
The weekend is a good time to laze around, but unfortunately not with Mala, the girl woke up early as usual. Mala sat on the edge of the bed with her lips cut.
"Hormat deh, why if the holidays can even wake up early. The alarm was deliberately turned off. Turn of work, open your eyes really males." He muttered alone.
Mala returned to her body, she tried to close her eyes, but again the girl was upset because she was not sleepy. Mala finally woke up and decided to go home.
Mala goosebumps when she faintly hears Javanese music, she glances at the wall clock, the time shows at four in the morning. Mala gulped his saliva violently, half daringly searching for the origin of the sound.
Lingsir wengi sliramu tumeking
Aja tangi nggonmu guling's
Look out for ngetara
I'm bang winga-winga
The devil genie kang is afraid of any chest
the dwaja lelu sebi.
Bulu kuduk Mala increasingly stood up after hearing the verse of a song that sounded so mystical, a Javanese song that is familiar among young people after becoming a songtrack one of the horror films a few years ago. Mala's curiosity grew bigger, he again stepped foot into a room that Mala believed to be the source of the sound.
"His time in this luxurious apartment was miss Kunti. I know there's only Miss Kimberly." Inner Mala.
Mala stood in front of Pakde Karto's room, her hands trembling when she was about to open the door, Mala undo his intentions many times, but his curiosity finally gave the courage to open the room belonging to Pakde Karto.
Mala rounded her eyes, in the dark room Mala saw a figure that was winding his body with a white cloth covering part of his body. The figure stopped its activities as the ending of the mystical song, in the darkness of the Night the figure seemed to float and approach Mala.
"Yeah..." Shouted Mala histiris. When going to run, the figure actually blocked one of his hands.
"Sorry, I don't have any intention to disturb you, let me go." Rancau Mala with her eyes closed.
"Open your eyes, ayu." Say that figure.
Mala slowly opened her eyes, the voice she had just heard was a familiar voice to her, a soft voice with a Javanese accent that was so medok.
"Paard." Mala said after she opened her eyes and saw Pakde Karto in front of her.
Pakde Karto chuckled at Mala's panicked face. "Your face is panicking, rich people are seeing ghosts." Ask Pakde Karto while holding his smile.
Mala grumbled, he observed the appearance of Karto's pakde that managed to scare him, a white holster with a black motif covering the head of Karto's pakde had managed to make Mala frightened.
"Pakde part of the morning why play a horror song anyway, later if miss Kunti comes how, pakde do not know if the song is a spell to call the devil." Mala protest at length.
"Oh, just pant. La this miss the mountain has come." Kelakar pakde Kerto while pointing at Mala who was wearing ivory white nightgown and long hair that was scattered.
"Sir." Mala was upset.
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The sun had not yet shown its light, but a handsome and cold-looking man was already standing in front of his lover's house.
Rafli, like his words, was very anti-pigeon with an apprentice girl named Lala who always chased after him and made him dizzy. But this time it was different, he was like he was exposed to karma, after Lala stopped chasing him instead he began to be crazy about the girl.
Like this morning, Rafli intends to ask Lala out for the first time, only Rafli is too excited and comes to pick her up even before Lala the rooster starts crowing.
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Rafli several times set his breath, he felt nervous, the clock he tapped on the steering wheel of the car made an irregular rhythm. Rafli repeatedly checked his watch as if it was not moving, he clucked irritated because the sun did not rise.
After waiting for almost three hours, Lala finally came out of her house. Rafli put on a smile as soon as he saw Lala's appearance was different from before, today Lala looks feminine with a knee-length dress wrapped in peach.
Rafli gets out of his car, he welcomes Lala with a big smile, a smile that Rafli has never shown before.
"It's been a while?" Lala asked with a smile that was no less wide.
"No, just a few minutes later." Rafli replied lying, he was too embarrassed to say if it came more than three hours ago.
Lala held back her smile, she knew Rafli had come since it was still dark, but Lala deliberately let him wait a long time, Lala wanted Rafli to feel what it was like to wait.
"Where are we going?"
"Have you never dated before?" Guess Lala with a wry smile.
"I'm too busy working."
"Well, I'll teach you how to date."
The two of them smile at each other and get in the car. Rafli drove his car according to Lala's direction, the girl was already resembling the sound of a google maps shootout that usually makes dizziness and even makes stray.
Hours later they arrived at their destination. Lala invites Rafli to go to Duffan because only that place is close by.
After buying a ticket, Rafli followed Lala around the very famous amusement park in the Jakarta area.
"You want to ride that?" Lala pointed at the kora-kora rides that were swinging.
"Can."
Lala smiled happily, she grabbed Rafli's hand and invited him to stand in line. Today is very crowded visitors, probably due to weekend referrals and young dates.
After queuing the two finally got a turn to ride the oahanya with a shape like a boat. They sat next to each other with their hands together.
The ride began to swing, the screams of the visitors who sat at the very end sounded hysterical, fortunately Radfi chose to sit in the middle so that the swing of the kora-kora did not make it hang.
Rafli commented with a smile as he looked at Lala's face which looked very happy, he did not expect that the little girl who was now sitting next to him would be able to shake his heart, his attention began to be stolen with the ridiculous attitude that Lala always showed. What a cute little girl.
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Rafli ventured to hold Lala's hand, the girl turned her head and looked at her in disbelief. Rafli did not speak, he only answered with a kiss on the back of Lala's hand and made it seem to fly.
"Wait a minute." Rafli stopped his steps, he grabbed the phone that had been vibrating.
"Hallo, what's wrong?" Rafli asked after picking up his phone.
Rafli was silent for a moment, he glanced at Lala who was watching him.
"Well, I'll be there soon, you just wait there."
Rafli ended the call, he put his phone back in his pocket and looked at Lala regretfully.
"Father, we're going home now." Lala said, without Rafli telling her she already understood if her lover had to leave now.
"Sorry." Sesal Rafli's.
"No papa, we can still date another time." Lala tried to act ordinary when deep in her heart she felt disappointed.
"I'll take you home."
Lala just nodded. The two then leave right and end their short date. During the trip the two are silent, Lala focuses on staring out the window, while Rafli feels very guilty about having to work on their date.
"Thank you for the short date." Lala said after they arrived in front of her house.
"I'm so sorry, sorry."
"There's no need to keep apologizing, I understand your work."
After a half-smile forced Lala out of the car.
"La." Call Rafli, he got out of the car and approached Lala who was in front of his house.
No time to answer Rafli had brought Lala into his arms. Lala was aghast, her eyes were perfectly rounded while Rafli was hugging her, her heart began to beat violently, a red hue was now adorning her fairytale.
"I promise I'll make it up to you." Rafli's Briefcase.
Rafli took off his embrace, he immediately buried his lips on Lala's lips, as their kiss grew increasingly heated suddenly the door of Lala's house opened, someone came out and was shocked to see the indecent scene.
"Michai."....
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