
Tonight, back again like the night before. Without Indra.
If the phone could work, I wouldn't miss it so much.
Especially since he kissed me.
I screamed in frustration inside the room every time I remembered the incident. It was the most beautiful and stupid moment for me.
The door opened violently, Beautiful and Ferli entered the room in a hurry.
"Why, Nis?" ask them to panic.
I looked at them and smiled.
"Hehe. It's nothing," I said.
Did I scream too loud? until they appear so.
"Eh, eat yuk. Even gathering at sin." Nindi who was carrying a plate filled with food, appeared behind them.
Today is the ration she cooks. We finally went out of the room and ate. Though with a strange look from the beautiful and Ferli.
While eating I smile at my own smile imagining the incident earlier. It feels like if I can, my lips want me to laminate so that it can last.
"Nis, Indra's left behind even crazy you yes," Feri taunted who saw me strange.
I just kept quiet, not responding, just smiling.
"Seriously, this is a real crazy kid." Ferries are getting nosy. Whatever he wants to say. I don't give a shit.
We ate in the living room together. Because the chair is a bit much so fit for everything.
While eating, we also discussed our respective PROKER. Incidentally PROKER for street lighting has been completed all, and some of our group PROKER is also quickly completed, just a village boundary that still needs time.
Because the people don't want to help us. As a result, only a male friend who does all the work.
As he coolly discussed it, Yola who sat in my front seat held her nape continuously while continuing to move her head to the right and to the left. He also kept his head down, his attitude was strange.
I elbowed the Beautiful that was beside me. Beautiful people who understand my sign language also pay attention to Yola's behavior. Then give the code to others to be vigilant. Those who had been near the yola suddenly shifted away. Some even entered the room because of fear.
"Yola. You why?" ask Wicak.
Yola did not reply, stopped moving but still lowered her head. His face was covered with his own hair. He growled shortly. "You dare to bother me!" yola said, changing into a heavy, creepy male voice. Some of our friends retreated, moving away while looking at Yola with horrified gazes.
"Disturbing? Who're you?" ask Wicak again.
"You're disturbing my peace!" Yola screamed loudly while pounding the table.
Everyone screamed in fear and ran into the room.
But Wicak and I were still silent to see what he was going to do. I don't want to let Yola go out of the post and find her way again like yesterday. That was exhausting.
The wickers sit closer to me. I don't know why I can't take my eyes off Yola.
We even looked at each other with sharp eyes. Honestly, I'm tired of this terror. This is already too much. I have to end it all. Even though I don't know how.
"Who are you?" many cold.
"Haha! Me? We've met beautiful girls before!" This time Yola sat up with one leg raised to the table and placed her hand against her leg, like a man.
Who, huh? Is he the guy I used to see carrying the machete? because all this time, the figure of the man I met was just him.
"You're the killer?!" tanyaku. He returned laughing
"That's a smart girl."
"What do you want?" ask Wick without fear.
"Repeating the same thing a few years ago."
"How is it?"
Stupid question! I obviously know what he's gonna do.
He would definitely possess someone and start doing the things he once did in the next village. And it looks like he's already found his target, Yola!
He laughed out loud.
"You crazy? Why are you doing all that?" tanyaku.
"Revenge" he answered briefly.
"Revenge?" ask Wicak wonder. I also did not understand the meaning of his words just now.
He is Mr. Slamet. A healer from Kramat village. Physician who is quite famous for his medical science.
Everyone he treated must be healed, to the envy of another healer, named Mr. Sentot. He is the healer of this village.
Pak Sentot did slander by making some santet to the people who healed Mr. Slamet. Long story short, residents were angry with what happened to the person who healed Mr. Slamet and accused him of witchcraft. Until he was paraded around the village, then burned. On his last breath, he had a chance to take an oath. That he would demand revenge for what the villagers did to him.
A month after Mr. Slamet died, residents began to get terror.one by one citizens died. They remembered Mr. Slamet's oath, and were convinced that what happened was because of him. The remaining residents decided to leave the village. And that's when Mr. Slamet began to brutally kill all citizens by possessing Mr. Sentot.
"Are you not enough to reply to them? All the villagers are dead, sir. Don't keep getting grudges, it's not good. Poor innocent people," said Wicak began to soften after hearing the story of Mr. Slamet.
"What is kasian for?! They treat me like an animal! Even worse than animals! My body wasn't properly buried, just thrown away! Who has no feelings?!" his question was full of emotion that was blazing.
"You what father?" my many.
"Kill everyone who enters the village! And you all did." He laughed so hard that he made my hair stand up.
I took off my necklace and approached Yola who was being possessed.
Wicak held my hand, but I was sure of him, that I wouldn't why. I told her to come closer to Yola so I could wear my necklace to Yola.
Yola looked at me sharply. With a quick gesture, Wicak held Yola's hand and I put my necklace on Yola. He's thrashing, in pain. His voice is so scary and heartbreaking. Before long Yola went limp and fainted.
Once it is safe, a friend of a friend comes out of the room. They helped Yola into the room. Me and Wicak just breathed a sigh of relief.
"Nis, Skirt. I made some warm chocolate, yes," said Nadia, then ran back. Though me and Wicak did not react to anything just see it.
I'm sure Wicak is as anxious as I am. We have to act before Mr. Slamet does the same as he did before.
I walked to the terrace, just to breathe the cold night air. It feels tired, cramped and exhausting.
Tortoise followed me.
"We have to act first, right, Nis?" tanya Wicak sat beside me.
"Yes, Mr. Slamet is still wandering in the village, first we have to find the body of Mr. Slamet. Even if it's impossible. Because there must be bones now, right, Cak?"
"agree. We must bury it properly. But ...."
"Where are we looking?" tanyanya while looking at me.
This is what frustrates me. Such a large village where should we look for it?
"Do we need to tell Mr. Kades?" my many.
The boy shrugged his shoulders.
"Eh..ustaz! Let's tell us, let's help. How's it?" wicak's eyes instantly sparkled with his own idea.
"Tuh! Pinter you, Cak. In any case, if we face ourselves it will be difficult," I said.
Nadia came out to bring us two cups of warm chocolate.
"This is for our heroic ghost busters" he said as he placed a cup on the table on the terrace.
"Ghost buster what! Think we're not hanging?"
It feels more comfortable, especially if there is Indra here.
Aishh! Stop thinking about Indra!
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Tonight we discussed how to find Mr. Slamet's skeleton. Some of my friends disagree. Because it is too risky he said.
"If you don't want to come. Let me be with Wicak!" I said firmly after the long discussion.
"Nis, we are here to want KKN , not to reveal the case," said Agus disagreed.
"Nis, ask Indra for help. Have him mobilize his army to help the nyari bone!" said Feri.
Mm... Looks like a good idea. My laughter is in my heart.
"But Fer, are you going to help us? This isn't a big case, is it?" tanyaku pura did not hesitate. The original agreed!
"It is about the problem of many people, will certainly help. Most of the idol here is threatened as well, surely Indra will exert all his abilities. Uh, uh, let me tell him," Feri said.
"Yes, said Feri.. Tomorrow you go to the village hall nyari signal, keep reporting Indra. Ask him for help!" wicak's orders.
Asty.