Ghost Pavilion

Vibrating Tomb

Milen morning as usual, he will work until one in the afternoon. After that he went back to see Brian's house, intending to ask him the situation at the end of this time whose phone is not active.

He was in front of Brian's house! the look in Milen's eyes was moved to see the next house not far away, many crowds that made Milen's eyes look slick. The old spirit figure walked like a fragile person blank stares, his face only displayed a pale and slightly charred not creepy, like other spirits that happened in an accident.

The figure passed through it without any regard for the face of Milen who was looking at the old man.

"Woy, see what Mil?"

Shocked Milen, "Where are you going? your phone is active?"

"Eh, Miles. You know, if Jaet said that, someone had been buried, the ground would have trembled. Then there was the sound of that scream when our ears were fixed on the wet ground." Brian approached me and told me a very serious story while giving me a sharp look.

"What's? Have you seen it before, Brian?" I was surprised and looked back at the fresh tomb.

Jaet told Brian, surprisingly came to the tomb.

Brian held the peg to the name of someone who was buried slowly. Jaet is Brian's neighbor whose house is just a row with three houses from his house. He stuttered a little, but at the end of the day he never stayed with us after the camping ended.

From above the tombs of Milen and Brian, looking at the wet soil of the tomb, with full seriousness. Until a cold wind came over the tomb, approaching with leaf leaves that come round it.

"Mile, look at that!"

Brian, start sticking his ears in the new grave.

Milen and I held each other's hands in a serious look toward the tomb, which would do things I'd never seen.

"Are you sure he'll be okay, Mil?"

"I've seen him do that many times. But, later on he would definitely bounce far away. Just look, a few more seconds." explains Milen.

Brian's forehead, frowning at the words of Milen which of course, makes me feel curious cold frozen with the action of Milen cool, see the spirit up to the far direction.

In just a few seconds, what Milen said was true.

Simultaneously with the presence of a whirling strong wind, I heard the sound of a cry for help that deafened my ears.

The sound was loud, even terrifying. It sounded like someone was on fire, and tormented without anyone to help it.

Milen even bounced, and immediately ran in fear. Brian's heart, like feeling tight and can not be used to breathe even for a second.

Please, forgive me! Allahuahbar. Forgive me, forgive me! Turn me back on. Please, arghhhh.....!!

That was the scream that Milen heard and just disappeared. Thankfully, Milen was finally able to breathe again. My vague thoughts made me feel weak.

"Well, I hope he doesn't ask for help. Can do his business! it's not far from here at the macaminnya."

"Yes his name is also a family tomb, their land anyway." explained Brian.

And sure enough, Brian and Milen were shown an old father who had just died, with the whole body charred and staring sadly at him.

'Help me! you can see me, right?' the old spirit spoke. While Milen and Brian stared at each other deeply and swallowed the saliva. Withstand the foul pungent smell and the charred blends together

"Sorry we can't help, you're a genie! only prayer can we help." said Milen.

And now that Milen's back home, he says goodbye to Brian! even though Brian wants to drive, Milen still wants to go home alone. So Brian quietly followed Milen to his house.

'At least, I can see you survived Milen!' inner Brian, he returned home somehow, a little worried as he was together since camping in the pavilion.

They also split up!!

Arriving at Milen's room, I took my prayer mat and immediately did Isya prayer which has become my duty as a Muslim.

On top of my prayer, I kept thinking. Why didn't I see the man who died? He seemed to disappear along with the strong cold wind that came over his tomb.

Whose voice did I hear? I don't know, my mind is now turning round, so Milen fell asleep still wearing a mukena. Suddenly my body seemed to come out and I saw my soul leaning back like a tired face.

I leaned back in the company of a fan that made me heavier. Opening my eyes because of the wind that calms my mind.

I slowly closed my eyes and woke up in a whitewashed housing, with the condition of the house lined up different from my house before, in just a matter of seconds. I was standing in one of the houses with a white fence as high as my shoulder.

I saw my father coming out of that house. He's very handsome. His face was shining brightly with his thick black hair.

That smile I remember until now. Yes, his gentle smile to me. He didn't say anything, and just looked at me.

'Why can I see my body tired, and why can I see another world, is this Delusion .. Hallucinations .. not many people believe in words and what I see, because I am different.' said Milen.

Tbc.