POCONG BAPER
Chapters 15. Squinty
"Yes, how do you know?" ask James.
"That is the Revelation. But the time, the hell, is something missing there? Maybe right back from there he was kidnapped or met with robbers, could be?" ask Cindi.
"Ummm, it could be, anyway." James became acquainted with Cindi and the two looked familiar later at the other cafe table.
“According to you, Dir?" whispered Rara while putting the glass trembling.
"No idea, brother," said Dira.
Because of a full bladder, Dira then rushed to the toilet. Rara followed straight. However, their steps came to a halt because of a woman.
“You're Dira, right?" Her mother Arga comes with her husband who is a stock owner and co-worker of her father Wahyu.
"Yes, I'm Dira. Aunt Laila? How come it's here?" Dira immediately kissed the back of the woman's hand but Laila immediately brushed it off. Rara who had wanted to salim so stop her desire.
"What do you think I'm here for? I'm the guest of honor here. My husband is a shareholder here" he said.
"Wow, there is a grandmother attached," said Adam who at that time approached Dira.
He was elbowed in his stomach by the King who followed him from behind.
“Halo, Aunt, how are you? More youthful aja,” greet the King.
“Hmmm, my good news. Yes my dong is ageless, I am care. Different from your mother, he said.
Adam started to get anxious, but Dira held him back.
"What are you doing here?" ask Laila.
Dira and Adam looked at me.
"We want to bawuran kali spelled out this same wiggle grandma drop by," whispered Adam.
"Yes, it's not clear." Dira nodded.
"The revelation that asked my band to perform here, Auntie," replied the King.
"Yes." Yeah." Adam nodded.
"The taste of Revelation is very low, yes. There is no good band in town. He was killing your kayak loser band, anyway" said Laila and left the King and the others.
The king began to clench his hands. I want her to throw Madam Laila's face with a chair.
"Wait on! If I'm a cheap band and a loser, where might I have a fan who makes a kayak gini cafe!" sulkan King. He stared intently full of rage.
"I don't care!" Laila kept walking away.
"That's a really nice little grandma drop by!" Dira was about to grab Madam Laila's wavy hair but Adam who was changing hurriedly held her back.
Rara had also restrained the King from calming down.
"Hold, yeah, handsome. Please don't be shy yourself to old women like that. Hold it too, Dira," said Rara.
The king took a deep and long breath. He wanted to relieve the anger in him. And so is Dira. He remembered that he wanted to pee. Dira immediately rushed to the toilet.
Suddenly, Dira even collided with the ghost of a small child until the five-year-old boy bounced.
"Sorry, yes, Dira wants to pee" he said.
"Astagfirefull!" Rara who followed Dira even screeched so surprised.
Dira turned to the ghost of the little boy and smiled.
“Hai, you why, Dek?” ask Dira.
“I want iced coffee," ask the ghost of the little boy.
“Eh, little kids can't coffee!" sahut Dira's.
"I want that iced coffee, brother! Huaoooo!" The little boy cried tears of blood.
Rara immediately pulled Dira's hand, whining to want to come out.
"Yes, you wait in front of wc. Later Kak Dira bring iced coffee here," said Dira while smiling. He followed the frightened pull of Rara's hand from earlier.
“OK."
The ghost of the boy dragged his broken leg. When turned around, his back has no skin and shows a gaping wound like a hard object hit. Usut had the ghost of a small child who was the victim of an accident in front of the Backdoor Cafe before the cafe was renovated. Now, the boy inhabits the toilet in the cafe.
“Kasian him, huh, Rara's sister?" said Dira.
“Kasian? I'm scared of the serem, Dir! Only you and your family say it's like a ghost" Rara said.
Wahyu's Backdoor Cafe does have a special area of coffee lovers. There they can sip a glass of delicious coffee in the shade of lush trees. After Dira finished his business with the ghost of the little boy, Raja invited Rara to head towards Cindi at the table in the corner of the cafe. He'll meet Arga's father there too.
In front of the area there is a stage where a visitor who is presenting an exciting pop music. Pamor cafe is expected to provide treats for young people while enjoying the diversity of coffee taste archipelago that is served on a plate in the atmosphere of classical architectural heritage.
Talks Raja and his father Arga also hope that the cafe will later be an option for visitors. Those who want to enjoy laughter with friends and family can be accompanied by a variety of refreshing drinks. The delicacy of burger dishes, hotdogs, pizza, and pasta will be a complementary menu that is no less special.
In the cafe there are also delicious pudding recipes from his mother Arga and other desserts. In the concept of a comfortable and dim room surrounded by fresh air. Revelation stared fixedly at Dira. Nothing could stand in his way but getting the young girl.
The band went back on stage. Dira and Rara approached as well as Pocong Tania.
Dira heads to the front of the stage closer because he feels careless also gets the wild spotlight of Revelation. Two girls came closer in the crowd of music lovers Dragon Band. The two girls came closer and deliberately smashed their shoulders at Rara.
“Ngapain elo, smile at them? Look out for a smile on the king!" threaten the long-haired girl straight shoulder to shoulder, a sharp nose, and a beautiful-looking tapered face
"Well, if you dare to like the King! She's got me" said the short-haired girl who was painted blonde with her wacky body threatening Rara.
“Haduh, what do you guys do that beauty pretender? Why also like the King, he knows ugly! Brother King is nosy, nyebelin, pretentious cakep—"
“Eh, who dares to dare to design my future boyfriend?!" hardik the blonde.
“My name is Dira, why?!" challenge Dira.
“Heh, slender! Yes, I don't have the name Elo! I don't like you ugly King!" The blonde went to the waist. Rara held back a laugh.
"Dih, Dira time is said to be narrow. Her eyes are small and not wide" Tania said.
Dira stared intently at the pocong figure.
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...To be continue…...