Anta's Diary
Lady Karina
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Suddenly a black sedan car was seen passing by. The car leads into the school.
"That feeling like I've seen a car?" muttered Arga.
Arga and Anta stared at each other.
"That's Principal's mother's car, right?" whispered Arga.
"Ah, yes really, Anta inget. Why did Principal's mother come here to eat?"
"Why did we come here on gini nights?" Arga asked back.
"Hehehe yes also yes, eh jerkat do not-don't our goals are the same, investigate the ghosts trapped in this school?" ask Anta.
"I suspect that he's the one who caused the ghosts to get stuck in school" Arga said.
"Well, it could be like real tuh," said Silla.
"She likes to come here every Friday night but Pinki never told her about her, she said she was the Headmaster's mother untouchable, and every Friday night always goes into his room" said Yuda.
"No, the more suspicious he is," said Arga.
"How can we go inside to know Bu Kepsek's activities?" ask Anta.
"We can't go in now because there's a security guard. Whose mustache is so fierce I'm lazy to face him, but we can have d school on Thursday next week. When we go home from school, keep going here, how?"
Arga gave me an idea.
"Keep permission to Aunt Tasya how, he will be angry."
"Hmmm... Just say peach."
"That means to invite Arya, if she is not invited to continue her telling you how Auntie?"
"Yes tomorrow invited, all at once with the class, Nta," said Arga with a pouting face.
"No keraamean, he was the one Anta invited," said Anta.
Arga looked up at Anta.
"So, what now?" ask Silla.
"We're home, it's late at night, too" said Arga.
They all went home except for Judah. He was in front of the fence and called Pinki's name.
"That's it, Brother Yuda is left behind?" ask Anta.
"Let's go, he's the same baby in Pinki" said Silla.
Anta's phone rang when she got into Arga's car. He contacted the girl apparently.
"Hello, why Mother?" ask Anta.
"You want to join the bazaar tomorrow at the night market near here, later the orphanage will sell fruit juice as well as various bags and knitted wallets" said Dita from across the street.
"May you, later Anta invited the King to help sell," said Anta.
"Yes, if so, thank you" said Dita hung up her phone.
"I'm coming?" pinta Arga who eavesdropped on Anta's conversation earlier with Dita.
"I'm just nagging!" exciting Anta.
"You sound, your people are loud speakers."
"Oh, yeah, I'll see tomorrow."
***
In a dense tree-lined garden behind One Soul High School, a woman wearing a leather coat was observing Anta's school. He was in a black jeep. The long braided hair was beside him backwards.
"Mrs Karina's night" said a man who had just come and knocked on the woman's car window. He was wearing a school uniform.
"That was Mr. Hadi, who informed me, Madam," said the woman's driver.
The man nodded his head.
"It's great that I finally got to meet with Madam, this is the school I was referring to. I only worked here for a month after Grandpa Wira came to my dream and said that Nyi Ageng had risen" said Hadi.
"Hmmm... then who is the media of Nyi Ageng?" ask Karina.
"I-I, I don't know Madam, I'm still looking" said Hadi.
Mrs Karina got out of the car with the driver. The driver pulled something out of the trunk. A dead male lion was lying in the trunk. He got the animal from the black trade.
"Miss, this is being dumped here?" ask driver.
"Yes, this is up to me, but I need her skin and sharp teeth to wear" said Karina stroking the lion's feathers.
Mr. Hadi shuddered in horror at seeing it.
"Okay, Madam! I'll do it soon."
"You helped him skin the animal. Take the heart and make an offering for Nyi Ageng, later Grandpa Wira will come to you and tell you who the media we are looking for" said Karina.
"Alright, Madam," said Hadi, nodding his head assenting.
***
In the morning, Dita went to the fruit sales center. He rented a pick up car. Bu Ari's idea to make a stand selling fruit juice and handicrafts for a month at the night market was worth considering for the sake of income for the children's home.
Tin.. tin!
A pick up car stopped in front of the parlour yard.
"Anan? So the car I rented was yours?" ask Dita.
"Yoi, let's say to the fruit market!" bring Anan.
Dita then got into Anan's car. Somehow he even felt happy if the driver who delivered it was the man. He was afraid and would be awkward to go with a stranger he just knew.
"Where do you want to sell fruit?" ask Anan.
"Yes, but in the form of juice and pudding, there will also be craft items at the night market that just opened later that night" said Dita.
"Well, same dong, Grandma told me to sell the same presto bandeng pepes there. I heard there are many other merchants as well."
"Hmmm.. nice dong, so it will be a lot of come. Notably also the sales results can help the orphanage finances, because my savings began to be brushed off and not maybe also begging to the mulu donors, embarrassed like it, so I had to study independently and have a business," said Dita while smiling sweetly at Anan.
"Like the thought of girls like this."
Anan even focused on looking at Dita's face until he forgot that he was driving.
"Anan, lookout!" dita shouted as Anan almost hit a biker woman.
Anan who lost control accidentally hit Hartono's car and scratched the body of the man's car.
"Hey, you hit me again, I remember that face of yours," she insisted.
"Duh, what a hell," murmured Anan.
"Baby, who are you?" ask Dina.
"Baby, you call him baby?" asked Hartono with a look of annoyance.
"Ummm..I mean, I'll tell you later, sir," said Dina.
Apparently Mr. Hartono was with Dina. However, something makes Anan and Dita so staring at each other when the man got out of his car. The creepy figure sitting in the back seat was seen peering from inside her father's car Ria.
"Anan, that...."
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