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"Phew..." Whispering sounds rang out in his ears, calling out his name along with the gusts that went into the sense of hearing.
"Salman.." Febri was anxious to cry, but not the dong man if he cried. Fear and trembling were too, how about crying?
But Febri was really shaking, he wanted to run but his legs felt really heavy. Even he did not dare to open his eyes also continued to mutter to call Salman who had the heart to leave him.
"S-Sal-mannnn.." his words were very soft, and it was the same with two legs that continued to move left right so afraid.
"Ep.. Makkkkp... Febri still wants to live. Febri is still single yet to mate cook wants to die because of a curious ghost. Do not-don't ghost women time yes, so Deketin Febri. Emakkk.." he said who remained faithful standing in place.
"Phew..."
The call was heard again making Febri really scared. With all his might Febri moved his legs and this time alhamdulillah sided with him.
Febri turned around quickly, he had to take a thousand steps to get away from there.
Dugh...
Quickly Febri held his forehead for having
colliding with the person behind him.
"www...!" the man also complained of pain. Which was where the bellowing sound of the man managed to lure Febri to open his eyes.
"Salman, where have you been! I knew you didn't exist. I almost went crazy from fear!" Febri continued to nag, he did not know if it turned out that the culprit was Salman himself.
The whisper calling his name was Salman, because he wanted to know how much fear or courage Febri had.
"I'm not going anywhere. From here continue," replied Salman honestly.
Salman chuckled, he managed to see Febri who was very different from the usual who was pretentious. Even Febri looks more adorable if it's more frightened than mediocre fitting.
"Why are you laughing, oh! or maybe you know me, yes!" febri's eyes rounded he was very upset even though Salman had not answered and said he had indeed worked on it.
"me! ngerjain you? yes indeed! hahaha.." Salman's laughter broke with Febri's hand that was ready to hit him.
Upset as well, he was right in fear but his friend even deliberately pranked him.
"Asemmmm.. You, Sal! watch out I'll make you a pedicab!" the very angry Febri.
Unwilling to accept Febri's anger now Salman chose to run, run better than he was battered because he was beaten by Febri who was esmosi.
"Salman.. watch out for you!" Febri doesn't accept that he's still chivalrous about beating Salman and giving him a little lesson.
Like Febri who keeps running Salman is the same, he runs faster.
"Salman.. watch out for you!" Febri kept shouting he didn't care even though he was in the village.
Febri's screams did not last long after anyone who wanted to go to the mosque rebuked him for not being noisy. Because it made Febri immediately speechless and smiled clumsyly because he was very sorry.
"Dec, don't be noisy. It's already night. Disturb everyone who wants to rest" the person reminded.
"Sorry, sir, " replied Febri, bowing, smiling but very sorry.
"I'm sorry, sir. Let's..." Febri chose to go after Salman again who might have reached where they parked their bike.
"Hem.." That person was also just annoying and a small medehem in response. There was a small slab on his face as well as feeling it was common to respond to the same youngster as Febri.
The night was getting late, everyone had also entered their respective cages. No one is outside the house anymore because of their fear of what has happened lately in their village.
As usual, in the dark room that only had candles as lighting Bu Yun again sat cross-legged there. Back with practices that should not be broken starting from he did a forbidden agreement, also somehow until when. All that he did was just to be able to make his efforts return smoothly even better than before.
"You will die, you will die..!"
That voice sounded very clearly in Bu Yun's ears. Instantly made him open his eyes and stop with all the practices he had spoken but without a sound.
Bu Yun flinched, his eyes constantly staring at all directions but not seen by anyone who came. The place also looks so quiet because it is only him who exists.
"No, Mbah! I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die!" bu Yun's voice was already instantly trembling, cold sweat was already pouring down his skin.
Many times Bu Yun rubbed it, not to be left behind with eyes that continued to move wildly looking for a figure that made a sound just now.
But Bu Yun did not see it, no one had come from there just, not far from where he was sitting there was smoke billowing in grayish white. Could it be that the figure was behind that smoke?
*Brack*...
Before long Bu Yun saw clearly the smoke, there was a falling object that almost hit him. It was fortunate that Bu Yun quickly responded and shifted otherwise he might have fallen that thing.
Bu Yun was getting more and more frightened, his body was trembling even more. Bu Yun was confused, what should he do, he did not want to die this fast, nor did he have time to taste the sweetness of the results of what he had been doing all this time in silence.
Whatever happened but did not make the candle in front of Bu Yun die, the candle was still burning.
Bu Yun was again frightened when suddenly inside the glass raised a shadow of someone who died, "Di-Him...? this is impossible, this is impossible," Bu Yun continued to shake his head in disbelief at what he had just seen.
Yes, the person that Bu Yun saw from the glass was the couple who took part in the Covenant made by Bu Yun. Bu Yun was not alone, he had to do that with one person, because it had to be done by a pair of men as well as women.
"There is no way Seto has died" he said with an increasingly disheartened heart.
"Is it possible, the pocong that always roams around in this village is Seto? that means my life is in danger. Seto would have wanted to take me to his present world as well. No no, this can't happen." Bu Yun continued to speak.
The legs slowly began to move to move, also the face that kept shaking with the mouth that kept saying 'no' Bu Yun was really frightened.
"I don't want to die, I still want to live."
Seriate....