Comploters Not Afraid of Ghosts

Comploters Not Afraid of Ghosts
Chapter 8: The Ghost of a Dangled Hair Woman



This morning Ari left school early. She didn't


piggybacking mom. Early in the morning, he deliberately took the bus. Arrive at


school he's looking for a hiding place near the car park. Ari stood in the back


wall magazine board. No one will see him there and he will be free


view the parking area. Ari is still curious about Tata. One by one students


come around. Parking area is starting to fill up. And one black Mercy car came in


and parked at a place not far from Ari. Ari knows the car. The driver came out


open the back door. Ari also knows the driver. He always drives


Tata to psychiatric clinic. When Tata got out of the car, two female students


welcomed it. Their car may be parked elsewhere. They are so


he was happy and seemed to be waiting for another friend. Up to two children


the women came again and they started walking away from the parking area while


joking and laughing. Ari is still in her place. The girl really


Tatas. Ari starts to think Tata is now changing. Because Tata used to be so innocent


and soft. Maybe because Tata's a rich man, now he just wants to be friends


with a rich kid. Or is Tata healed and doesn't see ghosts anymore?


Ari comes out of hiding to her class. He had


I saw the girl sitting on the bench in front of me. The boy came out of


car BMW. Still wearing the same jacket. The hood is fixed to the head. Ari


seeing that boy was so mysterious. Arriving at the class, Haki already called Ari.


He was in the corner of the classroom, his hands clutching his hidden smartphone


under the table.


“Gue has edited it, Ri,” Haki shows his phone to


Ari. The video that Haki took at the school yesterday.


“This is on Youtube?” asked Ari while seriously watching


haki Videos.


“Udah go! See his dong subscriber,” Haki shows


his subscriber numbers on his Youtube account,”Lo subscribe also dong!”


“Gua does not have Youtube,” replied Ari sober.


Haki put his phone in the bag because of the many disciples


they started to arrive around them.


“Ri, your picture yesterday is cool to enter mading.


I know the manager of the mading,” said Haki switched talks.


“Don't Ki,” Ari instantly replied.


“Lho why? That's a really cool picture. People must be on


wondering, what's the picture!”


“Instead it! Ntar people so excited,”


“Lo how the hell Ri! Nowadays people want to be famous


must make a scene first!”


Ari still does not speak Haki's words. While bell


incoming beeping. Mr. Riza entered the religious lesson in the first hour. Ari


he noticed the girl wearing a jacket in front of him. Her name


Nara's. Ari knows from the attendance list. Her headgear was not worn. Omens


he's doing just fine. Ari noticed in the window there was nothing. Paks


Riza started explaining about Faith. We must believe in the unseen,


believing in God, Angels, Jinn, Ruh, Resurrection Day, the Grave Realm,


Heaven-Hell, Satan and others. Then there was a boy who was nicknamed Professor


started asking. Not because his son was a genius, but because he was chatty, fond


asking even for things that don't connect the same lesson. His son


small skinny but big head and wide forehead. As usual the child


others laugh because of it.


“Pak, if the devil is magical, but why is there someone who


can see demons?” The professor asked again. This time the laughter of the class grew


boisterous.


Mr. Riza also laughed, but he tried to be patient,” if


the problem will have its own discussion, about the jinn and others,


now we are discussing faith first.”


Ari likes to listen to Mr. Riza's lessons. Because of the person


still young. Although still geeky but how to talk Ari likes. There is today


the lesson from Mr. Riza that he noted: The occult is not the opposite of form,


but the opposite of the word from martyr or present, which is something that can be captured


panca senses. So truly the unseen and the present is its existence


same form or “ada”.


At rest, Ari walks in


terrace class to toilet. This morning in class, he didn't see any girls


drifting with crushed legs. But this afternoon he saw it. He's in front of the class


others. From the porch, Ari sees her peeking into the classroom from the hole


ventilatory. Ari stopped and was flabbergasted. The boy liked to walk


from class to class. Until Haki's voice shocks him in the back.


“What's Ri?” Haki patted the shoulder


Ari,”Do you see that in your picture again?”


“No! Nothing, nothing, me,”


ari said cover up. He went straight to the toilet.


After school, Ari did not go straight


go home. Today he has extracurricular activities. Ari is extracurricular


paint. Ari likes to draw, but she has never painted. In space


painting, it turns out there is one classmate Ari who came.


“Hai, Ari ya?” He greeted first


seeing Ari coming.


“Toha yes?” Ari replied while


extended his hand. They also shake hands. Even though their class has never been


chatter.


“Toha is from SMP already maestro


painting it!” a child beside Toha interrupted. Ari thinks he's an Junior High School


Toha. “Talent descent from his bokapnya. But his father was a ghost painter specialist.


He's a famous psychic..” Haven't had time for the boy to continue his words, Toha


already punched his shoulder and glared his eyes at the boy. The boy grimaced too


pain while laughing.


Then Haki entered the room.


He brought a roll of paperboard. Next to him was a girl.


“This is Ari I told you about


that,” Haki approached Ari and spoke to the girl next to him. “Ri, ,


it's Rida. He's the new mading manager of our force,” Haki introduced


a girl named Rida to Ari. Rida extended her hand to Ari while


saying her name. Ari welcomed him and was able to say his name.


“Iya, Haki says you have


nice-good image to display in mading,” Rida said.


Ari nodded slowly then


looking at Haki. Haki just a confident smile.


 “Because we are currently short of a script,”


Rida added,”I'm a representative of our force. We're being targeted again


to be able to perform twice a week for mading around the 10th grade.


So I ask very much, these extracurricular paintings can contribute his work. Later on


coordinated with Ari. The manuscript can be submitted to Haki or directly to


I can also.”


Five 10th graders joined


extracurricular painting spontaneous mangosteen while looking at Ari. Ari


still dumbfounded while looking at Haki. But Haki and Rida are quick


because senior-senior extracurricular painting has arrived. Childrens


the senior took Ari and his friends to the 3rd floor warehouse to pick up


painting equipment.


In the warehouse on the 3rd floor Ari and


his friends took the necessary equipment. When they came out, one


a prankster approaches the corner room next to the warehouse whose doors are closed.


“Do not go in there!” an


the senior son spontaneously shouted. The boy was shocked and moved away from the door of the room


that's.


“What's the matter Kak?” a child


junior asked.


“It was an extracurricular room


dramas. It was closed long ago. No one goes in there,” said the senior


quickly walk after the others. The other boy spontaneously followed


leave that place. Ari and Toha had a look. But Ari is not


felt nothing as he often felt.


The next day Ari left


school hugged his mother. His mother was surprised, the tumben-tumbenan this child wants


ride the bike with him, get inside again. Ari purposely, because today


he wanted to help his mother. He was still curious about Tata. She wanted


satisfying the curiosity that disturbs his mind. Arriving in front of the Tata building


Ari's business asks her mother to borrow the Student's Master Book. The reason for


check, because there is a child in his class his name is not listed in absentia. Her mother is still


astonished, but Ari insisted.


“Ok, but just for a minute. Books


Ari.


“Iya Ma, Ari menggeceknya cepet,”answerp


Ari's serious.


The Business Administration Office is still quiet. Ari


sitting in the waiting room. Moments later, her mother brought a pretty big book


which contains the data of the school's students.


“Nih, five minutes yes!” mother said


Ari.


“Iya Ma!” Ari enthusiastically accepted it.


Then Ari's mother returned to her study.


It's been almost 4 minutes Ari


turn the thick book around. The sweat started to drip.


“Udah yet?” Ari's mother approached.


“Not Ma, any minute,” pinta


Ari glared at the book in her hand.


“Semenit again Yes!”


“Iya!”


Ari added his concentration.


His hands quickly opened the book. Arriving at a sheet Ari


stop over. Found her. A picture of a girl he knew. The Photo of Tata


back then. Which is still plain. Her hair was braided in two and there was a bangs on her forehead. Written


tata Name: Princess Gem. Tata's in class 10-1. It's a kids' group class


with the highest value. Then something made Ari stumble. Date of birth Tata


: 7 November 2004. That's his birth date. Ari saw her mother come out


from room. Quickly Ari pulled out her phone that she accidentally brought the day


here and take a photo of that open sheet. Then he put it in again


phone's in the bag.


“Udah right?” said Ari's mother.


“Udah Ma,” Ari return book


that's. Trying to look calm. But actually his heart was stirring. Tatas


increasingly disturbs his mind.


Ari also came out of the Tata building


Endeavour. Outside he crosses paths with the newly arrived Toha. Toha runs


demanding his butut bike. They also greeted each other. Ari walks with Toha


towards bicycle parking.


“Lo already made a picture


mading?” ask Toha.


“Not yet. Lo?” Ari asked back.


“I made one. Ntar me


thanks to lo ya.”


“Iya.”


On the front porch of the teacher's room, Ari and


Toha saw Rida walking quickly with a roll of cardboard.


“That's the Rida,” says Toha. “Cakep


she is Ri.” Toha said as she looked at Rida in the distance.


According to Ari, Rida is not only


saucy. He is friendly and not arrogant.


“Mending lo mintain pictures


make the mading to the painting boy, then lo serahin yourself to Rida. Keep on deketin


deh tuh si Rida,” added Toha while parking his bike.


Ari looked at Toha seriously. Then


he looked at Rida who was starting to blend in amid the newly arrived children.


Ari and Toha walked towards the


classs. Not until class, Ari had seen the 3rd floor building yesterday


they're there taking painting equipment. Because the legged girl was destroyed


it showed up there. He's floating on the 3rd floor. Ari saw it


it moved then disappeared in front of one of the spaces. That's the room that senior brother


told me the former space extracurricular drama. Ari was flabbergasted. And just him


toha is watching him. Ari instantly covered her strange behavior with


reasons to go to the toilet first.


When Ari enters class, the bell enters


beep. Ari sat on his stool. Haki was already next to him.


“Ri, I have a cool idea,” Haki


whispering near Ari. Ari just looked at Haki. “What if we make a vlog


about the ghosts in this school.”


“Anaan anyway, there's only you Ki,”


ari answered spontaneously.


“Ri, I've known for a long time that lo


I can see that. You used to love stories to my mom,” Haki said


still in a soft voice.


Ari looked more seriously at Haki.


“Ri, trust me, we're sure


success. We will be a great team,” added Haki.


Now Ari does not want to be pinched


haki's words again.


“Where are the pictures you want to give to


mading Ri?” Haki tried to change the subject.


“Not yet. Not yet I picture,” answer


Ari.


“That was cool yesterday.


Whose name is that. You must give me the name of that picture. Let it be easy to remember


people,” says Haki theorized.


“Name Awuk,” replied Ari ngasal.


But Ari thought the name fit too.


Then a teacher came into the class.


The atmosphere of the classroom that was boisterous was calm.


This afternoon there are sports lessons.


This time basketball was played on the front court. Ari is not smart


sport. This session he was on the team. It just so happened that he got the ball.


As much as possible he tried to dribble the ball. But kesrimpet's steps. Ball


also hit his feet and mentally far out of the field. The ball rolled into


tree direction. Embarrassed, Ari ran to get the ball. Ball


it fell under a banyan tree. The largest and oldest tree in the world


its tendrils that reach the ground. Under the tree Ari was looking for the ball.


It appears that the ball went into the tree's tendrils. Ari tried to stop


the trees that are there. Not long Ari saw it. Ari's trouble


take it because the ball goes into tight tendrils. When the


taking the ball, Ari saw something strange in front of him. Amongst the tendrils


there are long junta. But not a tendril. It's like hair. Feelings


Ari was starting to feel bad. The hair was so much hanging to the end


scattered among the roots of the tree. The hair is long upwards. Ari


looking up trying to find the origin of the hair. And on one of the high branches, in


among the banyan leaves was a woman in white with petals


dark eyes and long fingernails on his fingers. He has that hair.


“Ri spout back here,”


Someone shouted from the sidelines.


Ari quickly ran away


banyan tree. The boy who shouted earlier still waved his hand, telling


Ari back to the field. Ari knows his name Wira. The only child most


I can play basketball in my class. Ari joins his friends in


fieldwork.


Back at school, Ari walked fast


towards the bus stop. While walking on the sidewalk he passed by the rising Wira


vespun.


“Ri, you don't pa right?” Ask


Wira while stopping her vespanya in front of Ari.


“No, no pa pa,” replied Ari


plain.


“Not really pa pa?”


“Totally..”.


Then the hero left Ari,


escape vespanya. Ari was still astonished by the question of the Hero earlier. But no


thought too much. He wanted to quickly get to the house because there was something


all he has to do. Once home, Ari just took off his shoes. Him


go straight to his desk, get a paper and pencil. Ari's fingers started fast


moving pencil. He wanted to draw what he saw on the tree


banyan. It crossed his mind a girl named Rida. A cute kid, though,


friendly and not arrogant. This time he wanted to draw something as good as it was.


He drew a woman in white who was perched on a banyan tree.


His hair was long, dangling to the ground.