Monkey School
Mislead

In front of the empty land, there Joko built a restaurant. The place was in an instant in magic so it didn't take long. The interaction of buying and selling is done, many customers who come to enjoy the dish. The restaurant was assisted by the figure of a delicate creature so that from morning to evening visitors did not stop coming. The figure of the invisible creature stood among the people who came. Dishes in spilled mucus vomit, the more they swallow food the more delicious they feel.

Money spilling in the cashier box. Cashiers are overwhelmed composing to serve customers who make payments. Several hundred bills were tucked away by one of the new workers who worked for one twenty-four hours.

Joko provides special boarding rooms for his workers. People from other regions come to apply for work hearing the salary given is of great value. No one knows the real story except certain people about his wealth. Trading was open at four o'clock in the morning, workers were busy in the kitchen, shopping, cooking, cleaning stalls and more. On one under the table. There was a locked drawer, no one thought in it was a round slap-shaped container on it full of offerings. The smoke from the incense burn is often smelled by workers.

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“We ate at a restaurant near the intersection of three yuk. There the food is very good loh” one of the family members who offer food that is said to be viral.

The driver drove the car according to the directions given by the teenage man. They get off the parking lot available. Entering the entrance area, there were four friendly welcoming members. The atmosphere inside was like the attraction of people as impatient to eat food.

The clothes of workers who are busy doing their respective tasks are fairly neat. A combination of green shades complete with batik patterns that are worn, they use a green headband as if to combine the decoration of the theme of the restaurant.

A waiter gave the food menu to the table of the visitors. Exit Kusuma looked at the menus as if pointing out of control. Thirteen food menus, five glasses of cold juice drinks and desserts are a few pieces of ice cream cake sprinkled with fruits on top.

There was a visitor who was busy calming his crying son. The toddler pointed towards the corner of the table they were sitting on. The mother of the baby walked away, she walked out through the feeding area. The boy's voice was no longer heard, the other outgoing members followed from behind as they left.

“So you smell something don't you?” ask Mika.

“Bau what? There is no tuh. Your nose is again troubled times.”

“Eh pause, how do I hear the sound of monkeys yes.”

“Do not be weird. We're not here yet to go to the parents. We're called skipping school.”

“Yes, yes, I as a cousin can only follow the host. If found out later I will answer the style.”

Three workers brought food and one brought drinks. They very politely arrange dishes to be enough on the table.

Mika counted their thirteen dishes plus one basket of bananas they did not order. "Is this someone else's order that we're carrying? brother get back there.. "

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“We only have six, but order food and drink a lot!”

The new Dona realized that the food dish was not enough added another table beside her. The menu choices are tempting, just look at the picture just want to buy all the food there. In addition, the fragrant aroma of cooking as if dancing in the nostrils of visitors.

They started eating food. Benta had previously said a prayer to eat in the heart. Suddenly the meal that originally looked so delicious turned tasteless tasteless. Starting with Bismillah, the wind blows. One of the bottles of juice belonging to visitors suddenly broke without anything sliding it.

Benta saw everyone enjoying the food without using a spoon. Inside the sauce container it is shaved until it is not left.

“So much food. Next time we come here again ya” said Tata picked a banana in the basket.

“Ya really, if there is an event this place is also good at soin documentation session” added Dona while observing around.

“Loh Ben, less sweet huh? Look at those cousins I let sweet. Hihihi” said Eno chuckling.

“No idea how bland it feels. Cobain deh.”

Eno took the egg piece on top of her fried rice. One spoon, two spoons, until the chew spent half a plate of food.

“Enak gini kok bland. You're sick again Ben.”

All the food, drinks, a basket of bananas ran out in voraciously. The payment cost a total of one million rupiah. The menu that drained the contents of the bag made Benta shake his head. They're back home. Mika told her mother, the food that was at the intersection of the left three parts of the return trip was famous for its delicious cuisine.

“There are so many visitors. The queue is solid, so we go home long.”

“Sorry bude, Eno Just bring the Benta.”

“Oh, you mean the restaurant owned by Mr Joko? Your father's cousin. They are part of our family also” Mala said.

“Wah, wah, So can be free dong bude. Hehe, later I say father let me stop there occasionally said Eno.

Mala frowned, she remembered the incident of the death of Kusuma's baby to the transfer of the child's grave to her yard without prayer or religious rules. He hears from Dodo that Joko is rich suddenly after the death of his son. But I don't know exactly where his fortune came from.

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“I also want to live richly sir.”

Suffering is in debt, the difficulty of living without struggling to find halal sustenance. Hearing of the Monkey's mistress. A couple desperate to meet the figure of a maid. The name of Mbah Kumis known to residents as a connector of delivery to the genie gatekeepers.

The first step is to prepare a review. They were given a bottle of water containing cantile flowers. Complaining their meatball restaurants will go bankrupt. Mbah Kumis directed them to sprinkle water in a bottle while reciting the mantra he had provided on a piece of paper and the next steps to be taken to complete the offering.

A black chicken cut at midnight. The chicken is boiled without seasoning and then eaten up to the young bone. Chewing bones as if chewing on human bones. Suddenly Tumiem's legs hurt.

“Sir, my leg hurts so much. Cannot be moved. Hixes. Arghh!”

Unable to feel the pain anymore, Tumiem screamed loudly. His vocal cords were about to break, he hysterically saw the snoring bones protruding out. Blood spilled on the tiles, Bangka raised him running out of the house.

“Please! Please my wife!”

“Why Mr Bangka? What's wrong with Tumi's mom?"

“Neither sir. Suddenly his feet are like this”

“Before I call a rickshaw sir.”

Mr. Indro, neighbor and chairman of siskamling deliver to the village medicine hall. He whispered to Bangka that it was likely that his wife was hit by witchcraft.