Secret Alit

Manten Group - Part 7

On the way home in the afternoon suddenly appeared in my mind chat about the sighting of Mr. Kidung. Three people witnessed the sighting of Mr. Kidung a few days after the news of Mr. Kidung's death. Three of his friends were visited by his spirit. Whether it's real or a hallucination I don't know.

Various questions arise in my mind when driven by a motorbike by Arlo. Arriving at home without me knowing immediately ngeloyor enter the house. Apparently I didn't pay attention to Arlo still putting the helmet on his bike.

"grandmother .... ". my voice sounded a bit louder from outside the fence. Grandma suddenly looked at me. I took off the helmet and handed it to Arlo and ran into the house.

"Alit.. ga very patient" Arlo's voice sounded. I looked over for a moment and kept running to open the gate.

"Nih I wait", I said as I stood on the fence waiting for Arlo to tidy up the helmet on his bike.

"Tumben asked to wait, directly enter the yach".

"Don't frown that way" he said, giving a small paperbag.

"What'sthis? I opened it up a little to see the contents.

"Wow new hp? Arlo smiled at me".

"Make me?

"Yachs".

"Thank you.."

"It's a pending gift, Arlo is looking at me grinningly".

Arlo glanced and looked at me. HP is not that good, good enough to replace the melt hp.

"Of course I like it".

"Special gift to me". We entered together.

"Grandmother.." said Arlo.

I went straight to the fridge. There's young coconut ice. I poured it into a glass for Arlo.

"Mr... Alit got a gift from Arlo, new hp".

My grandmother smiled to see me.

I'm heading to the kitchen for lunch. There's a presto grilled chicken and a kale stir-fry.

"Neek, the three of us have lunch". I brought the presto grilled chicken and sauteed the kale to the dinner table. Arlo helped pick up the cutlery.

"Sir, Alit's got a story".

"Save it first, talk later".

"Grandmother, this dish is so delicious that the spices are very tasty" said Arlo while enjoying lunch.

That afternoon Arlo had a conversation with Grandma.

Alit now has a friend talking on the morning walk. The mother of the owner of the stall near the highway was very happy for the morning road.

At first, she was looking for a grandmother's house. The mother pacing back and forth looking for an address, it turns out that the address record she brought was this house.

"What need is it? Grandma wonder.

Grandma, he thinks he has a debt of Rp. 200,000 to Mr. Kidung. The debt was a long time ago and he remembered when checking the accounts receivable record.

"What a great little shop has a neat record ". It turned out that the small shop booked its expenses and income.

Didn't expect the simple mother had the potential to advance because of her financial order. Rarely do small stalls record the details until the profits can not be controlled.

Arlo continued to praise the administrative order of the small shop. I agree with Arlo. Rarely do small traders pay attention to financial entry and exit records.

Because the mother always records in an orderly manner, it is found out the debt to Mr. Kidung

"Without the note it may be the debt has been forgotten, salute the mother's behavior" Arlo added

Neek.. that morning the mother intended to pay her debt and find a place of work Mr. Kidung.

Alit and the mother walked in the direction of the highway. Alit habit of walking slowly through the complex park while enjoying the fresh air. My mom loved the morning walk.

Apparently the mother had just the first time to do the morning walk and will get used to every morning even though only six hundred meters back and forth from the stall to the complex park back and forth.

"It's nice to change his habit of setting aside time for the morning walk".

This morning the mother of the spirit of the morning wear a sports shirt trousers suit and her face looks cheerful.

"Neek. Arlo is very rational and shies away from being mystical. Arlo shut up and looked at the game magazine.

I sped up my story so I could switch to talking to Arlo.

The mother told me about her dream of meeting Mr. Kidung. They were both in a place very foreign to him. He feels like in another realm that is different from the place where we live.

He felt his life come out of his body and hover without gravity. With all his might he controlled himself to no avail.

However, he can see the surrounding situation is a place similar to the market in the past. The night was dark and there was little light.

The mother thought the dream was a message from someone. The implied message can not be delivered directly to the person concerned.

For the mother, dreams have important meaning. Therefore he tried to reveal the meaning of the dream to look back and associate with his debt record to Mr. Kidung.

Many people believe that dreams are flowers of sleep. Sometimes people feel like their dreams are real

Confusing grandma. Dreams are only experienced by the individual who dreams. Other people who do not experience it must have another argument.

"Grandma was silent, there was no answer and no response".

If you look back Alit ever heard the story about Mr. Kidung. When Mr. Kidung not long ago died, some people told me about meeting his figure. There is an assumption that someone who died unnaturally his spirit will flutter, whether until when?

People were talking about her dying unnaturally. Mr. Kidung who died due to an accident is considered unnatural and haunting.

Alit heard the assumption from a close person at the school namely Mr. Enok, the owner of the stall and Eem, the janitor.

Mr. Kidung is familiar with the two people because they often meet when driving Alit to school. Mr. Kidung often order food and coffee at the stall.

One afternoon there was the appearance of Mr. Kidung. He asked for a brewed coffee and drank coffee not only once but asked for coffee.

At that time Arlo seemed to hold a magazine but sometimes glanced at me, nagging as well.

"Hii.hi, Alit has goosebumps remembering that story".

"Don't remember the seremnya incident but remember the kindness of Mr. Kidung aja" said Arlo nyletuk.

"Alit continued the story first, just a glimpse of the spirit of Mr. Kidung who possessed Eem.".

Mr. Enok is very sure Eem possessed by the spirit of Mr. Kidung. Mr. Enok tried to demonstrate it according to the incident, so it was a bit serem hearing it.

When it was dark, suddenly bang Eem said in a voice and looked like a figure behaving like Mr. Kidung. He asked to make coffee as usual his daily life there.

"Sir, please make coffee item dong. It's like it's usually two spoons of sugar" said bang Eem, who was allegedly possessed by Mr. Kidung.

Mr. Enok saw the coffee that was only half drunk, why ask again? he mumbled softly.

He fulfilled his request. The boiling water on the stove was instantly lifted and poured into a glass and stirred the coffee and sugar she had brewed. Suddenly Mr. Enok was shocked because the coffee was still hot freshly brewed directly taken and gulped until it ran out.

"coffee made by Mr. Enok, very good indeed, no one is losing"

Mr. Kidung also asked for his favorite Samsu cigarette but there was Mild. Three cigarettes that he asked directly at once ignited and smoked. Mr. Enok looked at him in astonishment.

The possessed Bang Eem said: "sir Enok, sorry if I was wrong all this time. I just stopped by for a second. Yesterday was not yet a surprise".

"Yes, A'a Kidung, I'm sorry if something went wrong. A'a calm, just rest" said Mr. Enok.

"I say goodbye. Greetings to Eem. sorry, so ngrepotin".

Bang Eem came to his senses and asked "what is it, like I fell asleep, Mr Enok? tanyakanya.

Mr. Enok was silent and looked at him.