
In the fifth episode, Author wants to tell the story that was told by his friend. By not adding or reducing what he has said.
Call it Suyono. He is one of Author's best friends in the real world. Suyono is a 37-year-old male, who hails from the central Javanese klaten.
He works at a PT. Pelita jaya mighty. A company engaged in the field of floating brick/hebel.
This story was told when he was in his 30s. Okay, Everybody. let's start the story. Prepare coffee, tea or milk according to taste and snacks as well.
Seven years ago. The place where Suyono works, is in a flood of Jobs or orders that are not too thick. Not only from outside the city, even from foreign countries also participate in it.
So inevitably Suyono who includes Senior employees, must be willing to spend his energy to face overtime and go home at midnight.
"Yon, what time are you coming home?" ask Hengky his co-worker.
"I don't know, Heng." Yono shook his head uncertainly.
"Cock, don't know. Yon?" ask again Hengky.
Yono shook his head leading to a floating brick that was almost finished in the process of pengovena.
"No, look! The work is still stacked." Yono looked down drowned.
Hengky patted Yono's shoulder while laughing.
"Yes, if so, I first go home Yon." said Hengky while leaving Yono who was still waiting for the engine.
The raw material that has been printed in the covenanting machine, has now been completed. And Yono immediately rushed towards the dressing room to change his clothes.
"Buset at 23:30!" Yono was shocked after finding out and looked at the wall clock in his dressing room.
Yono washes his face and hands. He changed his shirt with his pants on his shoulder.
"Sial .. why can I forget." Yono cursed his fools who forgot to wear his Vakya Sem.
Don't wanna linger long. Yono directly put his Vak Sem into his pocket and then ran out of his factory.
In the parking lot Yono had to swallow disappointment. The motorbike he used to use for his work transportation, now must be willing to leave because of a leak in the rear tire.
The highway also now looks deserted, not as crowded as it was when it was seven o'clock at night. Angkot cars that are used to go back and forth no one passes at all.
Inevitably Yono also continued to walk through the edge of the sidewalk, so he did not feel himself had reached the housing complex, as well as a shortcut to the village where he lived.
"Sueeee ..." Yono screeched in annoyance as he kicked the can lying in front of him.
In the middle of the road. At an intersection. Yono momentarily thought with which way he would pass to head back to his house.
Left lane, the road is good and quite crowded. But Yono should take even longer. While the right lane is a fast lane, but Yono must pass through the path of the public cemetery.
"Where are you?" ask Yono to himself.
The hunger and sleepiness he could not bear anymore. And with forced Yono to take the right path to pass.
From a distance at a public cemetery. There's a lute tree. That is said according to some people, there is a waiter who is always nosy and disturbing anyone who passes in front of him.
Yono remembered Hengky who had given him a Hot video earlier this afternoon. Video that tells about the ferociousness of Grandpa Sugiono who played with his grandson.
Yono thought. Who knows by playing the video, Yono can drive away his fear which now really makes him creep.
From a distance the keeper of the Kecapi tree has smiled to see Yono who will soon pass in front of him. He went down and sat down under the root of the lute tree.
The adorable Hot spectacle plus the mega bass headset makes it completely forget the mainland.
Without glancing left and right, Yono continued to watch the unyil video and ignored the lute tree waiter who had been humming his sinden song.
Feeling ignored. Finally the kuntilanak threw Yono with a lute lying not far from the roots of the tree.
"Oh," Yono screeched as he held onto his embrace.
Yono turned around and shouted so loudly that he made the kuntilanak cover his ears could not stand it.
"Shut up!" snapped at the kuntilanak and managed to make Yono tremble in fear.
Yono trembled violently to see the kuntilanak getting closer to him.
Kuntilanak was very curious, actually what was watched by Suyono in his phone, until he ignored and ignored the existence of the kuntilanak.
Roughly the kuntilanak seized the cellphone held by Yono until it detached the headset.
"What film is this young man?" ask kuntilanak who is confused how to continue the video on Yono's cellphone that had stopped.
With a body still trembling. Yono ventured closer to the kuntilanak who was curious about the video.
"In the play first." said Yono by hand pressing the arrow button on the phone screen.
Kuntilanak was shocked to see the mecum scene in his video.
"Basic savage old grandpa! with a strait you enjoy the young leaves." said the kuntilanak who imbibed the unyil video he watched.
Yono was not afraid anymore. Now he watched the unyil video with kuntilanak simultaneously.
Something now hardened inside Yono's pants. And unhappily again, Yono took out his torpedo without the kuntilanak realizing it.
"The film is exciting, where do you get a quality film like this?" ask the kunti with the view still focused on the grandfather who continues to boost his grandson.
"That film I got from my friend." replied Yono with a solo hand career.
Kunti flicked his hands to his face feeling sultry watching the unyil video.
Attached a naughty idea in Yono's brain by attaching his torpedo to the hand of the kuntilanak who was still cool and excited to enjoy the film.
"Awwww." the kunti was shocked after finding out and saw Yono's torpedo.
The cellphone in his hand suddenly slipped and he immediately ran towards the ketchup tree.
"Wait on! Yono ran in pursuit with a torpedo that was still stiffening.
"Ampun bang Jago." the kunti looked down afraid not to dare to look at the Jumbo-sized Yono torpedo.
Yono could now laugh contentedly enjoying his revenge.
"Gue urinated ah." muttered Yono while smiling cunningly.
Yono aimed the jumbo torpedo right at the head of the kuntilanak.
Kecererr ...
Yono let out a sigh of relief while splashing his urine on the head of the kuntilanak.
"Hot ... hot .. hot." screeched the kuntilanak.
Rice has become porridge.so also with the fate of the kuntilanak who must be willing to become a container pe lanias an Yono, who had eaten petay and jengkol.
Not only that, Yono also hit his torpedoes hard like a club on the ubun kuntilanak.
Unbearable pain and smell. Made the kunti faint and unconscious.