GHOST VILLAGE

SECTION 67: INCIDENTS IN THE BATHROOM

Thank goodness, the novel 'Kampung Hantu' won first place in the contest 'Seram Story' held by Noveltoon. This is a matter of pride and happiness for me as a budding author. Of course, all of that is also supported by the support and prayers of the loyal readers of the novel 'Host Village'.

Bu Mega stared at our limp facial expressions in amusement. Missing was the impression judes had first shown us. Replacing with friendly and attractive impression.

"It's not just Kak Rengga loh, alumni who become teachers at your school. I heard that your father's classmate, Ratih's brother also became a teacher there," said Mega ma'am.

"It's true, Mom. Mrs Ratih became a math teacher at our school. Some other teachers are also alumni, although not the same age as my father or Bu Mega," I replied.

"Your father used to be much favored by girls, including Ratih's brother. He was the most jealous if your father was close to another daughter," continued Ms. Mega.

"Kok Bu Mega knows?" manya curious.

"Yes, that. When I was in Junior High I was active in music. Your father used to play in the music room. If it's like that, it can be ascertained tomorrow Mr. Ratih so sewot," replied Mega ma'am.

The five of us looked at each other to hear the story about Ratih's mother.

"But, you should still respect Ratih's brother, huh? It's been a long time since it happened. Ratih's time is still young. So, it's only natural that he still behaves like that," continued Ms. Mega.

Dawn beckoned by poking my arm. I understood his point, he was telling me to inquire about calling Father and his friends.

"Did Bu Mega remember, my father and his friends once called BP along with the call Bu Mega?" my cetus.

Ms. Mega looked up at my spontaneous question. Then he took a deep breath.

"I remember so much about that incident. Why why?" Mega asked back.

I stammered at the question from Ms. Mega. Fortunately Dawn was sensitive to the situation. He interjected, "We came here wanting to know about the call because at this time in school there is an unpleasant event. We're saying, this incident has something to do with calling Mr. Hasan and Mr. Mega."

Bu Mega frowned as if unsure of what Fajar had said.

"What bad things? What does this have to do with what happened decades ago?" pekik bu Mega's.

"I beg Bu Mega to tell in detail the call. Later we will convey the unpleasant events," as long as Fajar.

"Well, I'll tell you about the incident. The story was on the doorbell back from school, I went to the bathroom because of kebellet. Suddenly I heard a noise from the back of the bathroom. I also came out of the bathroom. I saw all the children running towards the back yard of the school. I also huddled there. It turns out there is already a BP teacher who is carrying the ears of Hasan and his friends. They were taken to BP's room. After they finished their trial, shortly thereafter I was also summoned. I was asked by BP's teacher, 'Was anyone peeking in the bathroom?' I replied I didn't know because I didn't catch anyone peeking at me" Mega replied.

"Oah, so my father and his friends were called BP teachers not for being indecent to Bu Mega?" ask me with fire.

"Yes, no. Your father was kind and polite. There's no way he's doing that" cried Mega. I exhaled with relief.

"Lantas, why were my father and his friends hired and called to BP's room?" askaku.

"They were picked up and called to the BP room because they wanted to gang up on someone in the back of the bathroom" Mega said.

"No! Not students who want to be bullied. At first I didn't know why your father and his friends would gang up on him. However, your father said that he and his friends had an emotion catching him peering into the girls' bathroom. But BP's teachers don't trust the information of Mr. Hasan and his friends. He trusted the man's testimony more. You see, BP teachers already know the person well." continued Bu Mega description.

"Ooo ..," said I and my four other friends simultaneously.

"I think we've guessed wrong, Im. Bu Mega is not experiencing a tragic event as we had previously thought," said Lidya.

"Tragic events?" suddenly screech the Mega. His eyes were staring pushyly at the five of us.

"Yes, Mom. Does Bu Mega remember anything?" ask Lidya. The eyes of Mega are still sharp.

"It wasn't me who experienced the tragic event, but someone else ...," cried Ms. Mega.

"What does Bu Mega mean?" I asked.

"I have a friend named Tari. We've been friends since we were kids. Every day I go to school with Dance. We both rode our bikes to school. Compared to me, this dance is closer to your mother's friendship. Understandably, Dance in class with your mother. Come on and introduce me to your mother. Just like me, Dance also joined the music experience. The difference is, I tend to his instrument, if Dance focuses on vocal affairs. Even Tarilah who created the school's flagship song at that time. Oh yes, Dance was close to your father." Bu Mega told me while walking towards the piano place.

"They're both dating?" cut me. Bu Mega smiled at the sheet while opening the lid of the piano key.

"No, just to admire each other. Dance is amazed by your father who is good at playing ball, while your father is amazed by Dance because he is good at singing and arranging songs. That's how their relationship is. There's one person who likes Dance more than your father. He was very attentive to Tari ...," continued Ms. Mega.

"Who is he, Mom?" pekikku spontaneous.

"Sister Rengga. Secretly Brother Rengga admires Dance. He often accompanied us both from school to the suspension bridge in front, if we both went home to the afternoon. Dance is her son is independent. If the bike's broken, he won't piggyback me. He left earlier than usual, walking from here to school. However, if you cross paths with your mother she cannot refuse to be hugged. Home is delivered by Rengga's brother, his heavy admirer."

The five of us gawked at the story of Mega ma'am.

"Are Tari and Pak Rengga dating?" ask again.

"Sir Rengga is a serious type of person. For him dating is not important, the important thing is always there if needed by Dance. Dance itself is not a person who likes to depend on others. Dance only wants to be delivered by Rengga's brother at certain times only," replied Mega.

"Where's Dance now, Mom?" I asked curiously to Mega.

Ms. Mega did not answer my question directly. He started playing a song with an old piano in front of him. The originally calm atmosphere suddenly became mystical when the school's flagship song was played. My feathers suddenly goosebumps. I felt the presence of an invisible figure in the room. Moreover, when bu Mega attractively play piano keys on the ref.

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