Gondo Flower

Chapter 9: The shining sun

Two faces in one attachment, the boundary between darkness and light begins to be disguised. It no longer matters who stands on the right side or who stands on the wrong side, when that day comes men will be ensnared into ruse.

Even this self, still do not understand where the direction of the path that has been chosen, to get lost and not find a way to return.

We survived, making it through the most horrible night of my life.

The dawn had dawned, the bright sun was warming the frozen body all night, we were all able to breathe a sigh of relief. Including Zainal who was currently awake, as usual he sat on a bamboo chair with his cup of black coffee.

We do not talk much, keep quiet as if nothing happened last night, throw each other face with the reason to return the energy that was drained.

I contacted Alingga, a close friend of mine for many years.only we will not solve anything, forced I have to drag her into this matter. Luckily he did not mind helping, although a little embarrassed had many times made things difficult for him, he would come later.

"Nal Golek manganese sek, ket wingi weteng snarl down to the contents!" (Nal foraging first, from yesterday the stomach has not been to the contents! ).I approached her

Zainal Gets, "Yok is ."

"Sek yo didn't say anything about zinc lyane." (Later yes I said to the others.) I said as I left.

I stepped into room number 15, they were there Doni and mas Yanto were fixing the door that was almost broken. I said hello, they agreed to leave, At least we have to prepare for the night when the terror returns.

"Regular mas neng warung e bulek Dariati, until eroh right?" (Ordinary in Dariati's bulek stalls you know right?) ask them.

Mas yanto nodded in understanding, immediately finishing his work.

We leave, leave this new boarding area incised memories in memory, bad memories that will not last a lifetime for us to repeat.

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In a coffee shop that is not too big, Zainal is busy charging his empty battery, while mas yanto and Doni have already ordered food.

Immediately I finish the food served, it will deteriorate when the memories of the plate on the table are replayed, considering that something slimy goes into the mouth , appetite is definitely lost.

"Nal I want to talk ambek Ali, wong e agree Help you e dewe". (I told you earlier with ali, he agreed to help us.) I said after I finished eating.

"Original sopo? " (Who's the guy?) his words are confused.

"Alingga lo, konco ne dewe even lali." (the management itself was forgotten.) reply me

"Udu lali, wong biasane angga iki ko dressing dadi Ali." (Not forgetting, usually also call her if this is changed to Ali.)

"The real Ali.ngga "

"Iyo iyo karep mu" he said as he finished the rice.

I looked at Yanto and Doni, they did not make any sound, they kept silent despite sitting next to each other.

"Mas Yan, can you suwi wis ngekost neng kono, emang e mbiyen ra ono koyo ngene opo incident?" (mas yan, you have been spending a long time there, indeed there was no incident of kek gini what? ) ask me

Mas yanto glanced, staring at me silently.

" Geek anyway, but yo ora is as bad as iki." (There is but not as bad as this.) he replied while biting a fried banana.

"Gini lo mas, I began to disturb the squirming that last night fit out of the meal on the plate, what because it was yes" I said lazily mentioning what we saw all night.

"Pie's? seng clearly lo lek speaking" (Where? what is clear if you say.) said mas Yanto.

Mas Yanto seemed to be thinking, he was looking for memories some time before. Before long he responded, but he did not agree with my words, he felt there were other problems that made us disturbed.

"I do not know in wei goods koyo ngono kui, la nyapo I kok kent. means dudu kui e problem." (I have never been given such goods, so why am I also involved. means that is not the problem.) replied mas Yanto.

We kept quiet because we didn't find any answer.When we were nervous Doni expressed his opinion, this was the first time I heard him speak.

"Ngopo Don?" (Why Don?)

"Wuit, I'm looking for money" (Money, I found money in front of the room. ) We stared at each other wide open as if confirming Doni's words.

"I know you, kowe rip?" (i've also never got, you rip?) ask Yanto, I nodded .

In the end we found the fact that we were involved with the peculiarities in the boarding house . It could be that the money is a bait to lure the victims to the victims of the slaughter, or related to other black magic.

"Udah must have been because of that, after I took her many odd occurrences in the room. I did not even dare to sleep alone anymore" said Doni.

"Sek, kowe is also nal by duwit?" (wait, do you also know money? ) ask me.

"Sir" Zainal casually replied.

"I am iso ndelok ngono kui kan ket mbiyen" (i have always been able to see fine creatures).

I forget that, he with Alingga does have a special ability, It's worth his attitude strange since coming to the boarding house, apparently he first saw everything.

"Ileng zinc does not talk wingi kae enek mbak mbak ngadeg jejeg neng door, you kui mbak mbak e seng mbengi." (Remember what I said there was mbak mbak standing straight in front of the door, it was mbak mbak mbak mbak mbak. ) He continued to finish his meal.

"The son of iki, madam Lanak jebule Kunt*Lanak." Zainal chuckled at my words.

I scolded Zainal for messing with me, it's crazy that kind of thing he makes jokes.

"But enek zinc strange, fitting first met jare mbak mbak mbak iku jenenge Laras." (But there is something strange, when I first met someone who said his name was barrel.) explained Zainal.

"You're expecting ambek mbak e?" (have you met her?) ask me to be literate.

"Matane cah iki, Rungokno wae do not need takon sek" (just don't have to ask).

"Jare mbak Laras my mother, but my mother is Jenenge Rumi! " (he said the barrel was my mother, but my mother was rumi not her barrel! ). add it again.

We're looking at each other, we're looking at each other,

"Seng tenan nal ? Most kowe dudu bude's son Rumi?" (What a reason, is it possible that you are not the biological child of Bude Rumi? ).

Plakk!!

"Loro!" (It hurts!) My jolt as her hand landed smoothly on the head .

"Now lek talk, do not sumpeli sandal kanko lambe you talk koyo ngono meneh!" (Now if I say, I'll chop up your slippers later your mouth says that again!) Zainal.

"I mean the possibility." (i mean the possibility.) My defense.

We were silent again, zainal seemed to be thinking about something, what was my speech wrong? I don't know if he didn't take my heart just now.