
Chapter 16
Tia who was initially silent, finally got angry with Yoga. He looked at his cell phone, the clock was twelve o'clock at night which meant that the day had changed to Friday.
"You ah, Ga! Lo alone that makes us can not believe in Lo again!" His tone was very obvious. Tia folded her arms over her stomach.
With a sudden movement, Dani immediately entered the gears of his car. He was ready to run his car again.
"Now I want to see the eloquent talk to us that's real or just Lo's wits again!"
The car was suddenly gassed, and inside they jumped in shock, but no one cared about their shock.
"Inget yes, Ga! Until Lo boongin us again, I don't want to see Lo's face again in front of me!" yelled Dani suddenly.
Yoga does not budge in the slightest, it is silent a thousand languages. Just like his two best friends are now with him. The fear of loss between the three of them suddenly sticking to the surface slipped into this tense state.
The three friends stopped at a public cemetery in the middle of the capital. There Dani wants Yoga to prove all the talk she just heard. The red car stopped just below the banyan tree.
Tia was really upset with the behavior of her two friends. The ridiculousness that enveloped his two friends caused a tension that radiated on the faces of Yoga and Dani.
"Oath yes! You both just this time look tholol*nya if you're both ego!" tia shouted inside the car.
The darkness that enveloped the night was illuminated only by the full moon, making Tia look around at the right and left makes sure there is nothing within a hundred meters of the front except the gravestones that are plucked there.
"Lu people both ege ya, why the hell to a rich place gini?! Not funny Dan!" yelled Tia again while looking at Dani who was acting cute.
Dani opened the car door and got down from there. The smell of moist soil and Cambodian flowers burst in as if directly piercing the nose for those who inhale it. Dani kept trying not to care what burst into piercing her nose, she immediately walked to the passenger door where Yoga was sitting. He forced Yoga to get out of the car.
"Where did Lo say? Show me the same!"
Hearing that Yoga becomes its own wave. Dani immediately pulled Yoga's body to enter following her footsteps into the cemetery area, while Tia who was sitting in the car witnessed it. He could do nothing to help Yoga.
Pandagan Tia is like staring at the departure of his two friends away from the car. He was confused by the circumstances, whether he had to go down or wait in the car. Cambodian flowers that had pierced her nose made Tia follow her two friends. He rushes to look for a flashlight in the dashboard drawer then goes down following Dani and Yoga.
Tia ran over while screaming small. After all in that desolate place, no one other than the three of them, no matter how small a voice must have sounded.
"And don't be crazy! Now back to me I said!" yelled Tia from behind. "You want Lo what the hell is the middle of the mall here?!"
Dani didn't shout Tia. He walked continuously while holding the shoulder of Yoga as if directing the path. They continued walking all the way to the center of the cemetery. Tia several times pulled Dani's hand to stop the crazy action. But the hand of his best friend was immediately thrown into the air.
"So you don't like to wait in the car!" said Dani loudly.
Tia immediately squinted her eyes back at Dani. But he decided to follow his friend. Tia turned on the flashlight she was holding. Yoga who had been standing there was already impatient with the two people's debate.
"And I don't have much time to play! Ki Gede said that before sunrise I..."
"Kalo Lo can make me believe in the words of Lo, I will anterin Lo wherever you want!" said Dani.
Dani, Yoga, and Tia kept walking further and further away from the location of the car they parked. In that darkness there was only one source of light that accompanied them, namely from the flashlight that Tia held. The cold Dani took the initiative to light her cigarette while walking to the Yoga that led the way. Yoga is worried about what he says. He was worried that they would show up so that his two friends would believe in him or vice versa. Whether he prayed there would be something magical going on in his mind or not.
The three young men reached a crossroad in the dark cemetery. Crossroads connecting the four burial blocks. Tia who plays the flashlight beam in different directions so that it looks clearly irregular gravestones there. Even well-preserved headstones are seen there and some are overgrown with irregular weeds.
The night was getting more and more piercing, the cold suddenly ambushed the three youths. Not a single word came out from each of them, only the sound of the night wind that was heard hitting their facial skin, he said, a puff of cigarette smoke from Dani's mouth was deliberately blown towards Yoga.
Tia who was behind Dani immediately stepped closer towards the young man. He felt a strange chill stroking his neck gently.
"Femang Lo, Dan! Why the hell do you want to test your guts here? The thud!" means slowly.
But Dani remains indifferent and does not care about the meaning of his friend. He continued to smoke in his cigarette trying not to heed the strange air that began to creep through his legs. The cigarette smoke he deliberately blew into Yoga's face once again and it's true that Yoga immediately coughed loudly. While Dani directly pulls the collar of a Yoga shirt.
"Eh, anj**! Lo's mouth is garbage, isn't it, Ga!? Where's?"
dani's hand clutched the collar of the Yoga shirt while Yoga himself held Dani's hand while coughing.
Tia turned her eyes away from the two companions who had suddenly become some sort of ancient people in her vision.
Yoga shook Dani's hand which grabbed her collar. He opened his collar and showed me the wound on his neck.
"Lo look at my neck! Lo look at this! This wound from the devil's hand that shuffled my neck a small fitting."
Dani who was still standing near Yoga saw the wound with a cynical look.
"Heh, Lo said it was because of the SD jatoh," said Dani throwing her smirk smile.
Tia doesn't want to miss. He was also approaching Yoga. Seeing the wounds shown by Yoga.
"Isn't that a war against a thief?!" tia chimed in.
Yoga who had wanted to get angry immediately lowered his ego, "If I talk about the truth, will you two believe me? Won't you, will you?" sahut Yoga again with a weak tone.
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