Anta's Diary
Puppet Show Started
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"Oh, let's tell Arga, we have to plan something, then if he eats another victim, how?" anta gumam.
"Why the hell is Arga, why don't you ask me for my opinion?" arya complains with a pouting face looking at Arga.
"I think Arya was jealous of Arga" Silla whispered to Uli.
"Aryan jealous? She has a crush on that Arga?" asked Uli with his innocent face.
"Oon's snout!"
Silla pulls Uli's bond with an overcast.
"Well all the sisters, before the event starts, do not forget later when the puppet show, I want you to record the story of the puppet as detailed as possible as the material of your duty, understand?" ask the chairman of the committee.
"Understand me, brother.." said all the members in a compact.
The show began, there were regional dances, regional songs as well as the Anta team and there were also those who made mini dramas. Arriving at exactly nine o'clock at night, the peak show of wayang kulit was held. All the audience was amazed by the show. They watch with a complete snack on hand such as boiled corn, boiled beans, iced tea, various juices, satay meatballs or sausages and various other snacks.
Meanwhile, Arya was already frightened from earlier but she persevered for the sake of duty. Since Mey was sitting next to him, the youngster occasionally hid on the girl's shoulder. The view on stage looks scary. Mey smiled looking at Arya like that, now Mey's right thigh and Arya's left thigh touch because sitting closer.
On the other hand Anta was right behind Mey and Arya. The girl was busy observing the skinless ghosts standing beside the stage and lined up neatly. Anta turned towards Arga who was beside her.
"That's a look, there's no head!" whispered Anta while pointing.
"That, his head is held, Nta," said Arga who was a little afraid to look. But, the young man's drawing skills were already better. Even Arga can now draw sketches of ghosts in his sketch book.
"Oh, it's his head held I think he holds a drum to be anchored, he knows the head is out bald anyway, hihihi." whispered Anta.
"Well, Arga image is so much better, cool you know," said Anta.
"My hands are now reflexes, Nta, every time I see a ghost directly gini picture, so now I have a note book in my pocket" replied Arga.
"Sampe all that?"
"Rather than I draw on the wall what is your face, want?"
"Did, ogah."
Suddenly there was a sound of a crying child pointing towards the ghost of Silla who had earlier grabbed the boiled beans that Anta had peeled and the girl placed them on the wooden chair beside Anta sitting.
"Mama, it's no kuntilanak huhuhu, fear dedek," his whine pointed at Silla.
"Well, boy, why can't you see me, anyway?" ask Silla.
"That mama has a pocong too, let's go home!" invite him while pulling the mama and crying harder to make the puppet show stop and puppeteer Ki Romo turned his head.
"Well, can he see me too?" ask Uli.
"I'm sorry, my son likes gini" said the mother.
"Good night, Mom, just take it home" pinta Anta said.
"But I'm selling, Neng, he has no one to take care of at home, he likes gini if again sick like to see memi," he said.
"Mama, let's go home!" whining that five-year-old.
"Lagian Ma'am, the sick child should not be brought trade especially until the night of gini," said Arya.
"I finally need money, Den, if many gini exhibitions are bought," replied the Mother.
"Mother's trading cake, huh? That's how much money, ma'am?" asked Anta who glanced at Silla and Uli to hide and disappear for a moment. Anta also prevented the boy from looking at the skinless ghosts near the stage.
"This is one hundred and fifty thousand, Non" he said.
"Anta buy deh, Anta wholesale all let Mother cepet home," said Anta.
"Well very good Anta," said Arya who heard Anta's talk.
"Yes dong, Anta will be healthy so be good no longer sick, here for fifty thousand, Arga also for fifty thousand, Faith same Mey joint also here!" anta pinta.
"I told Nyesel Anta was back, she knew we were being pulled," complained Arya.
"Udah is a casual hunt and his sister is crying" said Anta.
"Follow pocongs are just as bad as shit using all the looks," complained Arya handed over a piece of fifty thousand banknotes as well as Arga.
"Faith, where is your money, do not eat the usual prayers," exclaimed Anta.
"Twenty, yes" said the Faith.
"It's okay, here's the hunt!" anta pinta.
After the money was collected, Anta also received fifty thousand bills and handed them to the mother.
"Non, this is mostly" said the mother of the cake seller.
"What's the rest to help with adek treatment, Anta help ya settle the trading basket. Arga you close the eyes of Adek so as not to see the strange decket stage," pinta Anta.
"Oh, it's fine."
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The culinary exhibition and puppet show around the campground was finally completed.
"Duh, earlier Anta forgot what the story was like because of helping the mother earlier," said Anta.
"Relax, I was with Arya for the task of taking notes, but I recorded half, Arya half," said Mey.
"Good, you guys are indeed a reliable team, take a look!" anta pinta.
"Wasn't it recorded?" ask Arya.
"So, that's ummm anu, me...."
Arga finally showed her sketchbook.
"Kok, elo's busy with pictures instead of nyatet?" exclaim Arya.
"Sorry, I also don't understand every time I see the ghost of my own hand moving now to paint them," said Arga.
"Udah anyway, we are a cheat team that would be natural to help each other," said Anta.
"Huh...." Arya stuck her tongue out at the girl in annoyance.
"In the meantime, Mey's writing can still be seen, this Aryan writing has been collected gini the letters are still not clear why, huh?"
Anta flings through Aryan's handbook.
"Damn luh! What is my writing so bad?" exclaims Arya tried to pull her book from Anta's hand but hidden in between the armpits Anta while laughing.
"Emang ugly, wleekkk!"
"Here, don't cheat!" exclaims Arya who is chasing Anta for running around in circles berserk Arya.
Mey watched the two with a sad look, but the girl tried to smile and force her laughter. Unlike Arga who immediately firmly stop the game Anta and Arya.
"Stop! Like a child, here! Now I want to ask you to see Faith, right?" ask Arga.
Compact all shrugged both shoulders and shook their heads together.
"Wow, where is the fat one," murmured Arga.
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