
Salman's arrival to Koh Fei's house was very welcome by all the families, including Koh Fei, and Bu Yun's Wife as well as all her children who were at home.
Even they all did not hesitate to invite Salman to dinner with them.
Not wanting to disappoint Salman according to, he ate with the Koh Fei family on a ring of teak table that seemed to be his own handmade.
Although it does not have an inner eye or what is called the sixth sense, Salman still felt something different, there is a black aura that is getting stronger in the house.
Salman who did not want to be considered pretentious just chose to remain silent and keep everything he felt from the moment he came until now.
The more the night the aura is getting stronger, Salman increasingly feel hot when there are already some ACs that are there have also been turned on but still do not make the salman getting better.
Finished eating Koh Fei occasionally jokingly as well as Bu Yun. They keep asking how Salman's job, he's at home or not, his boss is good or not, how his meal is fulfilled or not even how Salman's bed state all they ask.
Every now and then Salman smiled in response once in a while he nodded and sometimes replied in short words and that was enough to make them both very happy.
Although only adopted children but they are very attentive to Salman. Give full attention like their own biological children. In fact they actually wanted Salman to stay there but he refused.
Cring.. cring...
Not yet they finished talking Salman's phone rang quickly he said thankfully picked it up.
''I said a moment, ''' said Salman.
Koh Fei nodded, allowing Salman to receive a phone call from someone.
Salman slightly away from where they were sitting gathered, after being in a fairly distant place Salman immediately raised it which turned out to be Febri.
''What's up?'' salman asked quickly did not want to linger and waste more time because it was not good also with others who were waiting for him.
''Udah came home yet, I have otw nih,'' said Febri.
''How to go home first!'' salman still wants to be there because he hasn't visited the family for a long time.
''Come on, anyway I got to the road earlier you should have been there, just be careful if you have not come.''
''Alah... Just say you are afraid right?''
''No!'' febri's speech sounded so loud it seemed like he did not like being scared at all, but it was.
Salman did not answer with a word but instead chuckled which managed to make Febri upset and immediately turned off his phone.
Salman quickly returned to the gathering place, sat for a while and then he really paid to go home.
"Just chatted for a while already going home. Stay a little while longer, we are still not satisfied," Bu Yun huh spoke.
The affection of Bu Yun that always made Salman close and also did not have the heart to reject his wishes, he said, but this time Salman did have to go home otherwise I don't know what advice he would get from Febri when he was upset.
"I'm sorry, but Salman really has to go back. There's been a long wait on the road, "it's really bad for Salman but what to say.
"Let him go home, Mom. Tomorrow he will come again" Koh Fei said.
"Well, remember don't visit us for long. We will be very much waiting for your arrival, "Mum Yun looks very sad when Salman wants to go home, but he also could not prevent it because he was also aware of their situation which was once only a stranger and now was like family.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Salman pamit, Koh, Ma'am" Salman greeted the two before he actually left.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," the two answered simultaneously.
Yoke... Yoke... Yoke...
The sound of an owl adds to the cold-cold, haunted atmosphere of the village's T-junction road. Where Febri is still waiting for Salman who has not yet nongol his nose. Febri also continues to ride his motorcycle and there is no intention to get a little away from him.
Though also just finished praying isya but no one was seen wandering around. Now Febri is just waiting alone in a fork in the road also under a big tree that is likely to be old.
The sound of crows also continues to be unpretentious, scrambling with the sound of owls who are equally unwilling to lose. And the two voices were so very clear and felt just above Febri's head.
"Salman, hurry up. I couldn't stand it, '" he said. His eyes continued to wander along with the hair that began to wake up as well as the nape that felt thick also felt hot.
Many times Febri rubbed also a small massage of his nape, hoping that in that way he could get rid of the strange feeling that appeared as time went on.
Sis... Sis... Sis..
"Jeez.., why should the sound of two spooky birds be the nongol. Occasional Hollywood voice artists napa. Can follow the ucek ucek hotahe," he said, which was increasingly trembling.
Febri had also started to feel very strange, there was a cold air mixed with an indistinct heat. Both seem to fight with the air that both want to become the ruler of the night.
Febri again reached into his pants pocket again to pick up the phone to contact Salman who he felt was very slow this time.
But the incident did not wear happened to Febri, when he pulled his phone the phone was dropped.
"Damn, why should it fall anyway! Only ngerepotin. Just watch out for you Salman, I'll make a pedal if you come," said Febri very upset.
Febri chirped before he got off the bike, making sure nothing strange might be going on, hopefully only the sound of the two types of birds that continue to accompany him and not the more frightening.
The shadow of the red-eyed pocong kept hanging in Febri's mind making him extra careful in his movements, especially this time he was getting goosebumps.
"Don't come yes, don't come yes" Febri chirped rivaling the sound of birds perched on a tree branch just above his head.
Febri began to bend, his hand reaching for the dropped phone.
Plugs...
Febri fell silent, he was getting trembling when suddenly something touched his shoulder.
Febri's two black netra continued to swirl in unison with trembling lips as well.
"Don't..." His voice was almost inaudible, he was already very frightened.
"Pockmark... Pocong..!" shouted Febri, with a fast motion he immediately climbed the motorbike, reached into the pocket to find the key that was actually still attached to the motor earlier.
His eyes did not want to see what or who was next to him, his fear was already very controlling Febri.
"Hey, the pocong candidate! You're scared of pocong! Hhhh..." Salman chuckled at the sight of his mist-struck friend in fear.
Febri squealed a little, and finally he was upset, he wanted to curse a lot after seeing that there was Salman.
"Haha...!" salman's laughter is blaring now. It's funny to see Febri's face.
"Less asemmm..."
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