
...THE DEMON RED EYES POUNCED ON THE EARTH...
......OVERNIGHT WITH THE PRINCE......
“Bring, this.” Grace took the Passport book out of her long skirt pocket. After his pocket book met the one that Medina had been looking for earlier, the two of them looked for a comfortable place in Medina's room. The two of them sat down with a very soft carpet of dark green. There are also some pink pillows. Then the two of them wrote down the name of their new best friend on the first page. In his book Grace, he wrote Passport Sarmijo and Passport Ajeng. Medina was also the same, she wrote the names of her two best friends, namely the Putra Passport and the Princess Passport. At once Ajeng and Putra were shocked not to play, because their pocket books that were in the pocket of clothes sounded loud. His Son rang a bang many times and let out white smoke as he picked up from his shirt pocket. While hers Ajeng let out a loud laughing voice many times and shook violently, hers also let out white smoke. The two of them were shocked and frightened as it was not usual when their book was contacted to let out white smoke.. Do not be cursed like the past whose smoke enveloped the entire room then they body odor and itching that finally fainted.
“Awas Put, our pocket book gives off smoke.” Said Ajeng who was shocked not playing, his pocket book held out white smoke.
“Yes, wah peril nih.” The book was placed on the floor after being held with their hands. Ajeng and Putra waited for a long time while scrambling to run. Lest the premonition of both of them be right if it will blow up a very thick white smoke. They waited for fifteen minutes. They looked at each other, apparently there was no reaction. While Medina and Grace were a little annoyed, because their Passport book was not opened by Ajeng and Putra.
“Where the hell are they, actually their book was brought no heck.” Said the irritated Medina.
“Maybe they are busy Din. Usually we will contact them at night.” Answer Grace. The two friends from Yogya were still terrified. After the white smoke incident, their book was silent a thousand languages were placed on the hollow wooden floor because underneath there was a fish pond. Ajeng and Putra quietly looked from a distance and started to approach their pocket book.
“Ayu’. Let me look over there his Passport book, how to start to be silent no strange reaction also do not make a sound again.” Said the Son who approached his book.
“Care-put. I'm a little scared ya.” Ajeng. The book is silent as Grace and Medina close their Passport book. Grace took the initiative to open her Passport book to write on the first page.
“Where are my two best friends Ajeng and Putra.” Grace wrote on page one.
“Son and Ajeng are gathering together. Now they are at Ajeng's house on the back porch of his house.” Answer the Passport book written on page two. When this answer appeared her Passport book Grace shook on the second appendix. Medina was curious what she was doing, she just silently looked at Grace's serious face. He was too lazy to ask her.
“Is their Passport Book not carried by the two of them.” Grace's writing again.
“Their Passport Book was brought. However, they ran away dodging when her pocket book read.” Answer her Passport Book.
“What do you mean they ran away. Are there any peculiarities to their Passport Book.” Grace began to be astonished by the answer from her Book.
“Very well feltmu. They were afraid because their Passport Book was emitting a very thick white smoke. They ran away and saw the oddity in their Pocket Book from a distance. If exposed to the curse again as before, causing fainting and the strange impact felt.”
“Can show me what they're scared of.” His Pocket Book on the third page serves to visually display the moves. Grace turned the first page and opened the third page. Grace laughed at Ajeng and Putra's reoccurrence as the smoke came out of the book in their pockets. His book also shows the direct events of the Son who approached his Book that did not sound and did not emit smoke again. Medina who was watching Grace from earlier was curious, Medina approached her who was sitting in front of her. He stood behind her while looking at Grace's Passport Book. Medina laughed just like Grace.
“If I am so they also fear Din, really serem. Just look at the smoke is very concentrated and spread in the room behind Ajeng house quickly.”
“Eh Grace's. About the Book belongs to us later like they are not well.”
“Do not know Din. No more incidents.” Grace got up from her seat and stood up to her who was standing earlier. “Din, pity them. Try to tell them by contacting them. My baby is left at home. I forgot to bring it, I was in a hurry.”
“Iya Grace's. Emang pity them, let alone Ajeng until his face pale loh.” Medina walked up to her bed to pick up her hape that was placed on the bed. He dialed Ajeng's hape number. Ajeng's hapeen rang in his pocket, he picked up his phone. When his hape rang, he was very shocked.
“Ih...who the hell called me in a moment again scared.” Ajeng talked to himself while sebel with his hape. “Oh Medina to.”
“Halo honey what is it, tumben use the phone usually kok use your Passport.” Ajeng's voice was made as smooth as possible because his body was goosebumps and shaking.
“Halo is also my dear, yes. Not papa at all. How are you, being shok ya.” Medina said with a smile to Ajeng, which made Ajeng astonished by Medina's laughing voice.
“Kok you know’ if I'm in shock. Don't you just know us yes.” Ajeng was a bit angry with Medina's reply, as he no longer wanted to be cursed by her Passport Book.
“Sorry yes Jeng, but your answer is almost right. We contacted you through the Passport Book. But we do not know if your book to emit smoke, maybe our Passport Book has been damaged times.” Medina walked up to the window of her room to look out. “Eh Jeng, Grace is here. He's back from London.”
“Thank God, if there is no smoke.” Ajeng walked up to the Son sitting on the terrace holding his Passport Book as well as his Ajeng. He is still researching the book. “Oh yes! Grace is home. He brought no favors for me. He forgot about me, I wasn't told if he was home. Keep where his souvenirs.”
“Today Grace wants to contact you if she has returned to Jakarta. Therefore yes. You ask her yourself, I don't know’.” Medina walked again and sat down on the rug, beside her Grace. “Eh Jeng, we chat using the Passport Book aja yes more cool will be able to meet each other face to face.”
“Boleh too, while ngetes if there is any more strangeness with my pocket book. Yes yes by.”.
“Daaa also.” Their phone's disconnected.
“Grace, Ajeng nanyain tuh souvenirs from England. You don't forget about.” Medina. He put his hape on the bed.