GHOST VILLAGE

SECTION 46: DRUM

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I was really upset with all five of my friends who said I was good at dancing, after they saw me dancing with a ghost dancer in the coffee garden last night. How not, last night I just followed the rhythm of the drum and even then I was forced to, in order to divert the attention of the ghosts of the residents of the coffee garden.

"No, Lid. I can't, I don't memorize the order of movement. I was last taught in elementary school" I protested.

"Keep who else, Im. The dawn? what he can do, especially Gatot, can be stoned bottles all of us if Gatot dances in front" said Lidya with a serious tone.

"Five kids, how?" my many.

"Well, those who hit the instrument, four people play the kentongan. One plays a flute. There's no one else to replace Cindy, except you. Come on yes, pliiiiis?" lidya whinek.

"Don't we really want to get the worst points for this talent show assessment?" I was still determined not to dance in front.

"Yes, it's true that we want to get the worst grades, but certainly not by performing badly as well. Lahbako Dance is a typical art of our region, musical instruments are also typical of our region. If we display less well, it means we lack respect for the cultural wealth of our own region, understand?" answer Lidya.

"Here you go, Lid. But when do we keep getting ugly to get the worst grades?" I asked with curiosity.

"Here I whisper, the judge of this match is Miss Rini, our art teacher. He was very high in taste, he most disliked the performance on stage. Although the appearance is special, but if the viewer is urgently, it must be given a low value by Bu Rini. You see, according to him, the essence of art is manners and respect. If he behaves in a disrespectful manner on stage, he is very unethical" Lidya whispered to me.

"So you mean" said I who was immediately scattered back by Lidya.

"Yes, we're doing our best for the show this time. Only after finishing performing, we show a rather excessive euphoria on stage, so that Miss Rini is upset with us, okay?" lidya.

"After that" I replied with a heavy heart.

"So you want to dance in the front row with me? Dawn and Gatot in the back?" ask Lidya pretend, but she already knows that I am willing even with a heavy heart.

"Okay dech" I replied lightly.

"Horeeee, Imran wants friends!!!" he shouted to be heard by other friends.

"Horeeeeeee!!!!" shout them compact. There was even a child who celebrated while hitting the fist he brought. Just make a sniff of their behavior.

"OK friends. Now it's time we collect and check all of our luggage. There is fear of forgetfulness," said Lidya who was immediately responded well by friends. We all took out our own luggage.

"Sanggul cymol there, kebaya there, earrings of flag motifs there, hair ornaments of flag motifs, aprons are also there .." said Lidya while checking the items we carry one by one.

"Ha ha ha .. Why are there any aprons, do you want to eat?" shout Gatot.

"Hus, this isn't an eating apron, Tot. The apron in the Lahbako dance does symbolize the aprons commonly used by mothers to process tobacco leaves, in fact the mothers of tobacco workers use plain colors that signify their respective work parts, but for this Lahbako dance, an apron is made colorful to look beautiful of course, understand?" Lidya scolded Gatot.

"Yes, Lid understands. I'm sorry, but what did the apron do" replied Gatot.

"Later you all also wear apron also loh," said Lidya again.

"Okay, but if kebaya and buns are cycads, right?" ask Gatot.

"Lahbako Dance is supposed to be performed by four to eight female dancers, but because our personnel are mostly men, yes. We have to adjust, yes do not use kebaya or cemol bun everything, especially for body size like Gatot, where there is a kebaya that fits, he he he he ..." lidya's words ended with a laugh mocking Gatot.

"Relax, in lieu of the scabbard, I have made taper hats for you that are in the same color as the flags in my crest bun, so as not to look lame. As for the clothes, you guys have brought it as we agreed yesterday?" lidya.

"Well, Lid. The clothes of the three of us are still in line with the kebaya you brought. For the scabbard is also complete, the motif is almost similar, although not exactly the same," said Fajar.

"After that, it means that the costume business is complete. Now there are musical instruments, kentongan, flute, and drums, right?" ask Lidya again.

The five children looked at each other.

"Lid, I think someone forgot. Yesterday on the division of duties, you do not call a drum for us to carry," said one of the children.

"Ouch! So no one brought a drum?" said Lidya while smacking her palm onto her forehead.

"I-iya dong," replied one of them again.

"Oh, without that drum, where can we perform? Where there is a movement that I have memorized from the blow of his drum again," said Lidya.

"How is this going, Lid? Did one of us go home first to pick up a drum at home?" gatot.

"I don't think it's going to be the knee, the show will start soon. Brother Dino has climbed on the stage," said Fajar.

"Oh, how's nich. If the story is told, our appearance will be destroyed as badly as possible, nich. Exceeding our plan to get the lowest value" said Lidya while whining.

"Are there no other solutions?" whinek Lidya again.

"Hm ... What if we borrow music from children? When the day passed there, I had seen there was a drum in the corner, it seemed long time not used," I said.

"Well, I really have a drum in the excrement room? If there is one, can we borrow the drum to the upperclassman?" lidya replied while cheering.

"Then, I'll go borrow from my upperclassman" said Fajar as he stepped into the music hall.

"Wait, Jar!" call Cindy when Dawn has gone a few steps. There was anxiety emanated from Lidya's eyes.

"What's up, Cin? You're here, let me be alone in the music room" said Fajar.

"Don't, Jar. Don't borrow a drum from the music room" Cindy said suddenly.

"What's wrong, Cin?" ask Fajar curiously.

"There are rumors circulating by word of mouth, every drum that's used, always asking for victims?" Cindy replied in a hoarse voice.

"You mean?" many interject.

"Yes, Im. The drum is said to have its inhabitants,. Every time the drum is used, there will be a ghost sighting after it" said Lidya with a heavier tone.

"Is that so, Cin?" ask Lidya as if in disbelief.

"The rumors are like that, Lid" Cindy replied slowly.

Lidya walked back and forth for some time, we were all waiting for Lidya's decision curiously. Finally Lidya stopped her way and said to Dawn.

"Take that drum, Jar!" he said with a heavy tone.

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