My mother's a ghost
The Part 37
My mother's a ghost
The Part 37
“Raya, want to hold Auntie's hand, don't you?” Ask Agia who walks next to Raya.
Raya stopped hearing Agia's question. “I have not interacted with humans for a long time.” Coldest.
“Tante is not human,” reply Agia while reaching for the tiny left hand of Raya and grasping it. “So more cool right, if the handle gini. So you will not be afraid if there are ghosts that appear.” Agia said with a fluffy smile.
Raya looked at Agia before responding to her words. “We're ghosts, Aunt.” Sahut Raya was flat without a smile on her beautiful face.
“Yuk, we go to the place of Mbak Dara.” Bring Agia cheerful.
Raya continued her steps down the banana garden with Agia.
“Both Aunty kids school there.” Show Agia to the school behind the banana garden. “If Raya used to be a school where?” Ask Agia.
“It looks like Raya also went to school there, Auntie. Raya doesn't remember very much. Everything's sketchy. What I remember, when invited here the same Om it.” Sahut flat. Agia did not want to continue to pry information about Raya's person. He changed the topic as soon as possible.
“If that principal, come here often?” Agia kept trying to find out about the many things of the Kingdom.
“Iya, Aunt. Very often. That's Mba Dara's frenzy. Unfortunately I can't tell Mbak Dara where.” Balas Raya's.
“Why?” Ask Agia astonished.
“I'm afraid Mbak Dara got hurt.”
“Affected who?” Reply Agia with misgivings about the safety of a child she does not know.
“Om the evil.” Sahut Raya short.
“So, the evil one is not the principal?”
“It looks like so. I'm not sure either. The principal never spoke. Always come quietly. You know it's around here.” Balas Raya's.
“Indeed, Raya knows where the headmaster is coming from. Kan earlier Raya said that the principal never spoke.” Ask Agia curiously.
“Finally he was frowning near Mbak Dara break.” Balas Raya's.
“Then, where is Dara?” Agia asked very eagerly to immediately ask the whereabouts of a child named Dara.
Kingdom back stop and look at Agia, “indeed Aunt want to do the same Mbak Dara?” Tanya Raya was suspicious.
“Tante want to know the same Ma'am Dara.” Reply Agia tried to be calm and patient.
“If you already know what to do?” Tanya Raya is full of search.
Agia captures if Raya really keeps Dara's existence because of something.
“Yes, no making, anyway. If if Mbak Dara tormented, we can save. If he is afraid, or sad, we can entertain.”
“Mbak Dara can't see us, Auntie. He's a human. We are ghosts.” Answered Raya made Agia lose in a landslide. “I don't want to say Dara Ma'am is where. Later Aunt told everyone else, keep them all here. Om it's gonna be pissed. Poor Mbak Dara.”
Agia chose silence. “Ya already, let Auntie see from afar. Can?”
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“Actually I do not agree that our school is not doing jurit activities tonight again. Poor kids,” Said Mr. Teguh, homeroom teacher for class 4-A.
“Betul, Sir. I also thought so.” Sahut Bu Siti on her way to Post 2.
The atmosphere was dark and gripping, making the teachers unable to see the expression of the interlocutor. They keep stepping foot to arrive at the gubug house, which will be used as Post 2 in night jurit activities.
“But if the activities of the jury tonight are not held, will not mentally train children, Ms. Siti. This activity is still in the city. It is impossible for children to get lost.” Reply Bu Cahya chimed in the words of Mr. Teguh.
“Terried no, Ms. Cahya. You're afraid.”
“Already, already, do not need to fuss about things that have been set by Mr. Hartanto. He must have his own thoughts. We yes just follow.” Reply Mr. Thunder cut off Ms. Siti's words.
“Deeds greeting Mr. Thunder. Everything must have been thought of by Mr. Har. Mr. Teguh and Ms. Siti don't worry, yes. We take care of them.” Reply Bu Cahya is calming.
“By the way, Mr Teguh not heavy carry that big backpack? Let me replace him, Mr.” Bu Cahya volunteered to help Pak Teguh who was not young anymore.
“Ah, it's okay, Mom. I used to climb mountains, so not too burden.” Answer Mr. Teguh.
“What is Mr Teguh stuffed in that bag? It looks like a heavy.” Ask Bu Siti curious.
“Drinking water for children and other purposes, Bu.” Sahut Pak Teguh.
“Wah, must be heavy on that. Let's take our turn, Mr. Teguh. Later I and Miss Cahya. It is not heavy to carry both. Yes, Bu?” Said Bu Siti asking for approval from Bu Cahya.
“Betul, Sir. Let me and Ms. Siti help.” Sahut Bu Cahya agreed to Bu Siti's invitation.
“These mothers, if only Mr. Teguh offered help. I also carry a lot of needs in this backpack, why no one wants to help?” Ask Mr. Thunder joking.
“Pak Guntur is still young and mighty, cook need help? Should even carry me so as not tired to arrive at Post 2.” Reply Bu Cahya seduces Mr. Thunder.
“If I'm old bangka yes, Mom?” Sergey Pak Teguh rejects Bu Cahya's temptation to Pak Guntur.
“Eh, yes, sir. Kok Pak Teguh said so. The important thing is still young at heart.” Kayu Bu Cahya blushed in embarrassment because of her own words.
“Ribut only these Mothers and Fathers,” Excited Pak Rudian who walked with other teachers in front.
“So that you don't feel tense, sir. The midnight road in the middle of this banana garden is quite spooky. Fortunately, we have not been shown an appearance. Hence the stories, Mr.” Bu Siti defended herself.
“Just the opposite, Mom. If you fuss constantly, those who rest so wake up and appear among us.” Reply Mr. Rudian made the face of Bu Siti pias for fear.
“Ah, Mr. Rudi don't say that. I'm really scared of this, Mr.” Said Ms. Siti close herself to Ms. Cahya.
“Not to be listened to by Mr. Rudian, Ms. Siti. He's kidding. The ghost does not exist. If the genie might be there, I never saw it. If the queen jin new I've seen.” Reply Miss Cahya.
“That's right, Mom?” Ask Mr. Thunder interested.
“Iya, right. This is the queen of jin again nempel inaya.” Sahut Bu Cahya made the others point the lighting lamp at him then laughed loudly after understanding what the conversation meant.
“Enak! Ma'am Cahya says I'm the queen of jinn? Wrong big, I am still the consort of jin!” Welcome Bu Siti continued the joke Bu Cahya.
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