most also kuntilanak," answered me who again spontaneously did not think again, "Oiya, said my najai teacher if the sound of his little kuntilanak was a sign of the kuntilanak distance is tenacious, but if his voice is big it's a distant sign."

I no longer lie, actually my teacher najai who said that.

"Hanung, huh! By the way the rounds are on the cake sensor so that the mbaknya do not feel called," said Wati whispered.

If from what I heard, the sound of the cry of the stepson who had become a little surprise was a sign of the distance of the devil deket, but right I look left do not meet. Maybe again, huh? Afraid of being told to do the dishes with her stepmother.

"Hanong?"

"Hm."

"Well, what's the matter in the pine tree?"

My view that was again looking at the flower pot that immediately ngingetin me the same ex, a few seconds later it was diverted towards the evergreen tree on the opposite left. I narrowed my eyes sharpened my eyes because my eyes were already minus plus the corridor lights that were dimly lit parking lots, so I could not squirm clearly.

"Is there white in there?" tanya me and Wati nodded slowly.

"Gue's scared, Nung. My legs lemes carrying dong," his door while displaying a face of parsimonious.

For the umpteenth time I snorted, Wati tuh really, it was time I wasted because from then on the job Wati stopped mulu, every denger something stopped, every squirming something stopped too. That's the way of the catapult anyway. He asked for a sling.

Can I just keep going without caring about the situation around, but how? My jacket sleeve is still held the same he continues if I leave him alone can faint, said the boy.

"Lo! It hinders my journey. If you are squirming accordingly or dangering something cuekin just do not need to think about, just aja kayak lo again fart."

"No way, Nung. I'm not brave like you."

I did not say his chatter and he closed his lips tightly, we continued walking with his hands that I held tightly, he said, so that he is not noisy anymore and feels safe if I have been protecting him all this time, and after nganterin he came home I don't know if pas nyampe at the cost of my feet still touch the ground what not.