A.B.A.I: Mystery of Ghost Village

Ch. 4

The three of them ran as hard as they could and Akbar just followed them from the side.

Slowly he began to realize, why did the ghost slow down as they turned the direction?

What caused them to retreat?

Salsa was about to cry, and with a powerful kick, Akbar dropped the old man to the ground.

Crying and crying, Dinda and Salsa try to run out of the ghost ambush.

They had no idea how far it had run, Salsa slipped and fell to the ground, and Dinda knew nothing as the day grew darker.

Unknowingly they all fainted, so did Akbar.

Opening his eyes, Akbar found himself lying on a rather familiar bed, his three friends asleep on the side of the bed.

"It's waking up apparently."

Akbar took a closer look, wasn't this a room similar to the one arranged by the innhouse for them earlier?

"Who are you?."

Akbar is trapped in his heart and he had a nightmare last night and he doesn't know what to do.

His life and his three friends are at stake here.

The woman said that they ran out that night and got caught in a heavy rain, and fainted not far from the door, and then had a high fever, unconscious for two days.

"Your friend's fever has also come down but you wake up first."

The woman came out of their room after putting a bowl of vegetable porridge on the table.

"Akbar, that woman isn't a ghost anymore, is she?." Dinda asked when she woke up and saw Akbar's eyes move out the window.

Akbar: "Not."

"Then, okay!."

Akbar understands that, in fact, Dinda, Salsa and Arman are under too much pressure, especially after the ghostly terror of the forest last night.

“What do you think I should do? I recently suffered from lack of sleep and severe wrinkles.” Dinda is a little sad.

"Don't worry too much."

In fact, she had some irrational doubts about her condition, but she did not want to scare her until it was confirmed.

"Yes." Yeah." Dinda nodded, "I don't mean that, but whenever I'm in a crisis, I'm going to say Buddha's name."

"We'll survive, don't give up, I'll find a way out."

"See what you said? You are not a Feng Shui expert asking the gods. Guys, look at your position!."

"If not me then who? The arman? The salsa? or you?."

Akbar fell silent and was lost in his thoughts. So many questions he wanted to find the answer.

What does this woman have to do with ghosts in the woods?

Then will the situation this time be resolved as safely as before?

Does this have anything to do with the case?

Akbar looked towards Salsa and Arman who were still asleep in bed. Then look towards the dark forest.

There was a roar of anger from them.

The anger?

The instant the die appeared on Akbar's head, this woman was definitely not a ghost, at least not an ordinary ghost!

Akbar stayed silent for a moment, meditating.

Sure enough, the house they occupy has invisible protectors that make ghosts - ghosts can not enter the house area.

The shrieks of the attached mak and his countrymen began to become heart-wrenching roars. He did not dare to imagine if they were currently unconscious in the forest with that bunch of ghosts, what would happen ?

Are their bodies in kuntilanak's nail beds?

Will their blood be drunk by pocong or genderuwo?

Just imagining that alone, Akbar's heart had shrunk.

But Akbar's curiosity is plagued by the secret identity of the mysterious woman.

The deeper Akbar thought about it, the more he did not understand. Akbar felt a slight headache in his head, and suddenly I could not say whether the previous thing was a dream or real.

Is this really just a dream?

It should, otherwise, be too strange!

Salsa and Arman wake up. But thinking of what happened last night, it suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Dinda gave a bowl of porridge which she had warmed back to Salsa and Arman. Akbar held back his laughter, as both of them were unaware of where they were and just relaxed as if someone was camping. When the feeling of fullness was felt then the two panicked.

Holy hooch! What have they done?

Just relax?

The more they thought about it, the more confused it became and could not make sense.

These words are actually talking to themselves, hypnotizing themselves.

Akbar doesn't know if his self-hypnosis is having an effect, and they fall asleep inside the house.