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The answers?
"Nee! Fai! The arka! The yaza!! Let's go to the house, son. This is the oxtail soup" cried Mama Esha from the door that bordered the area of the house with the back garden.
"Yes tan! Just a moment to go there," cried Fai returned the call of mama.
"Here you go, let's eat my laper" Yaza suddenly took a photo album of size B5 from the hand of Nea who was still looking for answers from the existence of the figure of Derren there.
"Ih! Lo what the hell is Za? I'll look around too, play fetch!" nea's protest at Yaza, which is now in a state of turmoil.
"Called Aunty Esha that, spit don't be long. It will also take a long time to get!" yaza Tegur.
"Choose, where does Yaza's grandfather live? The advice is very good," ledek Arka with a bent face.
"What the hell lo? Udah yuk yuk hunted," Yaza asked.
"Yes hayu. Nostalgia can be postponed later, right Nea? Instead of running out of oxtail soup, mending stopped looking at the photo album until the mauran," said Fai.
"Yes-yes, may I come down," Nea said with an annoyed look, while briefly throwing a sharp look at Yaza.
Arriving at the dining table arranged papa in such a way, Nea immediately took a sitting position directly opposite the bowl containing her favorite oxtail soup. My mom's cooking is the best on the menu.
"Where's the final assignment? Fai said, Nea has not been able to collaborate? Need a aunt help?" ask Aunt Beti, Fai's mother.
"Oh, I got a aunt. It's okay, Nea already feels the same klop collaboration with Nea," said Nea.
"Yes, yesterday Yaza also said he wanted to know his friends to you," said Aunt Gita, his mother Yaza.
"Ah, Yaza mah likes it tan. Sok tau," replied Nea who immediately invited laughter throughout the room.
"Oh, thank goodness that's it. Where did your progress get to? If Fai's job is leha-leha continues at home, never aunty Fai saw the final task," replied Aunt Beti.
"Alhamdulillah, the preparation of the storyline sampe artline is a little more in order. Nea just wait for the recording of the collaboration of Nea," said Nea.
"Mama nih job if you meet the children to discuss the task again, the task again. No other topic what?" asked Fai with a tone of complaint.
"The usual Fai mothers, kayak don't know your mama only," ledek mama Esha.
"Oh, these are all your children in the department of our nerusin art. Only Yaza doang chose the nekunin field of Architects," complained Aunt Gita.
"Architects also have design. No matter how Yaza became an architect, he also helped his work. Ih, this let's eat, why even so fun to chat gini?" ask mama Esha.
"Yes, look at your son's eyes are like wolves in front of his prey" ledek Aunt Hani, Arka's mother.
Indeed his mother Arka was the most sensitive old man here with a hungry roar that was released from Nea's stomach. Nea who saw it only chuckled and immediately ate oxtail soup after being invited to eat. Then the meal continued with solemnity.
Arka and Fai prefer to watch movies in Nea's room, he said they have not seen the movie Mortal Engines. In contrast to Nea who asked her best friend for permission to return to the tree house and uncover the secrets of her lost past somewhere.
Funny thing is, Nea found her diary as a child. The color is pink with Hello Kitty image decorating the cover. The diary turned out to have a small iron key and now Nea's activity is to find the key.
"Where is the key? Lots of style really lo Nea, buy a diary model like this. I think there is the same story of your everyday life," the monologue Nea uttered blatantly.
"What are you looking for?"
Nea was surprised instead of playing, she almost fell down because Yaza entered without a sound and suddenly just spoke without cue. Yaza who saw him laughed out loud.
"Hayo loh, what else are you? Watch that one, right? The food was panicked," Yaza said punctuated with his annoying ruckus.
The actions and words of Yaza bear fruit from Nea. Nea had just floated her diary towards Yaza.
"Damn lo! Shock me!" nea protests.
"Why do you think ***** is alone here?" ask Yaza.
"Gue was still curious about the child in the photo," replied Nea who was then in the middle of picking up her diary book that had fallen on the doorstep of the tree house.
"Well you find out about them? Knock the maid at your villa first," Yaza replied with a troubled look.
"You sure? Lying ah!"
"Seriously," said Yaza still with his strange gurgle.
"If seriously why do you look so agitated? You know something, huh? Apaan, give me a sneak! What are you hiding?!" asked Nea who was getting closer and cornered Yaza to the wooden wall of the tree house.
"No, there's nothing I'm hiding from you" elak Yaza.
"Truthfully I am. If you lie you die," threatened Nea.
"You know I'm a spit! Some of you may not be aware, but you're the easiest person to find lying," said Nea who was getting closer and jumped in front of Yaza because of anxiety never get an honest answer from Yaza.
"I told you that, the three of them are your villa gardeners" replied Yaza.
"Sir!" nea said spontaneously.
"What?" asked Yaza who was surprised.
"Say the maid is now the gardener! So which one is really. Are you being honest with me, is there anything you hide from me?"
"There is no curse!"
Nea further reduced her distance to Yaza. Okay, Yaza admits his heart will jump out if Nea comes any closer than this. Yaza began to misbehave, while Nea with her strong stance continued to interrogate Yaza who he thought was suspicious.
"G-gue doesn't know!!" spontaneously Yaza pushed Nea until her body fell onto the small mattress in the tree house, Nea's head hit the wooden wall there quite hard.
"Aw!!"
Yaza who saw him immediately approached Nea and raised his small body to get up immediately. Yaza then stroked Nea's head which hit quite hard earlier. Suddenly Nea parried Yaza's hand and fell silent a thousand bases.
"A-what's up Nea? You okay?" tanya Yaza was worried.
"Gue inget! I'M INGET!! I had an accident and a motorcycle accident that time? Well abis it's my head bumped and I forgot ingetan. You keep that secret because maybe the three children in the photo cause I forgot to forget. Aye-right?!" asked Nea enthusiastically.
Yaza was silent for a moment and then he laughed until his tears came down. Nea who saw him upset was not playing. His theory might have been true, but Yaza destroyed it in a matter of seconds.
"Where are you watching the new soap opera?!! Where is****** that kind of story!! Hahahaha, you know his imagination don't height Nea. Falling sick *loh*entar," said Yaza still with his laughter that never stopped. Again, Yaza got a punch from Nea after being satisfied laughing at him.
"Gue not kidding ****! This serious! Who are they then, then?" ask Nea.
"Lo don't trust me that much? I'm tired of talking to you" said Yaza who then left Nea alone in the tree house.
Nea who saw Yaza leave immediately took a photo that had just brought up many conspiracy theories within her. Don't forget Nea's identity as a Mythic-level delusion! He always thought of something beyond human reason. After taking his picture, Nea immediately ran after Yaza.
Arka, Fai also Yaza has come home because the day is getting late. Now left Nea with the thought of her fantasy that had previously haunted. Nea stared deeply at the photo of Derren and the other boy in Nea's right arm.
"Why is there Derren here? I'll ask Derren tomorrow. If only I had been diligent in writing the book."
Nea fell silent and remembered her previous goal of finding the key to her Hello Kitty diary. Nea clucked in annoyance given Yaza who suddenly appeared and destroyed his plan.
"Yaza I'm hiding something really. What's that about?" nea monologue.
Nea finally decided to return to her tree house. When counted again, Nea has been back and forth to the tree house that is about 3x. Usut had a mouthwash, actually Nea was the same as Yaza, he had never visited her as often as he had grown up. Arriving there Nea continued the search for the key to her diary that was lost somewhere.
Suddenly, his phone shook. A notification came to Nea's phone. Along with that, Nea managed to find the key to her diary.
TING!
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Nea was excited when she found the key, and Nea quickly picked up her pink diary. Then Nea took a sitting position on the bed. Slowly but surely Nea opened the diary. Along with that, the Nea screen notification turns into a preview of the incoming message
Adiba Balqis Firdaus
That ghost, Ghai-kan?
TING!
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Adiba Balqis Firdaus
If I'm right, please let me know immediately. There's something we need to talk about.
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