Festive Collection

EPS 86'S. SACRED GRAVEYARD

On Friday night’at, in my village is holding a night market event. The plan is I, Reza, Beni, Andi will visit there. After praying Isya’, my friend immediately gathered to my house.

“Eh, leave later yes. Wait for my father's mother to come home” I asked my friends to wait a while.

“No Joe?” andi asked in a annoyed tone.

“No-no, at most buy medicine at the pharmacy. I've sat down first, while waiting for my father to come home to talk what it is to be lonely. I want to go back to take you guys drinks” I replied while going to the back.

I went to the kitchen to get some syrup. After taking the syrup, I immediately poured it into the glass.

“Ssttt” sounds weird from behind. I immediately looked back to look around.

“What noise just now? How do I feel so bad? Ah forget ajalah, maybe this is the effect of gegara I often sleep too late at night” I said to eliminate strange thoughts.

“Sorry yes have waited too long” while smiling shyly.

“Udah no papa, the important throat ndak dry” Beni replied with a laugh.

“Still on chat what are you guys?” ask me with curiosity.

“You know Mr. Slamet is the same Mas Arman, right? Who often travels around the village for night jurit?” andi asked in a tone that made us all curious.

“Emang what's with them, Ndi?” ask Reza.

“They said, when again night jurit and fitting through the old grave. They often hear the voice of women who again ask for help” replied Andi in a terrible tone.

“But when the fit is searched and recorded there is just a bunch of tombstones with a banyan tree that is quite high. Since they didn't see any girls around, they turned around to go home and “Brruuuk!” there was a sound of something falling from behind. They also look back and “Aaaaa” finally your mother and your father have returned home” continued Andi with a laugh.

“Jangkrek lu, Ndi. Though I have been horrified with full frenzy, but kok even broke up in the middle of the road” reply me with a tone full of annoyance.

“Udah-already, your mother has also returned home for permission just so that ndak kemaleman later” said Reza to me.

“Bu, I want permission to go the night market yah” I said to mom. “Iya, but take care of yourself, do not be naughty there” replied the mother with a little advice.

In the middle of the road I was still imagining Andi's story earlier. It didn't feel like we were all in front of the old graveyard gate. The cold veiled with fear added a sinister impression to me.

“Aaaaa” screams Reza that makes us all shocked and worried.

“Eh, mother's son, has two legs, bald-headed, already smelly, alive again. Napa heh loe suddenly shouted as clearly as love hanged so” said Beni with a laugh.

“Where there are girls, from earlier I did not see tuh. Lying kali loe yes, brave mentang want to kidut-nakutin us all that?” reply Beni.

When there is a little conversation that makes us confused like mothers who are on the left but turn right. Suddenly a girl's voice cries.

“Huuuhuuuu” heard the sound of a girl crying from inside the grave.

“You heard no? There's another girl's voice crying. Try it there you search!” pinta Andi came to me to look for that voice.

“Ogah ah, have tried. Cook there are crying girls in the graveyard. Kan ndak funny” I replied with a tone of fear. “Obedeck, I'm looking for. But you all took me from behind. On want ndak?” I ask everyone to help me find.

“OK, we all want” answer all at once.

With the breeze of the night that makes the body cool mixed with the smell of jasmine flowers. We all walked down the cemetery that is said to be haunted, with a heart full of curiosity mixed with fear.

“Joe, we've been looking for a long time. But I didn't meet gini, back dah” pinta Reza to go back home.

“Yes we have gone home ajalah” I replied.

Suddenly from behind.

“Mas, please help me. Please bury me properly, please mas I want to sleep peacefully. My body is under that big banyan tree!” girl's voice with a terrible tone.

“Iii..yaaa, Ma'am. But don't bother us!” answer Andi with a stammering tone.

We all went to the banyan tree that was told from a girl who did not know the origin. As we all searched and continued to search, we finally found a rotten corpse. We all dug the grave with nothing. Because at that time Reza brought a sarong, I also asked Reza to wrap the sheath to the corpse.

After we finished, we prayed for the woman's body. When we finished, we immediately rushed away from the old cemetery and went home to each other. It was a pretty horrible experience that made us all afraid to get out of the house when the night jum’at.

“Joe.. Joe. Wake up, what time is it? You didn't go to school? Come quickly shower there!” in a loud enough tone, my mother woke me up from sleep.

“Iya.. yes, Bu” I replied in a lazy tone.

After breakfast, I go to school. After arriving at school, I told Andi, Reza and Beni about the dream. They all feel the same way. Is this what we call love? Hahaha... uh is this a coincidence or what? Ah forget it…

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