Anta's Diary
The Cemetery
Don't forget the Vote that made Anta a lot...
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The king woke up in a dark room, he tried to get up and reach for the cell phone in his small bag that he was carrying with him a dime when he was about to go to help Pomegranate earlier.
"Duh, no signal," muttered the King.
The boy then turned on the flashlight from his cell phone to give light in the room.
"Booooooooooo!"
The boy's cell phone slammed onto the floor as he was shocked to see a sinister face full of blood greeting him.
"Don't ngagetin, dong!" exclaimed the King while looking for his phone that fell to the floor.
A finger was touched by the King as the hand handed over the dead King's cell phone.
"Thank you, yes" said the King.
The boy sat on the floor waiting for his phone to turn back on. After waiting five minutes the King's phone came back on and made him look towards something again. The figure of the disembodied hand tapped his finger on the floor. Then, the hand waved at the King as it floated.
"Hi" said the king.
The figure that was only the finger of the right hand was waving and then pointed to the King's side. The boy turned his head and made it clear beside his body with a flashlight on the phone that was already on.
"Yeah...! Ma'am, just ngagetin!" sahut King.
The female ghost with a face full of blood then sat down beside the King.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" tanyakanya.
The ghost was seen wearing a shabby white dress with short hair by Marlyn Monroe. The female ghost was like the beautiful Dutch Noni of her time.
"I'm afraid, but it's normal" said the King.
The figure of the wrist was floating and then poking the King's knee, he wanted to get acquainted. The boy greeted with a shake of the figure.
"Whose name?" ask King.
The wrist ghost wrote his name on the dusty floor before the King.
"Dragon"
"Well, the name's cool, Dragon. But really, just the right hand, anyway?" ask King.
"His body was burned, the rest was burned!" the ghost.
"Sister, what's his name?" ask King.
"Me, Isabella."
"It must be beautiful to be human" said the King.
"Well, I'm beautiful" I'm Isabella.
"Kok, I can get here, huh? Then my hand was injured now it has stopped, how can it?" ask King.
"Your hands have been treated, it's just like you have to stay here because someone subverted you" Isabella said.
"Tumbals, what's that tumble, anyway?" ask King.
"Hadeh.that is the person who was sacrificed to get something like wealth or success, yes anyway that is," said the woman.
"Who do you want to grow me?" ask King.
"Where do I know, you're going into my house" Isabella said.
The ghost of the wrist raised its index finger.
"Tuh, the Dragon knows," said Isabella.
The dragon wrote something on that floor. He drew a long-haired loti man.
"Women, right? Skinny chick?" ask Isabella.
The hand showed his thumb.
"Why play guess the picture?" said King.
They again listened to the painting of the hand floor is now increased to three midi men.
"There's three?" ask King.
The dragon only encircles one image.
"Oh, understand me, were the three who continue to subvert the King only one so?" ask Isabella.
The hand ghost again showed his thumb.
"Yeay, really, big brother!" sahut Raja patted Isabella on the shoulder.
Something unexpected happened, the right arm of the female ghost fell to the floor.
"Eh, his hand is out" said the King.
"You don't go on a date, I'm a hundred years old and so fragile," sahut Isabella he grabbed his arm that had fallen and then connected it again until the sound of bone rustling in the King's ear.
"Didih, the serem sounds," said the King.
Then, something sounded knocking on the ceiling above the King.
"Sir Anta, yes it's my brother's name is Anta" said the King.
He got up and shouted to Anta.
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Meanwhile, Anta returned with Mr. Herdi down the tomb. Anta greeted one of the tomb waiters whose large body was black. All of the creatures' bodies were covered in blonde hair.
"Wuidih, Aunt Genderuwo ran out to the salon, until the hair paint gini?" ask Anta.
"Ih.. dong menggeliatinnya. Why the hell, I'm so pretty, huh?" tanyanya blinked her eyes.
The huge female ghost got up and stretched her body. He looked at Mr. Herdi with a flirtatious look.
"Make it too, dude, here's the godain, Auntie!" said it.
Mr. Herdi immediately hid behind Anta's body.
"No, Om can see ghosts" pointed the girl at Mr. Herdi.
"Udah deh, Nta, I did not want to discuss it before, since Mama Arya did not exist I could see ghosts because I wanted to see the spirit of her mother Arya back, but I failed, I failed, all the ghosts around my house even deletin me."
"Why pretend?" ask Anta.
"I don't want Arya to know, and I also don't want to be said to be different and even said crazy" said Mr. Herdi.
"HUH? Mean Om about Anta same King, same Aunt Tasya same Doni also crazy, dong?" Anta glanced sharply at the man.
"A lot of people can see it."
"Arga can also see, even before Arya left he can see, he never talked, huh?" keluh Anta more and more spy.
"Arya can see? Why did he not say, he must be afraid," said Mr. Herdi.
"He's afraid of him, but Om is busy working together Aunt Hyena may be busy courting," said Anta began to dare.
"No, Nta, actually I tried to avoid Hyena, papi can not, because of him I even lost the same time Arya," said Mr. Herdi.
"Anyway with what, anyway? I can see what it is?" ask the big ghost.
"If you have no interest, don't go!" anta Sahut.
"Well, what an arrogant boy, whose kid, anyway?" ask the ghost again.
"Known, my name is Ananta, call me Anta, my son Mother Dita with Yanda Anan, Queen Kencana Ungu," said Anta while trying to boast by extending her hand.
"Who knows!" saith.
"Lho, don't you know? Mother of the same Yanda what plays less far yes not yet here, when she did not know, anyway?" anta gumam.
Shortly after from a distance appeared Lee, the genderuwo who was known as Anta.
"Well, what is that?" pekik Pak Herdi was frightened, but he tried to remain calm.
"Darling, where have you been waiting for me" said the large female ghost.
"Hi, Miwo! Thank you for waiting for me" said figure Om Item aka Lee.
"Heh, Om Item, why come here? Hayo, you're having an affair, aren't you?" anta's Reprimand.
"Who, Anta? How come it's here?" he asked astonishment at once began to fidget.
"Anta looking for the King up here, but meet this big Aunt and keep finding out to meet Om Item, fool cheating, huh? Well, Anta told me this same Aunt Shinta and Lee," threatened Anta.
"Don't Anta, forgive me, I am caliph" he said, begging for mercy, kneeling before Anta.
"Eh, this is nothing, anyway, you know this kid? How are you scared of him?" tanya Miwo patted Om Item's shoulder.
"What's the matter, Nta, why am I getting confused?" ask Mr. Herdi while whispering.
"Later Anta ulainin, sit there first, Anta wants to use Om Item to find King hihihi.." whispered Anta.
The man complied then took a few steps back until he stepped on something.
"Oh, sir, look at dong if the road!" exclaiming the figure of a new head emerging from the surface of the grave ground was about to go outside. The ghost's hand was stepped on by Mr. Herdi.
"I'm sorry, Mom, any sign of his grave is not visible," said Mr. Herdi.
The feathers are getting bristled and shudder in horror. If not for Anta and the King, maybe from earlier he had run away from that place.
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To be continue...
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