
"My house is behind this island, let's follow me" said Nawang, who then walked ahead of Joko, and Joko followed behind.
Nawang continued to walk, until passing through an archway, when passing through the gate, the painting that was above the gate fell, and hit Joko's head.
"Rrrggg's aaaaarrr!"
Joko groaned in pain, and for a moment the view around became dark.
"Meoooooong!"
"Jok, get up, Jok."
Slowly, Joko opened her eyes she woke up. On his right side, there were Franky and Leon, while on the left, there was Nawang the black cat.
"Where am I?" joko asked confusedly.
"You're in the room, Jok," replied Franky.
"Yes, Jok, we just finished talking, you just fell asleep" Leon continued.
"Huh? The hell time, how strange yes," inner Joko.
Then, Joko turned to look at Nawang, when Joko's eyes were rounded.
"Well, are you a cat again?" Joko spoke to Nawang from heart to heart, so that he could not be heard by his two friends.
"What do you mean, young man? Wasn't I a cat, since we first met."
"But you've changed into a beautiful girl."
The black cat laughed inwardly, he felt funny, with Joko saying.
"Yeee, even laugh."
"Maybe you're just dreaming."
"Huh? I dream again? Means, I haven't killed your uncle?"
"You're just there." The black cat immediately came out of the room, feeling unwell, being in the third room of the man.
Franky rubbed Joko's face, and Joko gasped.
"You are it, even daydreaming Jok," said Franky.
"Eh, yes, Fran, it was just a dream," he said.
"Jok, Jok, the dream continues, hehe," kekeh Leon.
Joko was grimacing. "Now, what time is it?"
"Jam one, Jok, it's still night, it's sleeping again, but watch out don't dream weird anymore" Franky joked.
"Yes, Jok, it's better to dream of meeting a beautiful woman, even cool, uh this is a dream to meet a ghost, so the screaming is not clear, deh," taunted Leon.
Joko blushed in embarrassment, her face flushed red.
"Yes, I want to sit in the front room yeah, tired of sleeping constantly," said Joko.
"Yes, Jok, that's okay" Franky said.
Joko came out, headed to the living room, she sat on one of the chairs in the room. Nawang, who knew about it, came to Joko, and sat down next to Joko.
"Meoooong ...."
"Aren't you sleeping?" ask Joko in my heart.
"Later on, I was asleep, but woke up to hear you're delirious."
"But ..the dream was real" Joko said.
"Actually, what dream are you?" ask Nawang.
Joko tells her dream, in which she kills Nawang's uncle, and Nawang transforms into a human being.
"Haha! What a pity you, young man," ledek Nawang.
"Huft, means I haven't killed your uncle, yet" lamented Joko limply.
"Patience, you find Rinjani's body first, then you kill my uncle, so you can focus, solve problems one by one," said Nawang.
"Okah," nods Joko.
"Yes, if you want to rest."
"No ah, I'll stay up tonight, sleep later dreams are not clear anymore."
Nawang held back a smile. Unintentionally, Joko watched the cat closely, and at once, she imagined a beautiful woman standing before her. Nawang who realized that, also became furious.
"Hey, what are you thinking?"
Joko gasped, hearing Nawang's words.
"Eh no," said Joko carefully.
"Be careful, if anything," said Nawang.
Nawang did not answer Joko's question, he just left, towards the kitchen.
Joko smiled to herself, imagining the female cat. "Is it true that the cat's true form is a beautiful girl like in my dreams? If true, well I'd love to be his girlfriend hehe, "his inner self.
Joko immediately dismissed the thought. "Ah, what am I thinking? I have to focus on finding Rinjani's body, after that, I will kill uncle Nawang, "inner Joko again.
"That means, I met Rinjani also a dream huh? I haven't seen him yet, huft, the basis of the dream isn't clear."
Joko returns to her room, and sees Leon asleep, while Franky is sitting, holding his laptop.
"Buset, the Leon has been slitting," joked Joko.
"Hehe, yes, Jok, it's normal, you also understand" said Franky.
"Yes, Fran, oh yeah, you're making a novel?"
"Yes, Jok, slow down, because it's not so focused."
"Yes, don't be too forced, Fran, the plot will fall apart."
"Yes, Jok, it's also slick for one chapter."
"Have you eaten yet, Fran? If not, eat first, do not be late, will be sick, you know."
"Well, you've eaten or not?" Franky asked back.
"I eat once a day twice is enough, Fran."
"Oh so."
"Yes, Fran, yes you have continued to make the novel, later even do not get any more ideas, if I chat continue, hehe."
"Hehe, yes, Jok."
Joko also laid her body on the mattress, she tried to close her eyes, but never closed.
"Huft, maybe I'm sleeping too much, so now don't sleep, '" he said.
"Yes, I'm with you, Jok," Franky said.
"Ah you'll be disturbed, I'm not good."
"No, I'm used to writing stories, so I can stay focused."
"Yes, I'm with you."
Franky continued to play his fingers nimbly, typing letter by letter, into the arrangement of words that eventually created a story.
"That's a cat, would you like to take it home, Jok?" franky asked, breaking the silence.
"Yes, Fran, why?" Joko asked back.
"It's okay, Jok, I'm just asking. Em, since when do you like animals, hehe."
"Yesterday, I didn't know why, I suddenly felt sorry for the cat, so I decided to bring it home, and I wanted to take care of it."
"Oh, that's good, Jok, that way, you're going to be busy."
"Yes, Fran."
"Well, I didn't tell you, if Nawang is human, I'm afraid Franky will be thinking, keep his mind down again," Joko said.
"Why did you become a novelist, how was it at first, Fran? Or indeed, your hobby is making novels from childhood?" ask Joko.
"Yes, you could say that, somehow, I'm a hobby of hammering, Jok, hehe," Franky kekeh.
"But, I can't believe you can be money."
"Yes thank God, Jok, I have income, work is relaxed, no need to leave the house, just brain capital alone."
"Great you, Fran," Joko said.
"What's great, Jok? It's normal, really." Franky tried to go low.
"Lho, you're a famous writer, obviously great."
"Don't be too complimentary, Jok, my chest will be tight."
"Haha! You turned out to be humorous, too, Fran."
Franky's face was red, before long he closed his laptop.
"Ah, finally one chapter is finished as well, continue tomorrow, I'm sleepy." Franky put his laptop on the table.
"Let's go to sleep, Jok, it's still night, there's still time for a good dream" Franky said.
Joko glanced at the wall clock, the time had already shown two o'clock at night.
"Come on, Fran, I'm getting sleepy too."
Joko lays her body on the edge of the bed next to Leon, while Franky lays her body near the wall of the room.