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Ghosts in sekola

This story happened around 2010 when I was in 1st grade High School in private High School in Jogja. My school was indeed using the colonial heritage building and now its status mjd cultural heritage protected by the Yogyakarta Palace. Even though it is located in the middle of the city and very crowded, SMAku is still feeling singup.

I used to be a person who relied heavily on logic and bsarama do not believe in the absurdity of subtle creatures. Until finally I met a friend at the High School who has the ability to communicate with ‘they’ call sj his name Bejo. One afternoon as usual I & friend2 class as a chat in a circular class, my other friend2 very happy with the story 2 & bejo's experience intersects with ‘they’ but because I can't believe I just join him while Bejo's hape toy, Bejo, at that time I borrowed his HP for SMS to my number so that I can save the number, Bejo said if it was his last pulse for SMS to my number after that the pulse runs out.

In short story, I nyelethuk “that's the Bejo just njarang aja like it he wants to be a reliable story teller kali” after Bejo told his experience with fine creatures, we also laughed but Bejo just smile.

After the break, I continued my lessons to the computer lab. Everything was normal until a while after I sat down and operated the computer. I put my HP next to the mouse and then I saw a call coming in from Bejo's number. I picked up because I thought he was going to ask if teacher udh entered the class yet, but the weirdness starts from here. After I explained that Bejo had to quickly enter because there was a teacher, I did not find a voice of reason from across., etc., all I hear is the sound of a lot of people speaking non-Indonesian languages,

I keep repeating the word 2 “heh bejo you did the hell use the phone, already hunted in sir T*to already in class tau heeeh even diem aja” but still no response until I finally heard the voice of a man, very heavy.he growled and sighed..

I started to shut up, a few times distanced HP then muttered “Bejo how the hell even greng2 not clear”

the friend sitting next to me, call it Tini, turns out daritadi noticed me and started yelling at me “heh you did the hell dariitadi kok call2 Bejo kept on the phone?”

I dg plainly answer “ini you know Bejo call, I told a sneak into class even he nggerem2 gini”

"what do you mean bejo called? alay aah, the guy he was there" he pointed right at my front row of computers

at that moment I immediately turned off the connection on my HP which was still heard moaning.

I looked at Bejo with an angry look, at that time I still thought that he called me. We were involved in a debate until I finally checked Bejo's HP which turned out to be dead, which was not the case, even more so when I tried to turn it on and it worked, I checked Bejo's pulse out and there was no number on my outgoing call report. The feeling of something going wrong got stronger after I told all the chronologies above to Bejo. Then he said “oke okay, later if we're out of the lab.komp I'm telling”

then on our way to class, Bejo told me that the oddity was indeed a nuisance from ‘they’

the story after we told a circular story ‘penghabiters’ my school as if to prove their existence because I do not believe in mystical hal2, then ‘they’ ask permission on Bejo to borrow his phone number for my ‘ngerjain’ as a means of proof

even Bejo explained the location of the creature when he ‘blind’ my eyes so that can not see the existence of Bejo in the lab.comp when receiving a mysterious phone, he said, the creature was a Dutch woman who was sitting on the AC in the lab, her legs were stumped and her face was full of incisions, she was the one who made a groan on the phone earlier. It feels like a delusion but believe me it's been 4 years and I can't forget this