Dusk Edge

Dusk Edge
The cover part 2



"Tumben Luan hasn't come yet." Sienna tried to open the door of the broadcast room that was still locked, then crazily searched for Luan. Because Luan did not come Sienna decided to set foot into the school garden while waiting for Luan's arrival.


Sienna used the free time she had to wait for Luan to pull out the book she was carrying while wearing earphones into her ears. Until unconscious Luan has arrived, while living the books and songs he was listening to he glanced towards the door of the broadcast room that was slightly open.


"Luan when did you come?" ask Sienna in front of the broadcast room door.


"Huh ... Sienna, you really like people." Luan held onto her chest that rose up and down quickly. Sienna held her head while smiling faintly as she walked into the broadcast room.


"I'm sorry I'm late, I forgot the application before I left." Luan said softly.


"Luan, I'm sorry I keep ngaggetin ya. Are you feeling better, Luan?" ask Sienna.


"Well, you can pull it up again." Luan beamed when discussing about her father.


"Thank God, uh but how do you say you're nagging first?" Sienna asked in confusion.


"Yes, if it's a weekend that attracts me. Intentionally let me rest." Luan explained casually. Sienna nodded in admiration at Luan who was happy to help her father.


"Because today we're just the two of you what if we were to do our duty? One person uploads the same broadcast check the performance of our account that one selects the same story make a script?" Sienna tried to split the tasks for the two of them in order to work together more efficiently.


"May," Luan said as she nodded.


"Which do you want to do?" Sienna asked her friend's choice.


"Which one am I, if you want which one?" Luan turned the question over to Sienna.


"You can I want to upload the broadcast while checking the performance of our account."


"By, the rich fun is also occasionally picky story." Luan exclaimed excitedly, Luan began to turn on the computer belonging to the broadcasting exkul.


They began to focus on their respective tasks but in the middle of the silence Luan suddenly asked, "Oh yes, your class is why? It's a hell of a joke."


"Oh that, there are those who play catch in class and there are those who are possessed by it." Sienna replied while focusing on her task.


"Main jelangkung? Is there a strange person who dares to play prank in school?" Luan stopped her typing finger.


"You know, Sandra's gang." Sienna.


"Sandra, who told you this story?" luan asked while pointing to the monitor.


"News? Everywhere try to look." Sienna broke loose when she found out Sandra was sending a story. Indeed, during this time Sandra is a popular child who is always proud of the school because it often won various kinds of competitions in the field of sports, although his behavior is a little arrogant and likes to demean other students who do not agree with him.


Including Sienna and Talia, lately they have become the material of their jokes because of the extreme horror broadcast broadcasting. Sandra does not believe in such things. He considers the stories brought by the broadcasting exkul, just nonsense.


While reading the emails from Sandra, Sienna and Luan were so gasped at what they read. Repeatedly they shook their heads while covering their mouths.


"This is crazy." Said Luan while shaking her head slowly.


"Oath," said Sienna.


The email sent by Sandra was long, but at the end of the story she asked to disguise the names of the people involved including herself.


"Is it finished?" ask Sienna.


"A little more, what is the performance of our account?" Luan asked as she stretched her muscles.


"Our account development is quite good, our previous broadcast has been one hundred and three thousand times listened to and sixty-seven thousand likes, our followers have also increased to one hundred and twenty-seven." Sienna explained at length.


Luan nodded her head, stopping typing and started printing the script she had finished, "Have the broadcast finished uploading?"


"Five percent more, the collision of WiFi cepet." Answer Sienna.


"Oh yes Luan, you can anterin me home? Drive now?" ask Sienna.


"Can dong." Luan raised her thumb while smiling lightly.


They completed their respective tasks and began to clear the broadcast room, after locking the door of the broadcast room they immediately rushed home.


While heats the motor they meet a Mamet pack who is traveling around.


"Sir, roving?" Sienna tried to make small talk. While Luan began to lower the footrest of the motor.


"Yes dong, make sure that environmental conditions are safe. You guys if the eyes get more sticky just rich stamps, ouch." Said Mamet sir while smiling ignorantly.


"What the hell, sir, come home first sir." Sienna said as he started riding on Luan's motorbike, while Luan was just silent.


When Sienna had climbed onto his motorbike Luan was saying goodbye while nodding her head, "Go back sir let's." Followed by a nod of Sienna's head.


***


...X- Broadcasting...


Talia


[ Okay]


Rigels


[Opredominantly ready ]


Wednesday night Sienna spent quietly, as she could spend the rest of the week freely because there was no need to broadcast, which was entirely the duty of Rigel and Talia.


The next day when it was approaching the clock home school Talia poked Sienna's back from behind, automatically Sienna turned her sitting position backward, "Why Li?"


"Right, Sandra sent the story to Na's Twilight Bank?" Talia asked while whispering in fear that anyone would hear their chatter.


Sienna nodded confirming Talia's question while whispering, "But she wants her identity to be disguised."


"By the way since that incident he's been absent? Andre has also been sick since then, continued his cement on the jelangkung playin also so pendiem really." Talia astonishment.


"So, I think it has something to do with the story he sent." Sienna whispered softly.


"Because, good luck to Talia. I'll be watching your broadcast with Rigel today." Sienna held Talia's arm as she walked out of the classroom as the bell rang.


"E ... e... eh how to go straight home?" talia's mouth opened in astonishment. When he reached the door of the Sienna class he turned towards Talia and waved his hand. Talia waved back from Sienna as she got up from her seat and rushed into the broadcast room.


There was already Rigel who was reading the broadcast script today while shaking his head.


"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Talia asked as she pulled up a chair.


"It's only been about three minutes." Rigel said while shaking his palm but not looking at Talia's face, he was still looking at the script carefully.


"What did you read, seriously?" Talia asked while finding out what Rigel was reading.


"Read the script for today's broadcast." Rigel said as he shook his head.


Not long ago the alarm clock Rigel sounded exactly at five in the afternoon. It's time they broadcast. They immediately sat down and turned on the microphone, when the Edge of the Dusk was ready to air.


"Sampurasun, wilujeng sonten Baraya Kata. Sepang deui and Radio Sora 44.4 FM. Daramang Baraya Kata? Who is the same as Tepi Dusk? We return again to treat the longing of Baraya Kata all, and certainly ready to nemenin you for the next 30 minutes. With me Rigel and Talia will be your storymates this afternoon."


"Specifically today we will tell of a school horror experience sent to the Twilight Bank email by someone asking for his identity to be disguised. Call it Teteh Rosa, all the figures involved as well as his identity we have disguised. Hmm ... So curious? We'll hear the story."


Rigel began to touch the audio mixer in front of him, and immediately put down the sound of his microphone and enter the backsound they had prepared. Talia looked a little nervous, but it seemed like she was getting a little used to being an announcer. He took a deep breath and calmed down and turned on the microphone and started telling stories.


"I know it's all my fault, I never should have asked you all to play this game that I thought was stupid. It all started when I saw abandoned search content and horror stories, I thought they were all nonsense.


Until I finally saw the content of a group of teenagers who were playing jelangkung. Indeed, in the video it looks quite scary, but because I do not believe in such things I think it is all just a setting.


Without a second thought I invited my friends to play the game, to prove that such mystical things are just myths. At first they refused my invitation out of fear, but I insisted on persuading them and mocked them a little. In the end, they were even melted and a little carried away by emotions, without further ado after school we immediately played the netangkung in the school hall.


"Udahlah Sa, let's just go home yuk." Algae Vocabulary.


"Go home by yourself." I snapped at Alga while behind her. The lethargic alga sat in front of me while bending his face.


Since no one had ever played the net before we were quite confused as to how to play that game. We played jelangkung while looking at the tutorial on youtube with a makeshift doll made using our stationery.


At first we laughed when we played it because nothing happened. But Alga looks moody, maybe she's still mad at me. As we recited the game's opening spell, I saw the hand on our custom-made jelangkung doll growing. There was a pair of pale hands between us.


I spread my gaze around my friends, our numbers increased. I remember very well we played that game with five players. But now that we have six people, I look at them but no one knows it. When I wanted to confirm that one more time, all I saw was a long-haired man with his head turned in his hands towards the ground, his body.


His position was right next to the Algae, automatically I released my grip on the doll. All my friends were astonished, I insisted on playing this game but I was also the first to stop this game. Because I have high self-esteem, of course, I want to protect my ego by saying, "Just go home yuk bosen, after all, nothing happens."


Despite the seeming confusion, they all agreed with my wishes. We rushed to go home, Algae looked very pale. As the Algae walked in front of me, all I saw was the figure of the man hanging upside down behind the shoulder of the Alga.


I tried to ignore what I saw until I got home. I thought I'd be safe being home, but I wasn't. Ever since I got home from school I've always felt watched, I felt like my life wasn't calm. As I tried hard to close my eyes there was the sound of the door banging repeatedly. I who could not bear the sound of it opened the door even though I was scared, slowly the gap in front of me widened, the light from outside entered my room. The reverse ghostly man I saw was pacing in front of my room, crawling on the wall to the ceiling above me and disappearing.


I was sitting limp when I saw that, I couldn't feel my legs, the sound I had couldn't let out.


At school my friends looked very tired, some of them looked pale they all said that they got terror from the ghost of the man upside down. The same ghost that terrorized me, but still I tried to cover up what happened to me. Alga said that it could all happen because we did that game with an odd number of people and had not "returned" the ghost for not saying goodbye. The only way we can live quietly again is to give farewell to the ghost. I'm a little relieved that I don't see a male ghost upside down on Algae's shoulder.


In order to regain a quiet life we were forced to play that game again. Farewell almost said, though, but before we could say the greeting suddenly the doll moved itself uncontrollably and we could all see the ghostly figure of the upside down man crawling from the ceiling and jumping towards the Algae and possessing it.


As soon as we got away from there, we were terrified helplessly. Long enough we saw him tormented like that, my heart was sliced to see him. Until finally he got help from one of the teachers and was rushed to the UKS.


We were interrogated and led to the teacher's room for further advice. I honestly don't really remember what happened next, as if someone else was in control of my body. I woke up beside the road, I almost got hit just fortunately there was someone who helped me and that person was the one I always made fun of.


They were even waiting for me so I could get home safely, I'm sorry and really


thank you for saving me.


I think this is the end of this terror in fact all has not ended the terror of him is still ongoing, even it feels to just close my eyes even I can not afford, Algae disease is getting worse. No one else wants to play that game. Should I finish this farewell by myself?"