
Because my course schedule is only up to half a day because the lecturer cannot come because of illness, so I intend to stop by first to the aunt's house with the aim of minjem books with cousins and relatives.
Actually I want to invite Wati to come stop by the aunt's house, but because she still has a course I undo the intention to invite her. Yes, I told him to skip? Later there I taped back and forth with the lecturer.
And because aunt's house is still in the Jakarta area, so I did not need a long time there. Arriving at the destination safely, I parked a favorite motorcycle named bagong in front of the garage door of aunt's house.
And as a good guest, I say hello before entering the house that the atmosphere is fairly quiet, because there is no word from anyone of the residents of the house. I decided to go into the dalem and when my hand reached for the doorknob, the door was not locked.
Pantesan no one who fuss when I say greetings, it turns out in the living room there is no one but the tv in the position of flame.
"Egi Bang! The handsome man has come!" I said half a scream, calling my cousin to show his form.
"Set dah, very quiet house," I muttered as a few seconds passed no one nodded.
And about two minutes passed, the person I mentioned his name emerged from the kitchen with earphones stuffed with earphones while eating banana chips.
Just so I call there is no sharpening turned out the ears are chopped again.
"Ehhhh, half-dugong man has come. When's datengnya? I'm not horrified, am I? Can't you teleport?" Berentet the question in one word while removing one earphone stuck in his ear, making me snort bitterly.
"Yes, I came with the help of subtle creatures, satisfied lo?!" I said something.
"Lo's face looks like Jin's bottle." And with satisfaction bang Egi laughed.
Goddamnit! I doain let people sprain banana chips, if necessary all the trees.
"Sadly very I, if there are guests who are welcomed, offered to eat or drink. It's even insulted" I sneered, and again he laughed even more.
"What are your guests?" askanya time the portion of her laugh began to thin.
"Au ah, dark. Move aside I'll grab a drink!"
Finished talking earlier, I pushed slowly his shoulder bang Egi to move aside, because his position was standing right in front of the kitchen door.
And when my feet and myself are in the kitchen area, near the refrigerator or rather at the dining table near the refrigerator there is his brother bang Egi again sitting on a chair, anka's drinking again and I don't know what she's drinking, maybe chocolate milk? You see if the water used dish washing is not possible.
"No school?" My question made him.
"No, Brother. I'm sick again" he replied, putting his glass on the table.
"What pain?"
"Snatch, Nung. Because of eating a lot of sambel. Very strange indeed this boy, already know not strong eating that pedes are still reckless." The one who answered my question was not the one I asked, but his brother who suddenly stood beside me.
"Wad. Lo bad, Ka! Still a boy has dared to attract grandmothers," joked me while shaking his head.
"meaning?" Anka asked, representing her confusion as bang Egi.
"Combat, right. Abbreviation of granny brushed." Their faces that look sprained, successful make me ngakak.
"There's a brain that I brush!" Can bang Egi sewot, wkwkwk.
"Where aunt? How did you not look like that?" I asked seriously about the existence of an aunt who until now I did not see the existence of aunty in this house, and if her husband really did not need to be asked, because I know the om again work.
"Regular to the market, buy cloth." Bang Egi revealed and after that he continued to eat banana chips that had not been exhausted.
"Well, which book do I want to write?"
"There's in the bedroom in the drawer of the decker of the mattress, take it yourself."
I have a beard and at this very moment, I plan to take the book. "Gue to your room yeah, Bang."
"Yes, my room should not be destroyed. Just watch if it falls apart."
From the beginning, I did not have any intention to berantakin his room bang Egi, why try? There is no real job. But it wasn't Hanung's name if not to ask in a rancid tone. "What if I mess up my room, what do you want?"
"Gue sambit pake sewing machine has a mama."
"So, it's really like a cat wants to have children" I said while laughing and it turns out not only I was laughing but Anka as well.
Instead of me being really tamed the same bang Egi because still ngetawain him, mending I run away just go to his room. And when I entered the room and immediately found a book that he said was in a drawer near the mattress, it turned out that from the first drawer to the last book I was looking for did not exist. In fact, there are the same stationery some Anka textbooks.
Suddenly I became doubtful, actually this room bang Egi or Anka? If for example this is actually the room bang Egi why are there Anka textbooks here? Why keep it in his room try?
And my doubts about the room bang Egi increased, because my guess turned out to be true. What I entered was not the room bang Egi, but Anka. The proof is that when I turned to the study table there were photos of him with his friends and there were mostly Anka's books here.
Oalah, it turns out I entered the wrong room and it turns out that his room bang Egi next to this room. Understand the problem I have been long enough not to play to the aunt's house, so it's like gini deh.
When I realized that I had entered the wrong room, I wanted to get out of here. But the black cover book that was on the study table, caught my attention. As if it were a book to read.
And, yeah. Because I was quite curious about the book that I finally read. There is no intention to read everything anyway, one to four pages is also enough that the book has a writing.
Is it wrong to read this book? This is a diary book. But, justinallah. It's getting stuck on responsibility.
About two minutes I read in the heart of the writing on the first page of the book until it runs out, there is one sentence that greatly disturbs my mind. And here's the phrase 'Because the moon has given me strength.' I instantly diem, digesting the sentence that Anka wrote.
Is this really what Anka has to do with Sailormoon? To the point that the moon gave him power? Or is he really a moon rabbit sent by aliens to destroy the world? Ah, I know. Lest he give up his identity all this time, if it turns out Anka is a werewolf?
Let's clap our hands together over this over-imaginative thought of mine. Ngaco is my thinking. I kept the book in its original place because I could not read Anka's book.