
at this moment ningsih and aran had entered the market that night ningsih continued to smile looking around him he walked with aran who was beside him.
" in the past every year in my village there will also be a night market like this, sir, yes but it is still simpler than the market tonight, maybe because in the village ya tuan," ningsih broke into a silence between the two of them.
"em just call aran, not good at hearing our other people outside it means we are friends, not domestic assistants and employers" said aran
"eee ya old-his-meaning aran." ningsih paused his speech.
" mister may pangil me, ning ajja but if you want to call dear is also okay," said the original ningsih so as not to feel awkward between the two of them.
aran who heard that felt funny in his heart ningsih was indeed a carefree girl.
"you're a bit chatty, yeah, "aran said
"mister ahh means aran, what if we go into that haunted house,!," point ningsih at the haunted house that he means to follow where the direction pointed ningsih and sure enough it's a haunted house.
" are you sure you want to come in??" aran was not sure how brave
"sir underestimated me??" ningsih asked back as if challenging aran.
aran saw the seriousness of his face ningsih he immediately pulled his hand out to buy an entrance ticket, ningsih who saw aran holding his hand felt his heart beating plus his face red like a tomato, fortunately, the night lights in that place were a little dim so it was not visible even if his face was now red.
"ayo entered," said aran who made ningsih surprised from his daydream.
" yes sir "ansaid ningsih aran looking at him, ningsih know what the meaning of the gaze of the aran, but want how else it is not polite to call the aran with the name of the name want as any aran remains his master.
at this time they were entering the haunted house, at first it looked ordinary but for a long time it began to tightly grasp the hand of aran, the longer it shook and let out cold sweat.
"whaaaaaaaaaa" ningsih shouted as she suddenly appeared before him.
"hahhahahaha" aran laughed, seeing a frightened face, because seeing his arrogant ascetic he challenged the aran it was impossible to be frightened.
they were still inside the haunted house with ningsih hugging her finger-string arm grasping the aran finger, aran felt uneasy because close to ningsih was much more terrible it turned out from his eyes to see the phony ghosts like no, two mountains ningsih mempel on his arm.
" this is truly god's great trial" Aran spoke in his heart.
"whaaaaaaaaaa plakk" ningsih was surprised to see a demon that suddenly appeared before him. The demon fell somersaulted because it was frenzied by reflex to slap the ghost very tightly.
"mister is how his ghost fainted" said ningsih at the worried-looking aran.
aran ring-head saw the unique behavior of ningsih, according to him ningsih this rare stock, what else with slapping a fake twig that was fainting in front of him.
"you accompany him here" said aran casually.
" master am I here???, accompany this ghost??" said ningsih did not believe what he said just now.
ningsih crouched down because he felt a little calm to see if the ghost died but still he was afraid.
" this lady is very sick" the ghost of the woman woke up from her stupor and spoke to ningsih, ningsih who was afraid of course felt surprised she immediately pulled Aran's hand and came out of the haunted house.
" wkwkwkwkw" aran laughed at the ningsih cuteness, while ningsih still felt tired and sweaty in his body because of running and it was very tiring.
" drink this" said aran while giving a bottle of cold drink he bought from the seller who was not far from them currently standing.
ningsih took the drink and drank it with one gulp until it was not left, after which with a breath of nothing he sat himself on the ground because it felt he was not strong to stand, aran also followed what was done by ningsih, they sat on the ground while not far from them many people passed by.
" so do not be pretentious" said aran on ningsih who looks fresher than before.
" heheheehee I think you are interested in serem mister, this is my first time entering mister srius" said ningsih as he raised two fingers index and middle.
" he saw your spirit and arrogance earlier, it feels impossible for you to be like this, it seems like this is the first and last time you enter the haunted house" said aran while looking at the ningsih.
" why sir????" ningsih was confused by his master's words.
" i'm afraid of the ghost of your victim, and if you go back to that ghost house or any other haunted house, they can all be your victims" aran said with a smile reflecting on his behavior, ningsih,.
" lord is strange pitying the same ghost, kasian I was my hand also hurt because of the slap of the ghost of the phantom" said Ningsih with a face made as if stuck on aran, aran who saw the funny behavior, immediately flicked his nose and they laughed together.
they do not look like servants and forward more like people who are dating maybe according to the people who are in that place as well.
"sir" said ningsih he stood up and cleaned a little of his buttocks hit by the ground, saw ningsih standing he also woke up from his seat to stand next to ningsih.
"what" replied aran with a face cueknya but ningsih did not care about it according to him aran is funny so not funny to see the behavior if at any time changed.
"sir is a can throw game, it's an old-school game but cool master, it's a big doll gift" said ningsih on aran, but aran responds just plain not interested in the words ningsih.
"let's play master, play it and if you manage to serve me a geatic puppet" said Ningsih with great enthusiasm.
" engga ah, very lazy" said aran with a funny tone.
" oh I understand" said Ningsih as she put her finger on the corner of her lips while nodding her head.
" what" said aran who was curious what was in the brain of his assistant.
" mister is a rich man, a lot of money whichever one wants to be angry" said ningsih
" it's tau" answered aran while putting both hands into each pocket of his jacket.
" yes master also mami children, of course you will not be able to get the doll with the effort of your own hands," said ningsih quipped fig without seeing the face of aran.
aran who heard the ningsih speech of course felt challenged because ningkih dared to hesitate to the field.
"alright" said aran then walk where the game is maxut ningsih it is located.
currently aran has held the ball in his hand twice misses and the third ball succeeds of course ningsih very happy to be able to get a large and furious doll.
after that they immediately went home because it was very late at night, both of them also felt very tired.