Black Covenant
Hope
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The cold of the night greeted everyone in the village where Ms. Yun lived. In fact, it can be felt from people who are in the house with the warmth that has been prepared.
Not a few who have been thickly covered and lying in their respective beds, there are also those who still see the television in accompanied by coffee with a few snacks.
There are also just chatting with family by enjoying a cigarette in the living room and joking with each other in the midst of the cold that is increasingly painful.
The sound of the night bird also continues to unpretentiously dominate all space. His voice so controlled the sky of the village that all the citizens heard and nothing was missed.
Three men ventured to sit in the role of one of the houses, accompanied by coffee and fried bananas. Not only that, but also accompanied by cigarettes that they concoct themselves.
Cigarettes that they mix with dried tobacco, frankincense is also a variety of other spices that can spoil their tongue.
Smoke began to billow as one of them finished concocting and rolling it, turning on a match and starting at the end.
Slowly in the suction again enjoyed and it feels really right on his tongue. White smoke billowed again after he exhaled out of his own mouth. Ah.. It looks really delicious.
With hot coffee added by smoking cigarettes it will be very helpful to warm their bodies from a very strange cold tonight.
Not only that, but there was a chess board they had just played.
"Mas, what's going on? tonight's really weird, not as usual?" ask one of the youngest of them.
"I don't know either, but tonight was very different" replied the other. His eyes looked around, looking at the wind that began to sway the tree in front of the house.
The wind felt increasingly strong and also the black fog began to crowd the originally bright space.
"Would it rain?" his face looked up at the sky which was slowly also starting to close.
Not surprised if the night birds are so noisy because they are used to it, but if it is cold right now? it's very unusual, it's very different from the previous nights.
But I don't know, they also just this time back to sit in front of the house after there are pocongs that always roam the village. Not that right now they are also full of courage, they are very afraid but until when that fear will be poison for all of them.
"Silver!" exclaim another.
"Well, I lost again. Now you play!" the other said, telling a third man to take turns playing chess pieces.
"Ready, just look at it. I will win" he replied with confidence. With a hand that starts returning chess pieces to where they should be.
Brother sister...
Kuk yuk...
The sound of crows and owls continues to be disdainful, scrambling space to become the ruler of a night that is so gripping.
The more the night the atmosphere is getting worse. The three people just continued to survive in the cold and only covered in boxes that they wore.
The wind was blowing even louder as if it wanted to blow everything away. Even the three men also seemed to want to fly because it was so strong the power of the wind.
"This why?" his voice sounded trembling.
"Okay, it seems like these are bad signs" the other replied, with eyes constantly watching all the angles.
The black fog seemed to be getting thicker even the eyes could not see at such a close distance. The hair is lined up neatly, the nape is getting thicker also heating up as well as the body is getting goosebumps.
The street lights also kept flashing adding to the different atmosphere making them so shudder in horror.
The movement is slow but sure, the closer and the clearer.
"Mas mas, what's that?" the index finger of one of them pointed towards the figure that was getting closer.
"No idea, but from the shape...?" the eyes of the three of them grew more and more rounded as the figure grew closer and clearer as to how it looked and how it looked.
"Po_pocong," screeches.
The three men were in the fog to move, even they collided because they were so afraid.
Instead of being able to break free and escape quickly but they instead fell together on the floor, they grimaced with pain but also trembled with fear.
"He's getting closer, he's getting closer!" yell at one of them.
Breath was so bad, their hearts were beating violently with all their efforts to run away from the place.
"Run run run!" they went back up quickly, running in a mess leaving the place, leaving behind coffee and fried bananas that had been cold, leaving behind a concoction of cigarettes that had not been finished.
Brakk...
I heard the door close very loudly, one of them did.
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Until late at night Salman has not been able to sleep, his eyes felt very difficult to shut. His mind continued to wander very unsettled.
His thoughts were not about him but about Bu Yun who was in the hospital.
Salman recalled again his smile that was so sweet, a smile that was so different and so beautiful than before. Even during knowing Bu Yun Salman had never seen Bu Yun's smile like that.
All my friends are gone, but not with me. He just kept going back and forth on his bed.
"Why can't I sleep, ish." she lamented.
Salman has been trying for hours to close his eyes to sleep but it hasn't worked so far.
"Actually what Mom wanted to say, Mom wanted to say something but she couldn't. Actually what?" Salman was confused.
It was quite clear in Salman's eyes that Bu Yun wanted to say something to him earlier, but what?
"Does this have anything to do with my pain?" ask Salman to himself.
His eyes could only look at the ceiling with a mind that kept dreaming about what had happened to Bu Yun.
"How can I get Mom to talk?" thinking of being able to make Bu Yun tell a story but Salman also felt it was very impossible.
"If I had known, would I have been able to help him?" and that question came to his mind, he wanted to be able to help Bu Yun.
Long wandering with his thoughts finally Salman was able to close his eyes after he really felt very tired carrying hope of the answer he wanted, he said, it brings hope that tomorrow Bu Yun will tell him everything that happened.
Seriate....
