Ghost Restaurant

Puckishness Brodi

"Brody? Why is he like that, too" said Yumna, looking at the child who dripped lime juice into the blood of the victim of the accident.

"You familiar?" ask Rey.

"Yes, he's my classmate. And he's the kind of kid who likes to be reckless and pretty reckless in class."

"That looks. It looks pretty daring, but look at it later!" point Rey towards the figure full of blood all over her body.

The figure looked angry, out of pain.

"Prih... Perihh.... You brat!" he continued to look sharply at Brodi, who could not see him.

"Brody, stop. Why you?" tanya Yumna approached her friend.

"Why do you think?" said Brodi casually, which made the figure's anger even greater.

"Eh, Mum. How about orange water, anyway? Ati-ati lo, later his spirit can disturb the mas until home," said a middle-aged man who participated in the accident.

"That's what I'm looking for, sir. I was wondering, is that really possible?" said Brodi arrogantly.

Before long, the police came to evacuate the bodies of the victims of the accident. And one by one the people who saw disband themselves.

"Aren't you satisfied watching it? Let's go!" invite Rey directly to hold Yumna's hand.

"Rey, it's a ghost like it was deliberately followed Brodi deh. Tuh look!" yumna.

"Biarin, his own fault is not clear," said Rey origin.

"Pity, Rey. Where the face serem again if for the unusual see. Also, it looks like blood continues to pour from his skull that partially peeled off. Until his face is also not visible, where are the eyes of the nose. Abis is full of blood all the hell," said Yumna explaining the details.

"Woi, don't need to be explained either! Come to your house, make you lose your appetite" Rey said, immediately put Yumna in the car and closed it.

Yumna continued to observe Brodi who looked troubled riding his motorcycle. He felt like he was heavy on the back of his body. Seen a bloody figure that continued to linger on the child's back.

Until Rey's car turns, no more Brodi's condition is seen by Yumna.

"What are you? tumbens! Haven't you eaten a caterpillar?" ask Rey.

"Tool? Meaning what?"

"Usually, you're babbling all the way. Exactly like a caterpillar-eating bird has my papa, ha...ha...ha.," Rey's taunts melted the atmosphere that had been silent ever since without a sound.

"What the hell. Not funny, even crunchy," said Yumna annoyed.

"The bruises are good, right?"

"Here you go, don't pantes you make fun! But, we have reached my entrance. Didn't forget, did you?"

"Every day pick up, where can forget. It's just funny, ha.ha.ha." Rey pretends to laugh which makes Yumna even more upset.

"Let's go down, just go in!" take Yumna short.

"Eh, grandma's granddaughter just got home? Pout again!" said Nek Kip who came out after hearing the sound of the roar of a car in front of his house.

"Yumna get changed, Grandma. Rey said she misses grandma. He has no friends to talk to if he goes straight home," said Yumna according to what Rey had said before.

Yumna immediately rushed to the room, to finish the schoolwork today. Until it was not felt, the worms in his stomach continued to sound. It turns out that the color of the sun in the sky has begun to orange.

"Grandma's cooking today?" tanya Yumna stepped towards the dining table, which was sealed by a curtain separating her kitchen.

"So not cooking, just a block of eggs," Kip's answer that has not been resolved.

"Trus now cook fried rice? It was really fragrant" said Yumna immediately sat down and moved some of the fried rice to her plate.

"That's right, Grandma. Just how different is the same made by grandma before?" asked Yumna who had just turned her head towards Kip's grandmother, after a few mouthfuls.

"Didn't you?"

"You cook?"

"You think?"

"Come on," Yumna replied as she helped Rey put the fried noodles, which she still held on the dinner table.

"Let's eat together, let's be more crowded," invited Nek Kip to make Rey come sit around the dining table.

"Ow, so just help put the plate on the table because it can't stand the incip noodles too, right?" sindir Rey's.

"Eating can't be by the way" Yumna replied, switching the conversation.

Yumna cleaned and washed the tableware in the kitchen. Rey returns home, to take a short break at her home before nightfall.

Yumna also immediately breaks down for a moment, before Rey picks her up quietly every night.

Kip's grandmother always sleeps when Yumna does her job. But he realized that one day Grandma would know it too. So he planned to wait for a really healthy grandmother first to be told that.

It did not feel the clock was showing almost midnight, and made Yumna immediately settle to get out.

"Susi, as usual."

Yumna stepped far ahead of the house, after saying goodbye to the waiting figure next to Yumna's house.

"Tumben this clock hasn't come yet? What's the slumber?" mumbling Yumna himself.

Without thinking for long, he dialed the number for Rey.

'Tulilit.... Tuliliiiiiit.........'

The sound of a mobile phone from the left of Yumna, which was not seen by him.

"Well, what's here? Sleep must be a child!!" sahut Yumna peeked out of the window.

"That's true. Basic molor, usually just cram if you wait. Rey, wake up Rey, woeyyy!" yumna continued to knock on Rey's car glass.

"What the hell," said Rey, regaining consciousness at the sight of Yumna, and immediately opened the door for her.

"When were you there? Until that sleep?" ask Yumna.

"When have you been there?" ask Rey back.

"Eh, asked instead of nanya."

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time. That's why I overslept!" suhut Rey defended herself.

"I'm sorry, I fell asleep at home. That's why it's too late to come here" Yumna's grin that managed to make Rey smile with satisfaction.

"So you still wear a uniform? Aren't you here?" guess Yumna who answered Rey's nod.

"So it was going home, but at the crossroads there was an accident. That's why wait here. Some people at home also no one cares, I want to go home at any hour" said Rey.

"An accident again?"

"Yes, it's like your school uniform was the one that was in the accident" Rey said by running her car.

"Then anyway? You know what his son is in condition? Or whose name, what kind of features? Trus guy or girl?" ask Yumna.

"You know if you ask long. I was confused which answer to answer first!"

"Just want to answer which one, which you know what it is," yumna exclaimed.

"He's a guy, I don't know his name and condition. But I'm looking for a bloody ghost, like the one that crashed when we got home from school."

"What's the fuck, Brodi?" guess Yumna.