
CHAPTER 10
The tall, thin-bodied man and wearing the minus glasses sat facing them. He is smiley and friendlier than Eyang Gani. Indeed he was younger than his father Pandu, almost the same age as his wife Om Harman. However, it is said that his knowledge is higher than Eyang Gani.
“There are those who have Dolls.?” ask Mang Sugi.
“Boneka.?” pulmon Pandu. “That means Plastic doll, Mang.?”
“Yaa, can too. Plastic dolls or wooden dolls, the same! As long as not a doll from India, yes” Mang Sugi invites joking for a moment to just melt the atmosphere, provoke their laughter for a moment, then return to being serious.
Pandu immediately stood up because he remembered in Dhamayanti's room there was a large plastic doll. The doll was once Dhamayanti's former playmate when she was seven years old. Until now it is still in good care, because it includes his favorite doll.
So, when Pandu was going out to take the doll, Dhamayanti confronted him at the door. “Ngak... can't.!” Apparently he already understood the meaning of Pandu.
“Borrow a minute!” persuade Pandu in a soft voice so that his sister would lend him her beloved doll.
“Can't!. That's my doll from small ! for my bedmate, not to seek the devil!” Dhamayanti still kekeh does not want to lend his doll.
“Not going to be broken, Yanti. Borrow for a moment!” pandu
Their father stood up and spoke to Dhamayanti, “Help the ugly no one, Yanti. It's just a doll, time borrowed alone can not.”
“I will replace it.” Sahut Pandu. “ku replace with a nicer, who can talk and can kiss your pointy lips.” While asking a smile and about to pinch his sister's pouting cheeks.
Dhamayanti flicked her hand while sighing in annoyance. But he let his brother pass by and out of the room, took the doll, and then handed it to Mang Sugi. By Mang Sugi, the doll was easily set up on a mat to his right.
Pandu felt a little strange, as did his sister Dhamayanti. The doll is usually very difficult to stand unless carefully and the position of the legs slightly stretched. However, this time the position of the legs of the doll was docked, but it was easy for Mang Sugi to put the doll in that position. It was as if the doll's legs had adhesive, stuck to the floor in a quarrel in Pandu's room.
The doll was a doll of girls wearing fake hair. The hair can usually be separated by Dhamayanti when the doll needs to be washed. The size of the doll was like a three-year-old toddler. Height about 70 – 80 cm.
His eyes are closed and can be closed if stretched out, but his eyes will open again and his mouth gaped again if he stands.
“I hope no one talks, yes.” pinta Mang Sugi before starting his work.
He sat cross-legged facing the standing doll. His eyes closed slowly, as his eyes closed for a while. It said, “Please turn off that water faucet.”
“Kran water.?” pulmon Pandu. Everyone listened to the sound of water. “Oh, yes.. There's water in the bathroom. It was very small, but Mang Sugi could hear his voice. It turns out that Mang Sugi has very sensitive hearing.
Pandu immediately rushed to stop the droplets from the water faucet. Mang Sugi was able to speak again with his eyes closed. “The pump is turned off too, yes.! Let the boiled water not hiss continue.”
Holy hooch! Until the sound of boiling water was also heard by Mang Sugi. Pandu immediately into the kitchen, and indeed in the kitchen there is a small burning stove, on top of which there is still water in the panic that is brewed. The water is boiling.