GHOST VILLAGE

PART 54: BAD LUCK

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We all stepped closer to that simple house. The house was quiet, like it was not occupied for a long time.

"Assalamualaikum ..," Dawn knocked on the door with a greeting.

There is no voice of law.

"Assalamualaikum ..," Lidya shouted in greeting.

Again, there is no truth from within. I circled around to check around, and I found something.

"Jar, it looks like this house has been occupied for a long time. Look at the window glass is covered in thick dust. And in the window there is the inscription "DIKONTRAKKAN" which is also covered with dust. There is no way that the writing is there if it is inhabited by Mbah Iyem family," I said.

"Your analyst is also. So what about our plan? Want to continue or just distop? If you want to continue, where will we ask about the latest residence of Mbah Iyem family?" ask Dawn.

"How about we ask Mr. RW as the owner of the house that was originally occupied by Mbah Iyem's family?" lidya.

"Good idea, means we have to go ahead, yes, because Mr RW lives in front there?" gatot.

"Rem ... What if we asked the person who lived in the old house?" chirping.

"You mean the empty house in the fork? Is there anyone living there? Didn't we just check the area, there's nobody we saw there, right?" Cindy said.

"I had a glimpse of a middle-aged woman entering the house with a child in her arms" I surprised them.

"You're sure what you saw was a human, not a dedemit?" ask Lidya.

"Come away, but I sure see it at a glance," I replied as I frowned.

"Well, let's check the house again. If there is no one like Imran, we go back to the front just ask Mr. RW," said Fajar.

We also left the house on the side of the river to the fork where the old house was. Whether it was just my feeling, when we were about to leave the house, I felt like someone was leaning against the window, but when I got no one there.

We arrived at the old house. My friends began to doubt my words.

"Do we go straight to Mr. RW's house?"lidya.

"Wait a minute, Lid. Let's find the person who Imran said came in here first" Fajar replied.

"Assalamualaikum ...," cried Dawn rather loudly.

There is no law at all.

"Already Jar. We're just going straight ahead. There's nobody in this old house" Cindy said.

"Assalamualaikum ..," cried Fajar again.

"Im, right said Lidya. That was just your illusion. The proof is nobody, right? Let's go straight to Mr. RW's house!" say Dawn.

"Wait Jar! let me go in for a minute to check the inside of this house, "I said.

"Don't be so determined Im. If this old house suddenly collapsed how? Or is there a snake in there? Come on, we better go straight to Mr. RW's house!" answer Dawn.

"Wait here for a minute! I want to go in" I said as I stepped into the old house. There is no door leaf that I have to open because the door leaf has long been damaged leaving a carcass that is left to weathe.

"Be careful!" shouts Dawn a little upset.

I went into the old house and checked the inside. The inside is a lot of puddles, maybe because the roof is a lot of damaged so that when it rains, the water inundates the inside of the old house. I know the friends out there must be upset about my desperate actions, but I don't want to die curious if I don't check in.

For about five minutes I checked the inside of the house which I found rather spacious. I didn't see anyone there other than the occasional cockroach on the mossy wall. Having been convinced that there was no one inside, I also stepped out towards the friends who were waiting in front of this old house. Suddenly I was surprised by the appearance of a snake in front of me.

"Astagfirefullah!!" my peek.

I would have almost stepped on the snake if I hadn't looked down first. The gray snake put the horses on standby to attack me, I ran towards the edge avoiding the small cobra. Although small like that, the name cobra snake is still dangerous. The cobra kept chasing me to the edge as if it would not give up. I was no less agile, I ran away from the snake, I ran towards the living room. The cobra continued to chase mercilessly, friends who were outside screaming when they saw me being chased by the cobra. Especially Lidya and Cindy who are indeed phobic with all reptile animals.

In the living room I saw a rather long bamboo. I took the bamboo and stood by to fight the poisonous snake. The snake stood up gallantly as I began to knock the bamboo towards him. I bang hard the bamboo tip on the body of the snake, the body of the snake thrown to the side. I immediately slapped the bamboo back towards the snake's head. After being hit in a row on his head, the cobra finally died in my hand. Cindy and Lidya who saw my actions still continued to grimace despite knowing that the snake was dead. As for my two male companions on the outside, they might have been on standby to help me face the snake, but before they could act, I had already managed to kill the snake. The dead snake I picked up with the tip of the bamboo and threw out through the window sill that had no windows.

"That's why, I told you, why did you go inside?" shout Lidya.

"Yes dech Lid, you're right this time. There is no one inside" I replied slowly.

"Yes let's go to Mr. RW's house before the ashar adhan" cried Fajar.

"Okay," I replied with a wide smile to get an apology from my four friends. Unfortunately they did not return my smile, they just glared at me. Maybe I've gone too far to make them anxious so they can't forgive me immediately.

"Im ... Im ...," said Fajar.

"Why are you Jar? Glaring at me while saying stammering like that?" I feel strange about the Dawn. Unfortunately the other three of my friends also glared like Dawn.

"Im ... behind you" said Gatot.

I was surprised to hear Gatot's words. I just realized they weren't glaring at me, but at something behind me. My hair is goosebumps for a moment. I dare to look back.

"Oh my God ..," I cried in surprise.

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