Fake Friend

Most Beautiful Surprise

I turned the car back on, after my death Mr. Satpam was still looking at the car I used. The behavior of his head bobbles and the sound of a crackling from his mouth when he saw the model and the glittering color of my car stated that he was very amazed. Maybe sorry he kicked me out earlier, if I was a job-seeking applicant who came on foot. So do not judge people by the way they dress, even though my clothes are simple, but my wallet is thick.

I felt a strange feeling a few times today. Come to think of who has shopped me, who holds the finances also me. How can I be fucked like this. I'm supposed to sit in the boss's chair, wait for orders to come and count the change. What else to say, just accept it and surrender. There's no way I'm gonna have to fight Mom, be able to sin. The spirit of the Dollar warrior!

My car filed so as not to be late to the destination, not to speed but the clock has shown at 11.00 noon, can lose me if not paid.

Given the address that mom just sent, I had to turn around, because the road I was going through was the opposite. Thank goodness my gas was full, not afraid of my pockets breaking down again. Save to enrich yourself. He.he.., tired of being underestimated constantly. Now we have risen, so it must be maintained its success not to fall. We can make money does not mean we have to spend, think about going forward.

But do not stingy too times, in our sustenance there is also the sustenance of others, the point is we must share.

30 Minutes later, the car had arrived in front of the Pearl Orphanage gate. Time is very noon. This morning drizzle, now the weather is very hot, support the atmosphere of my trip today. In front of the door was Mr. Amin who had opened the gate, I immediately started the car and entered the yard.

I got out of the car and closed the door again. It felt as desolate as no occupant like a grave. I know that this Sunday is very crowded with children playing chases. Many children's voices shouted my name and invited me to play.

"Where is Mang, where is it quiet." I told Mang Amin who stood beside me.

" It's in Neng, again lunch," replied Mang Amin who was always friendly when asked.

"O..," oh yeah, it's midday so I forgot I haven't had lunch. No, no, offer me a meal. Usually Brother Andre is diligent in treating. This is just his nose not visible.

" Mang, did anyone order cake here Mang, I asked Nisa to send the cake here," I asked Mang Amin.

" Yes neng, the person who ordered was inside eating with the children" Mang Amin explained.

" Bantui Nisa take it, Mang, because there are many packages," said I invite Mang Amin to lift the package in the room Bu Lastri.

" Yes Neng, Ready Mang Bantui..," said Mang Iman stepped up to take the package and immediately took it. Mr. Amin was seen pacing back and forth diligently.

Pack by parcel we lift, a lot until this hand sore takes him. When heading to the room of Miss Lastri, I accidentally saw a Balloon decoration outside that indicates there is a birthday at this Orphanage.

" There are birthdays here, mang, must be very fancy party, good anyway celebrated here, children so feel the excitement," I said to think about the fate of the children in this place.

"Mang..., BU Lastri there is no Mang???, I asked Mang Amin.

" O..again go Neng, just go home again, just wait for Neng," replied Mang Amin who was still accompanying me lifting the box cake that stayed a little more left in the car.

" Mang can't, Nisa wants to meet the same who ordered this cake, because Nisa wants to ask for the lack of money" I said directly to Mang Amin.

" Wait for ya Neng, the person again ate, Mang was reluctant to call him," said Mang Amin who looked nervous as if he had hidden something.

" Sister Nisa.," Rini's call made me look for a voice to see her whereabouts.

" Uh princess, here Put.., near brother," I asked the princess.

" Whose brother is the same??" asked the Princess to me.

" Alone, why Dek...," said I who was curious.

" It's okay, sister," answered Nisa who seriously looked to the left and right side of the House.

" Sister, play yuk, play hide and seek," Invite the Princess to me.

"Come.., who's afraid..," I said excitedly.

" Sister who guards yes, but his eyes are closed first use this handkerchief, do not open yes, if it is opened, Sister Nisa will take care of it again," said the Princess who gave a handkerchief and made the rules of the game.

" Dark dong, Brother can not see the road Dek," said I who had been pervasive dark and only rely on hearing.

" Sister wants to play or not, if you do not want to play, yes already," said the princess who snorted.

" I.yeah, yes don't sulk, Come close my brother's eyes," said I who asked closed my daughter's eyes with a handkerchief and began to be tied.

" It is finished, later if the Princess calls Kak, the way towards the voice of the Princess yes." said the Princess reminded.

" Yes Deck, I started counting yes, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9,10, already Deck...," my confused speech did not hear the voice of the princess and hesitated to move where my path with the dark conditions felt at night, invisible in the gap of this handkerchief.

" Daughter.," I cried so I could hear where her voice was going.

" Yes, my sister, the princess is here" cried the princess. I tried to put my ears on so I could follow where the road was going.

" It's so dark Put.," said I who was confused, thank God it's day when night, I don't know what it will be. I'm afraid of ghosts.

Actually I can peek, but I'll take care of it again. Pity the princess, I'll be disappointed later she, let my eyes be closed.

" Sister Nisa.," the princess's call made me turn to see which way she sounded.

"Yes..," I followed again the direction of the voice, no matter how far I walked, I did not know what place I passed. Sometimes my head is bent over the pole.

" Sister Nisa.," called the princess back and felt her voice close.

I walked again, feeling like a blind man who could not see. Already some I hit the pole, and got a laugh from the princess.

" Kak Jalan continued to pause again until, let's catch the princess brother," said the princess who kept asking me to pursue her.

I also walked quickly and kept straight ahead. I don't think about the obstacles I face when I go the wrong way. What matters is that the princess is already the rudder when I walk.

Jeder!!!!

The sound of the door closing was so strong, it made my heart want to be dislodged.

" Athaghfirullahaladzim, what is Put..," I felt goosebumps in that place.

" Daughter, where are you???" I cried but the princess did not reply.

I was confused why the princess did not answer my call, the princess seemed to disappear.I opened my blindfold, it felt dark, even though my blindfold had been opened. I rubbed my eyes repeatedly, the result remains the same. Am I blind, there is not the slightest light.Where is the exit?

Pile up!!! sound of falling objects.

" Who is there??" I asked who was already goosebumps, in the dark there were strong voices that were scary.

" Hii..hii.., hii....hii.", a white figure hanging above, flying here and there, his face was hideous.

"Au!!, O ghost.O Allah, forgive the servant of Allah, do not kill the servant" my cry closed my frightened face.

Unknowingly came water out of my pants. It feels warm, I don't care. The smell of the porpoise ripped through the place. Thank goodness I didn't eat jengkol at home. If I eat, it's gonna get worse. I shiver in fear. Crying keeps saying the name of God. My tears should not be asked, snot has run everywhere.

" Hi..hii...hii." the voice continued to sound and a shadow continued to haunt. I was crying worse and screaming in fear.

" Mother.bu!.bu!.bu..please Nisa ma'am, there are ghosts. O God, am I going to die today in the strangulation of ghosts" I cried with my hoarse voice.

" Don't kill me a ghost. If I die, my future husband can marry another woman, have mercy on me a ghost." I cried until my voice grew hoarse. I don't know how many times I peed in my pants. The smell is getting worse.

" Ha.ha.ha.ha..ha.." there was a voice of people laughing very strongly.

" Eh, whose voice it is!!! ," I guess there must be someone in this place.

Like Arif's voice, it must be Arif.

" Arif!!, help me Arif," I shouted to Arif.

"I'm a giant, ha.ha.ha." the laugh grew stronger.

" Giant is invisible!," I cried the pretentious is still brave, even though I have been very 100 times his fear. If I'm not afraid, there's no way I'm going to wet my bed.

"Ha.ha. I'm a child, a child of the Giant, so invisible, you will I eat, Ha.ha...,"

" Don't be a giant.., pity me, I'm beautiful don't kill me. My cake has not been paid. Wait a minute to pay, yes, I also stink of toothpaste," I replied with a heartache who tried to negotiate with the Giant and at a time when I was still reminded of an unpaid cake.

" Ha..ha..," Arif could not help hearing Annisa's fear.sankin funny she was frowned upon and stomped on someone's feet. To the extent that the person who stepped on his legs, screamed as hard as he could.

" Oh, it hurts!!!," the screams of people screaming that made me suspicious, signified that there was someone in this place.

" Eh who's there!!!," , I tried to feel like a blind man. I know someone wants to bring me down

Instantly the lights shone brightly, and there was a happy birthday song and a round of applause.

Happy birthday to you

Happy long life we pray for

Happy healthy sentosa

Happy long life and happy

I cried watching my family and the children of the home singing birthday songs, Mother ahead brought me the Tart I imagined this morning. The cake my mother made was for me.

" Wicked you all!!!," I cried happily and moved. It turned out that my prasangkaku who said they don't remember my birthday was wrong. It turned out that they loved me so much, they made a surprise that was so cool and this was the most beautiful surprise. She hugged me and brought a tissue to wipe my tears.

"Happy Birthday Beautiful Mother's child.., don't cry anymore, today welcome your happiness" persuaded the mother to me with a smile.

Brother Andre and Arif laughed heartily at my appearance that was not good. The smell of toothless, tangled face, hijab was already wrinkled and whining shape.

" Happy Birthday Nisa.," came the sound of someone congratulating me and I knew the voice. A voice I haven't heard in a long time. I turned around and saw the person who said it right in front of the door.

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Come on, who's at the door, wait for the continuation yes. Let me get excited about writing it.