Happy Adventure

Happy Adventure
4. Rame, Visiting Bookstore 4



...THE DEMON RED EYES POUNCED ON THE EARTH...


......RAME'S BEEN TO A BOOKSTORE......


“Eh wait a minute, my pocket book has magically changed. Look at the writing of Java Aksara already does not exist. In fact there is Tropssap 3 Mala writing on top of the box in the middle, the same box was written this does not exist. Look again, in this box there's something moving. It looks like there's an image of a person from behind, sort of like his back. Take another look, her hair and her back twitch.” Said the Son who astonished himself. Grace, Medina and Ajeng approach the other Son who had been evading. This time the sight of the four of them was serious by looking at the pocket book of the son in his hand.


“Wajiiii..nggg.” This pocket book sneezed and snotted out of the box about the four of them. This snot has a lot of spray on their faces. His face became sticky with this snot curse. Suddenly this snot turned into very, very cold water like water from the top of a mountain. Their previously sticky faces and hair exposed like snot turned wet. The four of them started to get cold especially the smooth part of their faces. The four jumped while shouting in shock.


“Yech..sial smell once snot from this sneeze.” said the son while removing snot that was on his face.


“But the kok melted to liquid well.even the smell really fragrant, like the smell of sandalwood and jasmine.” Said Ajeng cold who felt happy the smell of his face became fragrant, which was very smelly exposed to snot very much then melted into paparfuman water.


“Eh view Son. Your pocketbook in the box has his face, he's starting to turn his body around. It looks like your face looks a lot like that. Even the face in your pocketbook box starts to stand still, do not move again well.” Medina said as she pointed her index finger towards the front cover of the pocket book.


“Any, under the box there is also a writing that reads Ojimras Hays Artup Oton Orogen. Strange writing, no meaning at all.” Said Grace who was a little confused, amazed and afraid of the events experienced on the night of misery wrapped in strangeness.


“Try ah mine I'm pencet.” Grace said again. At that moment he also experienced the same thing as the Son. His memory of his face and his brownish-blonde hair. The picture in the box was the same as his body when the body of the image was turned back, when the picture facing the front of his face was exactly the same as the grace. The top box reads Tropssap 3 Mala. Under the box was Ecarg Axela Itawadiw. Ajeng also did what his two best friends did first even though he was a bit scared. He also experienced the same thing, the thunderous sound of the thunder made his hair stand up. He screamed so loud from the overwhelming shock. When exposed to white smoke he began to get cold.When the picture of the box behind him exactly like his back and his hair was long.The picture of his face moving forward preceded by a sneeze, he was also drenched. His face and hair became smelly, before how long the snot melted to make the water fragrant like what Grace and Putra experienced. On the front cover page of his pocket book was also his writing. If under the button above the box reads Tropssap 3 Mala, while the one below the box reads Gneja Hadni Uya Irtup. Ajeng was very happy because he got a magic book and in his pocket book there was a photo of him.


“Come Medina now replace you, try it must be cool.” Said Ajeng and Grace who were both happy to smile while holding her pocket book.


“But I'm scared. No, I am not traumatized. Later if anything happens when we have returned home how try.” Said Medina who was worried because she felt that there was something strange about the condition tonight which made her slightly shocked reminding her of her Papa's departure for good.


“It's Din, you don't have to be afraid. This is a phenomenal book, rarely anyone has this book. Just try if anyone is looking for this pocket book in the bookstore, surely they will have trouble finding it.” Grace said with her pedal supported by her two best friends, Putra and Ajeng, nodding her head. The three gave spirit to Medina with words that awakened her soul.


“OK. But remember, if someday there is nothing, you are the ones responsible for all this.” said Medina who felt lazy by pressing this pocket book.


“Alright, let me be the one who will be in charge if there is anything. You three take it easy.” Said the manly and pretentious son. However, it is also true that the son said so, because he was the bravest of his three companions. Moreover, he was his own man among them, so he tried to protect the three of them because he did not want to lose any more friends he loved. In his heart, he reasoned to have two close friends who were in Semarang who were gone when he died were at his side. The son also lost his father and mother.


Medina who was affected by the spirit of her three best friends began to push the button of her pocket book. He also experienced something similar with his three best friends. The thunderous sound of lightning made him slump down on the pavement in shock with the blank look on his eyes, his face was deathly pale. Knowing her best friend had fallen into a heavy shock, Grace and Ajeng lifted Medina to their feet. The book in action again, he let out a sneeze. The three were soaking wet while screaming in shock, even though Grace and Ajeng had experienced it. While Putra laughed amusedly at his three friends who screamed. The three beautiful girls best friends Putra finally drenched with an unforgettable aura of shock. Seen on the cover of the pocket book that reads the same as the three best friends have. Between the buttons and the box reads Tropssap 3 Nature, while the one below the box reads Anidem Inarhays.


“Yes, you were right Ajeng. If the writing of our name just read it behind from the back, then the writing on top of this box reads Passport 3 Alam.” Grace said as she read it slowly looking at the faces of her three best friends one by one. These four teenagers also felt creepy.


“Truely Grace, the above text reads Passport 3 Alam.” Said the three of them while looking at her face grace. “About what it means ya.” 


As they chatted under a big tree on the side of the road. The four of them were shocked by the sound of Medina's hape ringing placed in her pocket. There was a ringtone sound from the song GITA GUTAWA entitled DOO BE DOO. It turned out that Medina was calling to get to the car park because Grace and Medina were waiting there. Finally the four of them went to the car park to meet Om and his aunt Medina while putting their pocketbooks in their pockets. (STOP. Dengerin. PLAYLISTS. NO. 11)


When they got there, the four of them shook hands. Om and his Tantenya Medina asked the news of the four of them, especially the same Son. He was also dear to both, for they knew that the Son lived a single life. Tanteenya asked the condition of the son is better yet. He also replied that it was a bit light, the condition of his body also improved. Ajeng and Putra gave their phone numbers to their new friends Grace and Medina. Both are very happy to be friendly with Ajeng and Putra. Moreover, later they can communicate with each other through phone, either texting, calling or using 3G. The son asked permission to take his favorite motorcycle. These three girls are waiting for the Son with Om, Aunt and Inggrid. These three beautiful girls were joking while teasing Inggrid. Moreover, Ajeng who had known Om and his aunt Medina, a few minutes later Putra brought the bendi, vespa bututnya. 


Finally Grace, Medina and Ajeng gave all the novels to Putra. Each, the Harry Potter novel, Lord Of The Ring and the writings of Jenar's mother are also written by Mother Goddess. The son was shocked, receiving some novels from the three of them. 


“What does this mean.” Said the Son. The three giggled to see the astonished Son.


“Udah make a collection at your house, the three of us know how in your house there is no novel at all. Here's Ajeng's witness, your best friend.” Grace said, supported by Medina. Ajeng smiled at the son, he threw away his face because he was ashamed of himself. Seemed when the son looked at Ajeng's embarrassed face, he seemed to see an angel who came down to earth. In his heart was a word that wanted it. 


”Didih, there is a friend of mine who is kind to me, even she is also very beautiful. If I could have her be my girl, anything I would have done to make her happy.” Said the daydreaming Son for a while looking at Ajeng's face reddened. Then she regains consciousness from her daydream, fearing to be discovered by Grace and Medina if she has a heavy crush on Ajeng. Because they both looked at him and felt astonished themselves. Feeling they both say if the son is hiding something.


“There are many yes, all of you already care for me.” Said the smiling Son to the three beautiful girls of his best friend. His long third hair was exposed to the night wind that floated as if the green grass was swaying beautifully.


Medina's aunt invites Ajeng and Putra to dinner together. However they refused subtly as they had already eaten before leaving for the bookstore. Finally Putra and Ajeng said goodbye because it was very night.


“When we meet again yes.” Grace and Medina said as she waved her hand for a very beautiful farewell.”


“pastinya..later I contact you via hape yah.” The word Ajeng that the Son hogged. He sat on the back holding on to his son's waist while waving his hands. After Putra and Ajeng left, it was their turn to start entering the car to continue their delayed dinner journey near the UGM campus. 


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