Anta's Diary
Guarding the King
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"Waituin, huh?" tanyanya pointed at Anan and Dita while waving a grimacing smile.
"For a long time now, the hunt Pak continued the story earlier," pinta Anan.
"Now, I'll continue, uh you guys want ginger, don't you?" ask Mr. Samsul.
"Sir, gini huh, never ngerasain drink wedang ginger mixed with fried rice sauce?"
Anan began to threaten to get upset.
"Anan..."
Dita turned her head with a sharp look at the man beside her.
"What's? Gemes me, Ta, this is the father ngajakin mawak mulu from earlier," said Anan annoyed.
"Yes make it exciting, Mas, let's be more curious," said the man.
"OK, go!" exclaim Anan.
"Well, I continued, just as I saw the body coming from the ambulance car earlier, I just realized that the corpse that came to my room was a beautiful teenager who approached me some time ago. Her pretty face was similar, even the clothes she was wearing at the time of the accident were the same as the ones that came to me" she said.
"So who came to the Father was his ghost?" ask Dita.
“It looks like that, I was really surprised right then, because the body is exactly the same as the person who came to me before. I think the spirit of the teenager who came first to me and left a message to clean the body well,” he said.
"Wavy long hair, white skin, wear cat top same picture knee-length short skirt, keep no moles on the tip of his nose?" ask Anan.
"Kok, can you tell?" ask Mr. Samsul does not understand.
"Nan, go back to the king's room, yuk!"
Dita tried to pull Anan's arm. He was frightened when he saw the ghost of the teenage girl who was told earlier was behind Mr. Samsul. The pale face smiled when he knew Dita and Anan saw it.
"Great is my guess," said Anan as he stood up.
"Mas, that's really you know, exactly the same characteristics mentioned Mas," said Samsul trying to hold Anan and Dita to not go.
"For the first time, sir, I want to go back inside first" said Anan.
He and Dita then stepped into the hospital.
Meanwhile, in the King's ward, he awoke from thirst. The boy tried to reach the water in a bottle that was in the cabinet beside the bed.
"Cocky, mushy yeah, this is what, anyway?"
The king touched something that felt soft and his eyesight could not see clearly because of the minimal light in the room. He slowly brought his hand closer to his sense of smell.
"You're fishy, what the hell is this?"
The king tried to touch back something he had touched. Slowly he caught the figure. It turned out that the boy touched the body of the neck of the body without the head. Apparently the ghost deliberately scared the King to touch the ghost's neck.
"Heh, since when were you there, usually the one who won me the Aunt Key," said the King.
The headless male ghost simply replied with a hand gesture that the King did not understand.
"What do you know, please bring me the bottle of water" said the king.
The headless ghost still spoke with a hand gesture that the King did not understand.
"Daddy, Jupri!" exclaim Aunt Key who suddenly came to the King's treatment room.
The lights of the room then light up. It was more obvious how the figure of a headless man ghost looked.
"Woah..it fits a piece of his neck, this is Om what was his name, why did he die, Aunt Key?" ask King.
"A week ago he got into a paper-cutting machine at the printing press behind the hospital, uh really fit his head that went in and kept breaking up" said Aunt Key.
"Well, where's the head?" asked the King in curiosity.
"His head was crushed to the leelindes of forklip car tires fitting again transport goods printed books," replied Aunt Key.
The ghost called Jupri seemed to want to cry but he did not know how to rub his eyes because he did not have a head.
"Well, but he's usually on the elevator deck why is he here?"
Aunt Key approaches Jupri's ghost while surrounding him.
"Oh, you want to disturb the King, hmmm... I said yes you were wrong address know, this child is not afraid of ghosts like us," said Aunt Key.
There were steps leading into the King's treatment room. The door opened and the figure of Dita and Anan who just finished eating fried rice appeared.
"We...!" aunty Key shouted to welcome Dita.
"Yahaaaaa! Go, don't come near me!"
Dita is no less screaming while hiding behind Anan's body.
"Ta, you seriously don't remember me?" ask Aunt Key.
"No idea I don't want to know what I don't want to remember!" dita Exclamation.
"Udah Aunt Key, do not be too forced, it is difficult if the innards are afraid of mulu," said Anan.
The headless ghost approached and flicked his hands at Dita and Anan to say hello. Both of them looked towards the ghost.
"Yyyyy...!"
Dita's screams immediately made Anan's ears hurt. However, as he looked over the woman behind him had fallen to the floor and was unconscious later.
"Hmmm.. surely the stings pules all sleep awake tomorrow," muttered Anan then carry the woman's body to the sofa.
"Sad, Mother is very timid now," said the King.
"It can't be that, but it's a real ghost," said Anan turned to a headless ghost.
"Udah there Jupri, we go aja yuk, who knows the new head for you. Wearing the head of the statue would, wouldn't you?" ask Aunt Key.
"What can he answer?" ask Anan.
"Can, he said he wants," said Aunt Key and disappeared with the ghost of Jupri.
Anan looked at the King and laughed at each other.
"You can imagine, the ghost uses the head of a mannequin statue, kayak what try, hahaha." said Anan.
"You see, the idea of Aunt Key exists" said the King.
"You sleep, what do you want to tell?" asked Anan who was sitting on the bedside chair where the King was lying.
"Didongjinlos? What kind of son of a Kindergarten, I'm already big, Yanda," said the King.
"Lha, says Anta kan—"
"Oh yes, I want to hear a fairy tale, Yanda aja story," said the King who just realized that Anta told him to act.
"What do you want to tell?" ask Anan who is getting ready with the phone in his hand and search in the search application about children's fairy tales.
"The story of the ghost ngesot ngesot enter got aja, or Kuntilanak twin children, exclaimed it anyway," said the King.
"Ja, it's a horror story not a fairy tale" Anan said.
"Yes, it's a story, yells know Yanda."
Anan looked at the King with a strange look.
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