GHOST VILLAGE

SECTION 21: MBAH IYEM

I remember the story of Gatot. He mentioned that there is an old purple woman spirit in the Bu Mat stall, the spirit of the former assistant of Bu Mat.

"Bah Iyem???" pekikku while retreating a few steps away from the purple woman. The look on the face of an old woman who was friendly, suddenly paled and looked angry. Both of his hands were pointed forward like the one who would strangle my neck. From the corner of my eye I saw the woman not walking on the ground, but floating on it.

"Toloooooooong ...," I shouted as I ran away from the old woman. I didn't look back because I was reluctant to see her scary face. I ran as fast as lightning towards my other friends who were in the mosque.

"Why are you running around to nothing like that, Im?" ask Gatot.

I did not answer for a long time because my breath was still broken. After being able to catch my breath, I answered the hulk's question.

"Right said you, Tot. I found myself the ghost of Mbah Iyem in the canteen" I said with a heavy breath.

"Well, I told you, don't go there alone. Ms. Mat did not dare to be alone in the canteen" Gatot said.

"What's this?" ask the Dawn that just came.

"This, Jar. Si Imran had just met the ghost of Mbah Iyem in the school cafeteria" replied Gatot.

"Mbah Iyem, the ghost of the purple kebaya in the canteen? I got information from Lidya earlier," said Fajar.

"Yes, it's Jar. This is the Imran until it was chased by the ghost," concluded Gatot.

"Yes already. Now we better get ready for Friday prayer first, friends have prepared themselves all. After Friday prayers, we gather in class before exploring," Fajar said.

"OK, come on" I replied as I moved to take out the sarong and cocoa clothes from inside the JO-branded backpack that Father bought at the village market next door.

*

Friday prayers at my school mosque were also attended by residents living around the school. The preacher and priest at that time was my religious teacher, Pak Bahar. Friday prayers run solemnly until about half an hour a day. There is half an hour for children to eat lunch or rest. I prefer to gather in the classroom according to the instructions from Dawn earlier.

"Which other friends, Jar?" I said because in class there were only five of us.

"I gave them the task of going to the library to look for post-test questions last year, so that tomorrow can get good grades," replied Fajar with a cry.

"Basic to you, Jar. Add our sins to them, they intend to get good value, even the five of us want to get bad value in order to get into the archive warehouse. Really-gener's a kid?" cetus Gatot while shaking his head.

"But what we're going to do is also for the good of all of us, right? we do not want, the ghost of the baby continues to disturb the citizens of this school," said Fajar.

"Yes, Tot. We have to do this all. There is no other choice" Lidya replied.

"What about Rossa and Mery?" ask Dawn again.

"While safe, Jar. I advised Mery to use the northern bathroom only temporarily, and also not to be alone during this school area," replied Lidya.

"Si Rossa while safe too, Jar. If he is not able to stay alone, if you need to go to the bathroom, he must have a friend," replied Gatot.

"Originally do not you just accompany him to the bathroom," said Lidya.

Gatot grinning the horse.

"You, Im. Have you met Mita?" suddenly asked Gatot.

"Eh-yet, Jar. Let alone dah, maybe he was busy with his friends," I replied trying lightly while the heart was still wondering.

"Goodbye, Chief." Our answer is compact.

"four minutes early, put on a show as good as possible. The remaining minutes we begin to ancurin our appearance. Can be by dropping the jellyfish, slowing down the movement, and so on. Clear?" say Dawn.

"Obviously, Chief!" answer us compact back.

"OKAY. For the post-test business, please blame everyone, because I'm afraid the other five children can even be good. Like they pinter-pinter all, different from you, Tot" said Fajar.

"You fight, nich" Gatot clenched his hand as he clenched his teeth.

"Joking, Tot" cried Fajar with a big smile. Others smile at the reaction of our friend the hulk.

A few moments later the bell of the gathered sign sounded. All the children gathered in the room according to their respective teams. Classroom brothers give instructions in front of about today's exploration activities. The band's vocalist delivered the announcement up front.

"This morning you will do exploration activities around the village around this school ...," said the vocalist.

"Horeeee ...," All the new students cried out in joy.

"Stop! Don't be happy, it's not recreation. This place you're about to cross is no ordinary place. The name of the hamlet, Karangjati Village. This village is notoriously haunted, please during the exploration do not do things that violate ethics or damage the environment such as littering, damaging crops, urinating, peeing carelessly, or dating. You will be given a map, a team of one map. Do not lose, because without the map, it is impossible for you to complete this exploration. There will be three posts along the route. One team with the other will be given ten minutes. When passing through the grave, do not forget to open your shoes. Remember one of my messages, no matter what happens, never enter the house of the people. If you want to ride a ride to defecate, use a public bathroom scattered in the village. Remember it again! Never enter the homes of the people! and one more thing, when passing through the coffee garden, never look or say when someone calls your name. Understand??" shouted the vocalist.

"Yahayam!!!" answer all new students.

"Alright, please leave first the tiger team. The map will be given at the school gate" said the co-vocalist.

One by one the team left, I kept my curiosity.

"Fren, do you know why we can't go into people's homes and don't look around when we call in the coffee garden?" my many.

Everyone shook their heads, except Cindy.

"That's a myth that happened in Kampung Karangjati. It is said that once there was a group of students entering the village, there was one friend into one of the houses and disappeared for several days. After meeting his son, he became dazed. If in the coffee garden, it is said to have been a former place of mass slaughter. The one calling there is said to be curious spirits ..," Cindy explained in a sighing voice.

"Team Wolf, set off!!!" shouted the vocalist brother while staring fiercely at us.

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