Anta's Diary
The Garden of Cassava (Again)

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Desi's mother and two of her aides immediately distributed gifts from Dion. Meanwhile, Dita who had just finished from her afternoon bath came to welcome the arrival of Anta and the others.

"Well, you guys came on bring me a gift, did I have a birthday?" ask Dita.

"No, Mommy is his birthday on January 25, this is Dion's birthday he wants to be careful gift here," said Anta.

"Kok you know my birthday, ah it has not been answered, I have to get used to being considered your Mother" said Dita.

The sound of baby crying was heard not far away and made Dita, Anta, Arya and Arga turn towards the cassava garden.

"Tuh, you are horrified if there is a baby cry," said Dita.

"Emang is there, right in the garden where—" Anta's speech stopped because of the presence of Desi's mother.

"You go in, yuk, you will be made with fried noodles with corned beef" said Desi's mother.

"Eh, I've pizzeria, Mom, it's just been pesen, it will be delivered kok," said Dion.

"Oh, thank you very much then, I made you a syrupy drink inside, come on in!" bring him.

"Later we come in, Bi, I want to talk to these kids here, just here" said Dita.

"Alright then, Auntie go inside first to ready the place."

The woman stepped inside.

"So what did you say, Nta?" ask Dita.

"The cassava garden where the babies are buried" whispered the girl.

"The babies? Whose baby? Which baby?" ask Dita.

"Finding Anta with the ghost of Kak Lala later Anta shows everything about the death of Kak Lala and the dark events that are here" said the girl.

"What are you talking about, anyway?" dion interrupted them both.

"No need to follow, Anta wants to go to the cassava garden with Mother," said Anta.

"Related, Nta, are we just praying? These bachelors aren't invited?"

"Not to be invited later on come alone."

The girl and Dita stepped towards the cassava garden when the day was already approaching magrib.

"Why the hell, and what the hell were they talking about?" ask Dion.

"If you do not understand, have been silent, we only understand just listen," said Arya pat Dion's shoulder.

"Elo mah diem aja because you are afraid to meet a ghost in the cassava garden?" tanya Arga while talking to Arya.

"Have you the courage, you dare, you dare?" arya asked back to Arga.

"Gue is not brave, but as long as there is Anta for me to take care of, I immediately dare," said Arga with full confidence.

"Gue too if so, for the sake of Anta," said Arya.

"Elo both, very same bucin girl, cute where try," said Dion.

"Gue was also originally very similar to Anta, but now watch out you follow my kayak," threatened Arya.

He looked to his side while looking for Arga. Apparently the young man had caught up with Anta and Dita had left Arya who was still talking to Dion.

"Jiah, I was left behind by my Arga as a roll," murmured Arya.

"Heh, who did you say roll-jul-julung?"

Dion pulls Aryan's collar.

"Kaga Kak, no one, mending us follow yuk, rather than together gini, horrified me."

Arya immediately ran after Arga.

Meanwhile inside the cassava garden area.

"I still don't understand that there are many baby ghosts here, why Nta?" ask Dita.

"Because Desi's mother did illegal practices, abortion of infants," said Anta.

"My aunt? Are you serious, Nta?" pekik Dita can't believe it.

Anta nodded her head.

"Where's Lala's ghost, huh?" tanha the girl.

Suddenly, someone slapped his shoulder.

"Well, this must be Lala's ghost" said the girl.

"No, Nta, it's me Arga."

"No, on the way here," said Anta when he saw Arga, then Dion and Arya who followed behind the young man.

Dita gave a small smile in response, but both of her eyes were shocked as she found the old well seen in the cassava garden.

"That's a well, right?" ask Dita.

"No, it's a coffee shop" replied Anta.

"Where to sell, it's Anta's well!" dita Exclamation.

"Lha, already know it's a well, Mommy still asks," said the girl.

"Wah usually if there is an old well gini, must not be far from ghosts" said Arya.

"Ah, you mah from talking about the ghost mulu, believe really the same thing like that," said Dion.

"Try there deketin, just look at the well," said Anta pushed Dion's shoulder slowly.

"Okay, who's afraid."

The young man slowly headed towards the old well.

"There is no water. Hello... Is there a ghost inside?"

Dion's voice echoed in that old, dry well. Then look towards Anta.

"Where, there's nobody, right?" ask Dion.

Anta, Dita, Arya and Arga then looked behind the young man. Simultaneously, they saw both hands whose skin was pale and wrinkled crawling out of the old well.

"Nta, i-that, that's what?" ask Dita in fear.

"Well, it's cool that soon you meet the artist, replied Anta with a sparkling face.

"Artist?" ask Arga and Arya together.

Slowly, slowly, the female ghostly figure crawled out from within the well. The ghost's face was covered in long straight black hair like an advertising shampoo. The figure was seen wearing a white dress whose color was already shabby.

"That's cool, like an artist" said Anta.

"What's so cool?" asked Arya who was hiding behind Arga's body.

"Keren know, the King must also like to see this because he also likes to see the ghost movie" said Anta.

"What's cool, huh?" asked Arga who also still did not understand what Anta meant.

Dita had also been hiding behind Anta's body of fear.

"You guys see what, anyway?" ask Dion.

"That's behind you!" point Anta.

"There is no one behind me" replied Dion.

Anta immediately approached Dion and touched the young man's hand.

"Well, you watch him carefully, his ghost looks like an artist!" point Anta.

Dion turned his head and shouted when he saw the ghost waiting for the well and fell unconscious.

"Huuu.. style elo brave pretentious, he knew the clamps - twinkles, tepas!"

Arya kicked softly with the tip of her shoe, Dion's shoulder, lying on the ground.

"Try to see this, like an artist, right?"

Anta pointed at the female ghost.

"Artist who, anyway, his face does not look like that," said Dita.

"Like the artist who played the film in the well of The Ring," said Anta.

"Which movie artist, anyway?" ask Arga.

"SADAKO."

"Gosh, you mean the artist is his ghost, kirain who plays his movie," said Arga patted his eel and approached Dion.

"It's a boy wearing a fainting spell again, and then you'll have to go, yeah!" exciting Arga.

"Well, you're all!" sahut Aryan.

"Dih, my parents are the same elo!" sahut Arga's.

"Not bring old!"

"Heh, what are you guys doing here?" asked the ghost of the woman waiting for the well with a heavy, raucous and creepy voice rebuking the two young men who were still noisily.

"It would be cool if Sadako appears in the film can not talk, well this one can," said Anta.

"Bodo very!" sahut Aryan.

Anta crouched down in front of the ghost while brushing off the hair covering her face.

"Yeahaaaaa...!"

The hot air and the stench rippled up to Anta's face.

"Ih, it still stinks, where his eyes will be dislodged again. Here I really am, let's not really want to be," said the girl.

"It seems not to look like Sadako, Sadako's cakepan," chirped Dita who just observed the ghost waiting for the well.

"Why aren't you afraid of me?" ask the ghost.

"Why should I be afraid? We used to see the same kind of aunt," replied Anta.

"Hmmm... But if I look, why are these young people handsome, huh?"

The female ghost's voice turned into a more humane voice not as creepy as before. He was softer as he was when he became human.

"Dih, immediately odd, can't see a clear guy dikit, ckckckkc." Dita began to dare to sneer.

The female ghost crawled out of the well until her entire body had all come out. He slowly tried to stand up and there was a bone-chilling sound as he straightened his body.

Crek crek!

"What seal is gout no ghost," said Arya.

"Hehehe. Did you bring me a baby show?" ask the ghost.

"Huh, baby?" dita asked with a raised voice.

There was the sound of azan magrib in the distance.

"I'll go first!"

The female ghost immediately jumped into the well when she heard the sound of the azan.

"Well, my question has not been answered" said Dita.

"Anta laper, nih, enter first to pray the same meal!" bring Anta.

"What is Dion?" ask Arga.

"If you don't want to carry him, let Anta be fat" said the girl.

"Eh, no! We are the fat ones" said Arga.

"Yes, if that's the same Anta Mother first, yes."

Anta and Dita then stepped towards the orphanage beach.

"Elo want a sling, huh?" ask Arga.

"Ogah, the elo that made himself fat," replied Arya.

"But I'm a sling, he must be heavy" said Arga turned to Dion's body.

"Yes, let's just drag it!"

Arya's crazy idea was just answered with a smile by Arga.

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