
"Then let's meet the residents here!" invite Aldi and Tata to nod in agreement. The two then walked to the elongated mansion to ask for help for the first time.
When he arrived in front of the mansion Aldi and Tata were greeted by a wrinkled-faced old woman and her body began to bend inedible age. The old woman was sweeping in the yard using a broomstick.
"Who's looking for you, son?" ask the woman when she sees Tata looking for someone.
"Find anyone Nek who can help me" said Tata.
The grandmother looked frowning then looked sharply at Tata's eyes making the girl grimace a little scared. The old woman nodded. "I will call the owner of this house." The voice of the grandmother seemed firm despite her advanced age.
"Well, Grandma" replied Aldi.
The old woman went inside the house and called the owner.
Not long ago the woman came back with a middle-aged man who still has a fit body and looks younger than his actual age.
"You guys are Tata and Aldi?" guess the man while staring with his sweet smile.
"Kok you know?" Tata was surprised to see the man knew himself and Aldi while between the two of them no one knew these fathers.
"Oh that's your best friend inside. Those who told me about you earlier," obviously the man still could not be separated from his smile.
"Friends? Who Sir? I don't seem to know this area, how can anyone know us. Are they friends of our parents?" Aldi was curious about the friend who meant the father who stands in front of him now. It could be what is meant by their friend okay this father is the son of his parents' friends who might know Aldi and Tata while Aldi and his own Tata even do not know.
"They were named Typhoon and Lisa. They said that two days ago you were with him, but turned around and did not enter this village" said the gallant and mighty man.
"Oh so we've reached Kenanga village?" Tata wondered why they had even returned to the village he really wanted to avoid.
"Yes right, this is a Kenanga village. The village is located in the coastal part of Karang Asam village," explained the man steadily.
"Okay," answered Tata no longer knew what to say.
"What makes you want to leave this village and what makes you decide to return to this village again?" asked the man curiously and looked at the faces of the two one by one.
"Actually we got here just because of terse ...."
Before Tata finished his sentence Aldi directly nudged Tata's shoulder and gave the code with his eyes.
"What the hell is Al," protest Tata did not accept Aldi play
just nudge. He still does not understand the code of blinking eyes from Aldi. Aldi's mindset that Aldi is flirting with him. It is not proper according to Tata.
"We came back here because we wanted to finish our job. Yes, the task so that we can be championed by lecturers so that they can get scholarships. Understand our sir this person does not have," lied Aldi when they accidentally returned to this village.
"Yes, let's go inside. Aldi and Typhoon were eating with us" said the man, letting the two enter.
Aldi nodded and walked behind the man while the grandmother swept the yard.
"Al why you said that anyway, it's not that we approach this house because we want to ask the residents of this house to take us to our parents' house or at least take us to get to the front of the gate," whisik Tata protested to Aldi.
"Let's rest here first. Want you to get lost again when they drive us. I'm tired of Al, my body needs a little rest."
"There is no way they are lost because they are used to going in and out of this area" argued Tata.
"Have you complied first, especially here there is a Typhoon and also Lisa. Who knows if we feel at home and can join them again to complete the task of the group" Aldi pinta.
"What's up?" the man asked the owner of the house for hearing the whispers of the two even though this man did not know and did not hear clearly what the two were talking about.
"No sir, my friend Tata is just amazed by this father's house that is so big" replied Aldi.
"Oh this house is a hereditary inheritance from the family. Let's go into the dining room. Typhoon and Lisa are having breakfast now," said the man again when he had told him that Typhoon and Lisa were eating.
Aldi and Tata continued to follow behind the owner of the house who entered the dining room first.
When he first set foot in the dining room, Tata looked astonished because the room had walls in all black paint.
"Wah like a mafia house only," muttered Tata and can still be heard by Aldi.
"Do you know where the mafia house in black paint came from?" tanya Aldi whispered in Tata's ear.
"Hehe's kidding, it's like feeling that way."
"Cih joking with the feeling is far away Ta means even opposite," protested Aldi.
"Let's just say I was joking. Let alone the mafia house I don't know what it's like." Tata nyengir horse.
"Sad."
"What are you talking about?" ask the owner of the house.
"Oh that was just talking about a Hollywood movie, sir," Aldi replied lying.
"Hi Ta! Hi Al!" greet Lisa welcomes the arrival of the two while waving her hands.
"Hi!"
"Hi!"
Tata and Aldi answered Lisa.
"Yet you're back, too. Have breakfast together!" bring Typhoon.
The two nodded and pulled the chair beside the long table containing various food menus.
"It's really appetizing" Aldi said. His stomach that had been two days only ate bread thrashing when he saw the rice and fried chicken. Moreover, the fragrance of the terasi sambal increasingly makes his saliva as if dripping.
Completely steady in Aldi's mind.
In contrast to Aldi who focused on staring at his food Tata instead focused on looking around the part of the room carefully.
Until not realizing his eyes caught the grandmother who had brought fish soup with a large bowl walking towards him.
The tail of his eyes could not be separated from the grandmother who walked away. However, Tata was stunned when the grandmother placed the bowl on the table, the old woman turned into the scarred and blood-faced woman she met inside the hut.
Tata was almost thrown off the table in shock. Fortunately, he could still hold back.
"It seems like something is wrong with this house," said Tata.
Seriate.