Friends Tak Kasat Mata

Dreamtime

"Where's the condition now, Dek?" ask Zein when entering the room Via after delivering Chess.

"Alhamdulillah has been quiet, Brother" replied Via with a smile.

"Sudden the mendingan, abis in jengukin same gacoan ya" seduced Zein.

"Sister said what the hell".

"See knows from the look in both of you're eyes".

"Not this brother".

"Eh there's a bouquet of flowers" Zein exclaimed as she picked up the bouquet beside Via lying down.

"Yes nih Kak, it was in love with Chess" explained Via.

"Oh so" said Chess while nodding.

As he was engrossed in speaking, Netra Zein was stunned with the ring on Via's ring finger.

"Wow, the new ring" said Chess while pulling Via's hand to see for sure the ring.

"Good, brother?" ask Via.

"Good, looks luxurious" muttered Chess.

"Yes donk, right expensive ring" arrogant Via who made Zein snare his head for talking in an arrogant tone.

"If the wedding ring or engagement is similar" said Catur while glaring at Via.

"It's a ring from Chess, Brother" replied Via bowed.

"You have a relationship?" ask Zein.

"Sorry" said Via lirih.

"Make what?" asked Zein confused.

"Via just got into Chess. Via likes him, Brother" replied Via still kept bowed holding back the tears that would fall for fear in angry Zein.

"Hey, it's with Brother" said Zein as he lifted his chin and held his cheek with both hands.

"Sister is not angry if you want to date, but on condition that you must be able to maintain the honor of being a woman. Stay able to concentrate with education and ideals so that the family is proud of you" continued Zein while staring in the net Via.

"Thank you, sister, Kirain was going to be very angry with me" said Via crying.

"Hey sweet boy, don't cry ah. Later the beauty is gone you know" said Zein while wiping the tears Via.

"Once again thank you, Brother is the best and most able to understand my condition" said Via while hugging Zein.

"Yes, you got enough rest. Brother wants to take a shower first" said Zein.

"Yes there, Brother stinks" ledek Via while covering his nose using his left hand while his right hand in use to wag as if the body scent Zein smells.

"Pake perfume gini mah scented, bath or ga his brother remains fresh and handsome tau" arrogant Zein.

"That's a big deal, that face" said Via while chuckling.

"Wah ngajak nih noah ya" said Zein while tickling his only sister puppet.

"Although, amused Kak" said Via while laughing and grimacing holding amused due to Zein's tickle.

"Okay well, if later still do not want to admit your brother's antics, then get ready to be tickled again" Zein threatened with laughter.

"Huh, you evil bastard. It usually threatens mulu anyway" said Via.

"Will you try again?" ask Zein while getting ready to tickle Via.

"Oh, yes, my super handsome brother. Sana bathe gih, it's a very late afternoon" orders Via.

"Okay, Brother stay. Later if there's nothing left yell aja" Zein's message as passed leaving Via alone in his room.

Via could only lie alone, without a friend. He wondered if he had a funny sister, of course now he would not feel lonely. Playing dolls and cooking, and can eliminate boredom with the funny behavior of his sister. But unfortunately, he is the youngest child who has an older brother only. The thought of having a sister made her smile and she fell asleep.

"Toooollllllloooooooong" saidup-sayup heard the voice of someone asking for help.

"Why am I in this dark room?" Via asked alone.

"Who would shut me up here?" inner Via.

Fear enveloped the heart, tears began to drip. He tried to scream for help, but in vain because there seemed to be no one around the room.

Dukes...Dukes...Dukes...

"Please open the door dong" cried Via while banging on the door.

"Sir Zein, Mbok Asih, Chess, please Via. Via is afraid here" cried Via again in tears.

Desperate and tired made him speechless and just crying while leaning behind the door. When he wanted to give up, suddenly there was a small door and a window. Via tries to get closer to the window, because there is ventilation so that a little light creeps into the dark room.

Slowly slide the table so that it can reach the ventilation gap to see the conditions outside the room. Via slowly up the table and a little tiptoe in order to see the conditions outside the room.

The outdoor conditions began to darken because it was already evening. The lights were lit to illuminate the classroom corridor.

"If across there is a school library, then here is certainly a classroom that is always in the lock near the laboratory and the OSIS room" Via murmured.

Very carefully, Via got off the table. His eyes were now fixed on the small door in the corner of the room. His Netra continued to observe every corner of the room and came to a halt in the lined up photos. One by one the photos were observed, though not so clearly because of the dust attached and the dark room. After browsing it turns out there is one photo that he knows, the photo is a photo of one of his friends, Haris. The air vents on the wall made a little light enter the room, so he could see though it was not so clear the photo.

The photo with the size of 12R was neatly lined up, but only the photo of Haris that looks like new on display because it is not dusty like other photos.

"What room is this?, why is there a photo of Haris on display in this room?" inner Via.

He continued to circulate his gaze to each side of the room, but came back to a standstill at the corner door of the room. He slowly approached the door and tried to open it. Fear had changed into such a strong curiosity.

"Is there a secret in here" murmured Via.

Slowly the door opened, he infiltrated in very carefully. Worrying if someone else is doing evil is in love.

The small room inside the warehouse was more stuffy and dark, there was not a single speck of light coming in because it was without air ventilation. Via can see nothing but pitch black.

"Toooolllllllooooooooong"

The voice of people asking for help, after that came the voice of a woman crying very bitterly.

"Hiks....Hix...Hicks..."

Many voices of women crying, the room that had been quiet, were now crowded by the sound of soft crying. The crying is heartbreaking for those who hear because there are such heavy wounds and torments.

Via can only be silent, his legs are not able to move, his lips are mute so can not scream for help. A cold sweat drenched his body due to the scorching fear. His ears were forced to hear the screams and cries of grief in the room. There was only a voice, without the body shape of the people crying.

His feet were constantly forced to move out of the strange room while chanting various prayers and holy verses of the Quran that he memorized. When he managed to move his limbs and slowly turned around to come out, there was suddenly a hand that gripped his shoulder so strongly. The grip was painful, so he cried out for help very loudly.

"Toooollllllloooooooong" cried Via terrified.

"Via, wake up Deck" Zein said as she shook her sister's body.

For a moment, Via blinked his eyes. His snort of breath was so hunting, like running a marathon.

"Astaghfirullah haladzim, it turns out to be a dream" said Via while wiping his cheeks that are now wet with sweat.

"Let's drink first Non" said Mbok Asih while throwing a glass of water towards Via.

"Thank you Mbok" replied Via grabbing a glass filled with water and sipping it quickly.

"What dream are you, Dek?" asked Zein curiously.

"I had a terrible nightmare, Brother" replied Via while looking at the window of his room because the curtains were blown by the strong wind because the window had not been closed.

"Sure nightmares, you sleep at the Maghrib clock. According to the myth, we are prohibited from being outside the house or sleeping when the Maghrib arrives" explained Mbok Asih.

"What's the dream?" ask Zein.

Just as Via was about to explain his nightmare, suddenly the window of his room closed very tightly.

"Brrruuukkk"

The shutters shut themselves tightly, which made Via look towards the closed window.

There is a pocong figure standing near the window, the appearance is still the same as last night. There had not been any change, starting from his broken and ugly face, as well as a shabby and dirty shroud. Maybe the pocong has not had time to wash and iron the shroud he used.

"Pocoooooooo"gg"

Shouted Via, then unconscious.