Anta's Diary
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Today is the day of Anta's release from elementary school. Instead of forgiving each other and congratulating his classmate, even Anta said goodbye to the magical creatures waiting for the school.
Mama Dewi came with a bunch of white roses in her hand. Papa Andri dressed as a prince in Anta's favorite comic book. However, because he looks more handsome like a king from the middle east country, as a result Papa Andri even became the scramble of the guardian mothers students to be invited to take pictures.
"I'm sorry, Dewi.." said Andri Lirih.
"God... It's normal, but don't make a fuss," threatened Mama Dewi.
While Doni and Tasya brought a cart of ice cream to share with his friends Anta. This was made Doni as a promotional event for his latest products in his restaurant with Andri.
"What cup of ice cream is up, Ja?" ask Doni to the King.
"Umm... ten!" he shouted while showing off his adorable row of teeth.
"Udah, stop! Aunty does not want to yes if you add again," Tasya threatened the King.
After the event at Anta's school was over, everyone went to visit the graves of Dita and Anan to pray and be grateful for Anta's graduation. Night but, instead of praying properly, the King was cool to play with the tuyul and the ghost of a small child there.
Anta's holidays are spent helping the ghosts he encounters. Even this time is different, not only want to return to their respective realms, but there are only nyeleneh ghosts who want to meet their soul mate.
Anta sits in front of the graves of her parents. Then he took the blue diary out of his bag. His handwriting began to dance on the sheets of paper in the book.
Dear Mother and Yanda.
Anta is now a matchmaker for ghosts. But om pocong red face whose teeth are not there, the asking time is matched with the female ghost in the mango tree of SD Anta park, hadeh... Udah that they are not a match again Mother, the end of the ghost Aunty already has a boyfriend, Om Buto Kuning who is in the banyan tree. Kasian deh om pocong became upset. Tomorrow Anta wants to list Junior High School and the King enters Elementary School, said Aunt Tasya we want to be registered a school foundation so that Anta can monitor the King as well. Who knows tomorrow Anta can mate for Om Pocong.
Kuntilanak's figure in a red dress was present surprising Anta. His face grinned creepily and tried to scare Anta with his distinctive laugh. The female ghost's eyeball turned red and spit out drops of blood.
"Chihui... Hello sweet girl, are you being stabbed alone like this?"
His laughter grew and tried to touch Anta's cheeks with her fingers that had long and black nails.
"Mom, new ghost, huh?" tanya Anta brushed off the hand of the red kuntilanak ghost.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" he asked and laughed grinfully and horribly.
Anta shook her head. The girl observed the red kuntilanak ghost from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.
"The red dress is good know, buy where?" ask Anta.
"Huh, time anyway? I bought it at a famous artist's boutique, but unfortunately when I wore this dress at a fashion show competition, I died."
"Duh, kasian... who is patient Ma'am, Anta send a prayer deh, whose name?" ask Anta.
"My name is Silla" he said.
"You died after that fashion show, downing - stylish fitting?" ask Anta.
"Yes, I dropped the stage light right on the head, look!" The ghost split her hair and showed her hollow rear cranium at Anta.
"Well, you're dead on the spot?"
"Yes, where is my idol artist and I wear this dress of his, uh know not the name of the artist? His name is Mbak Matahari, is it the same singer star soap opera?" said the red kuntilanak with a face began to turn enthusiastic.
"Not familiar, Anta rarely see tivi, but the clothes are very good you know, different from other kuntilanak," said Anta.
The female ghost in front of her even circled around while wagging her red dress.
"Come home, bye..." Anta set foot to the gate of the public cemetery park, leaving the ghost of the red kuntilanak.
"Kok I'm a gini muter-muter yeah, I'm gonna scare that kid, hisss..."
The female ghost flew over to Anta.
"I want to scare you, I'm not afraid anyway, later predicate graduated I become a new ghost of bad value you know," Silla said.
"Where do you attend school?" tanya Anta stopped her steps.
"After the Karya Bangsa School, there will be a large banyan tree and an empty garden, well that's the ghost school" said Silla.
"School of the Nation's Work? it is the school of Anta with the King later, well the more senengnya King if you meet your nation," said Anta.
"Who's the King?"
"My sister" said Anta.
"Your sister? Keep him like you're not afraid of ghosts?" ask Silla.
"Yes, and super nosy, want to be human or the same ghost of the King is super, super nosy. Anta sebel if the King again dates his age," said Anta.
Silla was still following Anta who stepped outside the tomb area. The day started that night.
"Dah Om Item, dah Grandma Basin, dah adek tuyul," Anta waved at the ghosts she often encountered in the tomb.
The red kuntilanak ghost was clucking in disbelief.
"You're just as your sister is weird, everywhere that's scared little kids are ghosts, this is it..."
"What then?" Anta turned to the ghost of Silla with a sharp look.
Deg.
"Why-why-hehehe..," said Silla with a somewhat nervous tone, her heart shrivelled also to see Anta's sharp gaze.
"Hey, little boy, watch out...!!!"
Silla tried to protect Anta for no reason.
Tin... Tin...
The white sedan car stopped its speed suddenly right in front of Anta. Almost the front of the car hit Anta because it was too late to step on the brake pedal, Anta had crashed.
A man and a boy got out of the car. The man's face looked panicked and immediately approached Anta.
"Are you okay?" ask the man.
"Bas stupid, he wants to die maybe, dad!" exclaim the boy.
"Arya, watch your words!" exclaim the man.
While Anta was still gawking at the face of the man before her. Anta's mouth was wide open with both eyes widened looking at the man before her.
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