
“We rest here first, I also do not know what will happen to us after this children, because as far as I know after there is a puller cart it can be random, the situation can be random, can be anything that will happen”
I saw a dense fog following Broni who was carrying a terrible corpse that we managed to kill.What will happen with the fog huufff!
This room is indeed terrible with a corpse that has been peeled off the skin, but over time we get used to it too, because said Mr. Kus, only this place is safe for us until the morning.
I wonder why Mr. Kus did not take us to the field in the forest, why must in the house that there is a terrible corpse.
“Pak. is there no better place than this sir?” ask Ivon
“There is no Ivon, if we go to the field, we will start from the beginning again, so just follow the flow, then, I've been a little poultice with the groove that will happen here kok mbak”
Pak Kus' answer broke what had been my mind, it turned out that we had to follow the path that was here until it was finished.
Somehow or maybe because I was tired, I slowly became sleepy.
*****
“Wake up... let's get up!” I heard the sound of the man waking me up
I opened my eyes slowly, uugh very bright here, and in front of me there was a husband and wife who stood smiling, while my three friends were up in a tense sitting position.
The man wearing a long-sleeved shirt and very neat, I momentarily trembled with this one in front of me, but after seeing my three friends, my fear began to diminish.
“What are the four of you doing in our home?” ask the old man
“Eh we got lost pak” replied sir Kus suddenly
“Ah so, yes you have, we are happy if the arrival of a guest, my name is Sokran and this is my wife. Coincidentally my wife is making coffee, we coffee first while the story of how you can come here”
Novi held my hand tightly, surely he was scared, because we had been here before, and was invited to drink coffee as well, and after that was invited to take a walk around the village.
Mr. Kus casually invites us to drink coffee, meaning here is a normal place, not a terrible place, surely we are in the time before there are female zombies who are the wife of Mr. Sokran.
We sat down on the mat of the house, Mr. Kus told us how we got lost here, and of course the story of Mr. Kus is just a lie, sir, I know Mr. Kus must have been in this situation.
“It so happens that we have not had breakfast, let us have breakfast in the famous stall here, you let us know the special cuisine here before you leave here” said Mr. Sokran.
“Come children, sir Sokran want to treat us to a typical masakah here” said Mr. Kus with a forced smile
The door of the house was opened, it turned out that in front of the house was a fairly lively village, there were people walking into the river and vice versa. Anyway, this situation is the same as what I experienced when I was with Novi.
In the middle of the journey, Mr. Kus greeted his neighbor who did not know what his name was, anyway, Novi and I had also met that person at this time.
After saying hello, Mr. Sokran walked again while holding his wife's hand, while we were behind them.
“This is difficult for children, avoid the one-second-looking person with you intentionally, whoever it is, because he will hunt and kill you after this”
“Stay down and don't look into people's faces here”
“While this just follow what Sokran said, because Sokran is currently as our protector”
“Pak I have been invited in this time and eat at the same stall, will we eat also sir?”
“Eat the Wildan mas, it's pure beef, and it's safe for us to eat. The point is, do not let us look at the person who is here whoever it is, even though you know them”
Just like my time with Novi, we passed a field full of vegetables and meat, then on the left there is a very rame stall. But something's disturbing my vision!
Across this field was a group of people standing, and among that group of people I knew.
There's Tifano, Broni, and Bondet. They're looking in our direction. But according to Mr. Kus' direction, do not look at the person who is looking at us.
But not with Novi, and Ivon, they looked at our three friends or whatever was across the field.
“IVON.. REMEMBER THE WORD MR. KUS!” I pulled both of their hands
Mr. Kus was shocked when I shouted and pulled my two friends, but it was too late, NOvi and Ivon sudan saw a few seconds of twelfth with the person across the field.
“We were not accidentally Mr. Kus, because that one there was our friend” said Novi
“Not mbak, it is not your friend, and after this we should be more vigilant, because they will hunt us at any time!”