Ghost Pavilion

The Sadness of the Past

The accident that befell Milen, made Milen mourn the loss of Azan. I don't know where else he had to look for it, but really the misfortune of Milen's life really can't be accepted.

Divan Tjokro the man is often called Diva. Now accompany Milen who sat staring at a college album a few years ago. There were Ika, Yono, Jat and Brian as well as two other friends, whom Milen forgot to remember. Because before they take pictures together, and before camping separation thesis material. Of them really do not like Milen, because it was he was once considered a strange girl, but somehow their close proximity, one by one of them died tragically.

Huhuhuh ...

"It's not all your fault, Milen let's pray!"

"Mas, I'm afraid you're next to be disturbed, do I predestined to be alone, even Azan has not been found for two months. Why should I mas?" said Milen.

"I'll wait in the musholla, yes, we'll talk. Mas wait, sad state we ask for instructions, so that Azan soon found."

Milen nodded, as the Diva left. Where Milen remembered, and felt the entire photo of their album five including Brian and his best friend.

Memory Then That :

Milen recalled several years ago during a luxury campus event, right in the lobby room three young people were seen sitting on carpets. The textbooks were open, while the crumbs of snack crumbs splattered on the table.

One beautiful woman named Ika with shoulder-length hair did not escape her eyes from the laptop screen. His fingers were so good at dancing on the keyboard. While the two men were busy chuckling, their eyes were fixed on a rather thick comic themed against Ghosts. It was Brian and his partner on duty.

"Woy! You guys come here to do chores just sit around, huh?" The beautiful, shoulder-haired lady interrupted the preoccupation of the two men who were sitting about two meters away from her.

"Yes tired, Sis! Nanggung. Ye're not, Brian? The Milen who just read the comic is already addicted. Little by little the ghost's cake will be nongol." The handsome man with the ideal body with the middle of the hair bids a little more on his friend to get martial.

"ye-yeah, ika. It's fun again, right. Co-try you read." One slightly fat man with slightly bald hair about half a centimeter, justifies Jaet's words. He was Yono, a dazed and slightly stuttering man. They call him often.

"Be careful, Sis. Yesterday Brian saw the sighting on the tree behind our campus. Good to find Milen, he likes to sit on a mulu tree. The orchid is a tree." said Jat.

"Yes eelah. The handsome doang, seeing the ghost in front of the alley. I dong, yesterday saw Mbak Kunti hanging on an acid tree near our campus," said Brian.

"Y-yeee. Tickling guy indigo. Li-see ghosts haphazardly!" Yono.

"Let's see, scolded. Why angry?!" said Brian.

"Hey, why even fight advertising tagline anyway? Then, you why tuh kunti? Lu ajakin good yah, hayo? Oh, my God, Brian you're a fucking sinner!" ika said after gulping down the orange juice on the table, which belonged to Brian.

"Well, sinful? You are the sinner. Gile lu yah? Lah ngak. I ran as fast as dong. My pants are almost wet!" Brian's forehead shriveled, after Ika said that.

"Yes eelah. Indigo coward, look kunti even wetting."

"Not that, coy! I swear, I'm the most anti same ghost tau no. I was born rich. You must know what it feels like, when you phobia altitude, keep your work so clean and your position again wiping the glass. Mampus dah you wet the bed. Where fit in the acid tree is Om Pocica again. Her boyfriend is stalking the Kunti Widow."

"Haha. How about the story," asked Jat curiously. Until Ika closed the chat, if their friends were always boisterous joking and boasting. Ika just realized in kibulin, and that is the story of the contents of the comic they read.

And Milen closed the album, then removed his sadness immediately ablaze. Because Diva was definitely waiting for him at this moment.

'I have to end this, curse or whatever I have to break. Why do those who approach me fall victim.' Inner Milen.

TBC.