Red Cape

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The feathers of the kunduku seem to be bristling in all directions. Pulling Sari's hand, go inside Grandma's house.

"How long is Dar?" Sesa looked at me and Sari alternately.

"Ah nope. I helped Sari take the goods that fell first under the car!" I looked at Sari, lucky that Sari also understood the code I gave her.

"Now, drink. Grandma made you an angel tea!" Grandma put the tea, which was directly in the sambar Deno without knowing the shame.

"Thank you Dara's grandmother!"

"Yes, thank you!" others warm their bodies. Grandma sat on the couch next to Repa. Join our chat.

"Your room is ready grandmother. The room is upstairs, here's the key to the room, if there's anything call me grandma. Grandma's room is over there!" Grandma pointed at the black painted door not far from us.

"Yes grandma. Thanks for everything. Sorry Dara ngerepotin!"

"No papa nduk, Grandma really does. Now it's good that you guys go free first. Grandma's gonna call me to eat malem!"

Grandma smiled shady, typical of a grandmother. Get up and leave me with the others. The sound of feet rang out on every footing of the grandmother on the wooden floor. Understand the woody house will sound especially if it is old and rickety.

"Dar, your grandmother's house is great!" sahut Denou.

"Seneng-seneng lo aja deh Den. Why are you free now!" I chuckled amusedly at Deno who did not stop staring at the entire house.

"Udah ah, I cape to rest. Who wants to room with me!" Repa upholds the room key that he took origin.

"Gue aja's. Let Sari room with Dara. You're the same me!" Sesa raised her hand, smiling widely. Walking away from me with the others.

"Come Sar! Lo room same me!" I pulled Sari's hand, took the original key.

"Which room is Sar!" I stared at the two doors in front of me.

"It looks like it's the same color as the keychain." Sari and I walked over to our room. I don't think it's bad to get the last room like this.

My bedroom door was wide open. The room is big enough for two. After the light switch beside me was turned on, the room was clearly visible now. Large bed with mosquito nets on each side. Also a wood closet.This room feels comfortable also a little gripping. And don't forget the little window that made me see that grave from here.

"Don't you Sar, his room is like this?"

"No papa kok Dar. All I'm worried about is we can go home later!"

The room was silent after Sari said that. My mouth doesn't seem to want to make any more noise. Moving quietly rested my body.

"Nang, how about you diem anyway?"

"Hmm... What would you like if I were? want to clean up my shirt?"

"It's not like that, you're talking cake." Deno wavered, turning his gaze to look at the corner of the room.

"You lo what Den, the house of wood emang kayak gini. Not a five star hotel. I love a wooden house, I don't. Although the house is rather modern gini!"

"Hmm, maybe it's my feeling. For sure now I want to be cool in a beautiful place like gini. I want to try to live a life full of simplicity!" Deno lay down his body on the bed, staring out at the yellowish light above.

"Gays... You're on the floor, right?"

"Sesa shouted quite loudly, knocking several times on the door.

"Open it, it's not locked!"

"Hmm,, it's really good to sleep. Now let's get up, Grandma Dara put us down to eat!" Sesa clapped Deno's arm.

"Okaya of lo. I'm not sleeping either!" Deno's murmur was upset, in reply to Sesa's special grin.

"Long time on. I want the same moss!" Dara stared intently at her four friends.

"Know Dar, we're waiting for Deno!" Sesa glanced at Deno annoyedly. As if ignoring Sesa, Deno chose to sit next to Sari.

"Have it done, let's eat! But wait for my grandma first yeah, she's still in the back!" I mediated their conversation. Fear of their voices bothering my grandmother.

"Come, why don't you sit like this anyway. Don't hesitate, consider it your own home!" Dara's grandmother placed the bowl she was carrying. Sit down with the teenagers.

"Sorry Grandma, Dara is taking nicotine!"

"No, eat fast! Grandma knows you're hungry."

Me and the others nodded, undeniably my stomach churned for fill. We eat by hand, as in the village, sitting down while eating as is customary in our village.

"Sar, why don't you eat?"

I whispered softly. Staring at Sari who only scoops her food a little without even wanting to eat it.

"Mmm.. I can drink grandma!"

Sari looked at grandma, ignoring my whisper.

Our kunyahan immediately stopped, staring at Sari and granny alternately. Sari, you make the atmosphere so bad.

"Can!" Grandma nodded, continued her dinner, and so did we.

But not with Sari, she was now just drinking. Reluctant to finish the food, even the food was still intact untouched.

Ignoring Sari, I went back to eating my food. Not spending the rest.