Black Covenant

Anton Constraints

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It was late at night and Salman had just returned from the hospital. He did not go home alone because there was Anton who drove him to the front of the house, meaning the house of koh Atong.

"I'm going straight home, Sal. It's late too" said Anton.

Anton did not move from his motorcycle at all, he still riding faithfully. And only after Salman has gone down.

"Not rest yet, drinking maybe?" salman said. If Anton wants it'll be more fun because he'll be a little quiet because there'll be friends in the evening. Salman believes all his other friends are already in bed.

"No, another time. It's been a very night" Anton replied. Actually it's not nice to refuse but Anton feels it's also more unpleasant if he still stays there. Fear of disturbing others.

"Alright, be careful on the road. Don't speed this up very night," Salman tried to warn.

"He'em," Anton nodded briefly then actually ran his bike to get out of there as his intention came too just to drive Salman home.

After Anton left Salman also went straight in, he was very tired and wanted to rest like the others. But I don't know, I hope he can go straight to sleep.

Sure enough, when Salman entered there was no one awake all his friends were asleep and some even snored very loudly making Salman could only shake his head.

That's Salman in his place of work, he'll sleep one room with all the friends even they'll jostle. Especially if one of them there is something that does not seem because, surely wake up the body in all pain.

Salman cleaned before he went to bed, changed his clothes more comfortably and he actually slept next to Febri.

While Anton he is still on his way home the distance is not too far but still takes a short time. All of this is due to the winding road.

On Anton's journey he is shocked by the sound of a crow.

Brother sister...

The atmosphere became different when the crow sounded as if it was on Anton's head. Indeed, his voice is not too clear because Anton still wears a helmet but still his voice can be heard.

The air also changed not like it was when it came out of the village where Salman lived. The cold was so striking through Anton's skin that he was actually wearing a very thick leather jacket.

It was strange but that was the fact, the air was so cold but Anton was sweating so much.

The closer the village the black fog gets more dense as if removing Anton's view from the right direction of the road. The lights on the side of the road seemed useless at all because the light was very limited and could not reach the lamp post next to it.

Just this time Anton felt something like this was not as usual which was very smooth without any obstacles, but now? Anton was so clueless about the rapid weather change.

"Astaghfirullah things 'azim!" anton exclaimed as his eyes suddenly saw an unusual figure he had seen. The figure blocked him somewhere in the middle of the road but there was still a distance between Anton as well with the creature.

Anton's body trembled, he was afraid it must be because for a lifetime he had also never seen such a creepy figure, the red-eyed pocong that had been the talk of everyone.

Anton was so confused he had to go where he couldn't possibly go back to Salman's place but he couldn't have just come forward and passed the pocong either.

Anton's fear grew even greater when suddenly the motor engine died. He tried to blame but many times he failed. Anton was so agitated so scared right now.

Just hearing the story Anton was already frightened and now he had to look in front of his own eyes the pocong was located and could be seen clearly.

"Astaghfirullah azim thing, this is why?" it felt like crying but she couldn't really let out tears she was a man and also all this time she had never cried either.

"I should have accepted Salman's offer to take a short break there for sure I will not see the very creepy creature" he said, who was very sorry.

many times the eyes saw the direction ahead and the pocong was still there standing upright and did not want to leave. It definitely made Anton even more frightened.

"Oh my God, help me. Don't let it bother me" said Anton, who was terrified.

Anton grew even more panicked as the pocong seemed to want to get closer. His sharp eyes were so sharp and so encouraging, but Anton did not dare to look at them at all.

Anton kept trying to blame his bike, he was so rushed.

"O Allah, O Allah." he said.

The pocong is getting closer.

Anton didn't understand, but he was just confused as to why the pocong was bothering him as well. He annoys his mother, and now he also bullies Anton even confronts him who wants to go home.

Very stressful moments when Anton could not turn on his motorbike. Pocong is getting closer but his business has not yet faced each other.

"Y-Yes Allah, to_to_long a_a_ku," Anton's speech faltered because he could not resist the great fear.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim "he said calling for basmalah many times. I hope to get help from God from what is happening to him now.

Bremm.....

It feels like I want to do a prostration of gratitude when the motor is back on. But Anton couldn't have done that because the pocong was right in front of his eyes.

Anton quickly pulled the gas, deflecting it to the right and directly at the gas pol. Anton can get away from the pocong and can still go home through the path he should without having to turn around and look for another way.

So hurriedly Anton rode his motorcycle. He wanted to get home and quickly close the door.

Seriate...