
I almost attacked the guy. Fortunately, before I floated the raw bogem in his face, I already knew the prankster. Yes, that prankster is Gatot the bongsor.
"Eit .. eit, hold on, Im! It's me Gatot, "he screeches.
"Ais, I thought you were the villain, Tot. I almost threw a punch at your chubby cheek, "I was upset.
"Sorry, I'm just a prank. After all, you are serious about writing those writings. If I'm not mistaken, that's an attachment to a new student admission announcement? Why do you write those writings? Isn't that just an old announcement that should have been removed from the place?" said my friend.
"Here, I'm looking for Mita's address. That's a next-class kid who hasn't been in school for a long time" I replied.
"Mi-ta you tell me so much?" ask Gatot.
"Yes, I want to know the reason why he never showed up at school. Is he sick or has he moved to another school?" my word.
"Good then. Where is Mita's address? Not far from here?" ask Gatot again.
"It just so happens that Mita lives in a village with a woman named Mega who we will come to today" I replied.
"Well, what a coincidence then. Once in a while, two islands passed by," Gatot chanted.
[King-Air .... Crings-Kring .... ]
There was a bicycle bell coming from the front.
"Well, that's Lidya, Cindy, and Dawn are here!" my cetus.
Gathoth turned his body one hundred and eighty degrees, so as to see the arrival of our three other friends.
"Yet you came too" I cried.
The three of them got off their bikes.
"Your legs are completely recovered, Cin?" greet Gatot.
"Earah, Gatot is very attentive to Cindy" said Lidya.
"What are you, Lid? Thank God you are healthy, Tot. It can be made to run again," Cindy replied while sneering at Lidya.
"Are we going now or are we going to rest?" cetus Dawn.
"Just go ahead, yuk! If it is too late it will get hotter," replied Lidya.
"After that. What's the name of the place, Im?" ask Dawn.
"Randu Asih Village, Jar," I replied.
"Well, that's close to Mery's house? Mery's house in Curah Wangi village. Adjacent to the village of Randu Asih," said Lidya.
"Yes, already. If we can stop by at Mery's house, all of you," said Fajar.
"No way, Jar. The plan is to invite you all to visit Mita's house, "cut me.
"We're next-class kids, who only went to school two days? So that kid you're a taxicab?" chirps Lidya.
"Ah, you're all right, Lid. No, I don't have any feelings for that kid. I just want to make sure the cause he never misses school" I replied.
"There are many reasons for you, Im. I'll take it to your mother to know how you feel. Still SMP has dared to like" said Lidya again.
"As far as you are, huh! The important thing is that I'm telling the truth" I replied.
"Come, our hunt is off! Ntar people who want us to go to the hunt go first," said Fajar while well on his bicycle saddle followed by other children.
The five of us began pedaling bicycles leaving the school building quite quiet on holidays. We bow respectfully to Mr. Mat who was cutting plants next to the gate. It turns out that he still works on holidays. Mr. Mat returned our salute with his trademark smile.
[Tin-Tin]
The sound of the car horn shocked the five of us. Turns out the junk car that came in yesterday again. We marginalize the bike to give the opportunity to the driver of the garbage car so that it can freely enter the gate.
"Thank you, Brother," said the chauffeur.
"Together, sir" answered the five of us.
"Kok coming again, Dar?" ask Mr. Mat.
"Yesterday there was a lot of trash. So, it can't be transported all at once, Mat," replied the driver.
*
We had to go through the rice fields to get to the village of Randu Asih. After cycling around thirty minutes, we finally reached the village of Curah Wangi. We know the name of the area because there is writing on the border monument between Karang Jati village and Curah Wangi village.
"We've reached Mery's village. Soon we will reach the village of Randu Asih," cried Fajar.
"Stay in spirit, yes! Even though the path is starting to be unfriendly," I shouted.
"Yahoo!!!" shouts friends.
Finally we met with a fork. There was no one we met at the time. After going through a tough discussion, we finally chose to turn to the left. About five minutes into the bike ride, we saw an old grandmother walking in the opposite direction to us.
"Wouldn't we ask the grandmother?" cetus Gatot's.
"Yes, Tot. We're afraid we're straying. Meet the people" replied Lidya.
We stopped the bike right in front of the old woman. The grandmother stared intently at us.
"Excuse me, Grandma. Is it true that this road leads to Randu Asih?" ask Gatot in a polite tone.
The old grandmother looked into Gatot's eyes and scrunched her forehead.
"No, Son. This road leads to the crossbar. It should have been in the fork, you chose the other direction," the old grandmother replied in a heavy voice while pointing towards the fork. We spontaneously looked back.
"That means that from Curah Perangi, we should turn ka .... Where are you, Grandma? Jar, Im, where's the old granny?" said Dawn with a trembling voice.
We turned to Gatot, and we were surprised that the old grandmother was no longer there.
"Tot ... Come on, hunt we leave this place!" pekik Dawn's.
"A-a-ayo!!!" answer all children.
We gave Lidya and Cindy a chance to turn first, followed by me and the other two boys. Then we got on the bike a bit faster. No one dared to look back. Our faces suddenly tensed up for a moment. Thankfully, we finally arrived at the village of Randu Asih, after a thrilling journey.
On the border between the villages of Curah Wangi and Randu Asih there is a long suspension bridge. We had to cross the suspension bridge to get there.
"My phobic soul immediately relapsed, Im," Cindy cried.
"Spirit, Cin! Focus your eyes forward! Don't look down!" say Dawn.
Cindy guided her bike out of fear. Finally, we also walked the bike through the suspension bridge.
After much effort, we all crossed the bridge.
"Yes! I can!" cindy screeched with a face full of excitement. His body was flooded with sweat.
"Where are you going, brother?" greet a man at the end of the bridge.
"This, Sir. We want to go to Bu Mega's house" replied Fajar.
"Ooo ... Bu Mega's house is near. These sisters are straight first! Later before the T-junction there is a house right way, alone, in front of him there is a grave. That's Bu Mega's house" replied the man.
"No graveyard in front of the house, sir?" cetus Gatot's.
"When Bu Mega's family died, the public cemetery was flooded. So the family decided to bury him in front of his house" replied the man again.
"Ooo .. Thank you very much for the information, sir. We'll be there soon" said Fajar.
Finally we pedaled our bikes back, passing through the streets of the village of Randu Asih. On the right and left of the road have started many houses of residents. As I approached the T-junction, I was struck by a pretty shocking sight. There was a girl standing on the side of the road, turning her back to us. From a distance her posture was very similar to that of Mita Lestari, the mysterious girl.
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