GHOST VILLAGE
SECTION 27: STUTTERING
The position of our ranks is already really close to the figure like Mbah Iyem. Our heart was almost dislodged, when suddenly the person said with a sighing voice.
"RULIIIIIT ... Welcome to Shadow Post, please continue your journey. Up ahead Post 2 is waiting,"
"Alhamdulillah" we all cried, turning in turn toward the sitting man. It turns out that he is the upperclassman of theater, he is actually a boy. But, he used an old female costume to test the guts of the trainees.
True said Mbah Iyem KW, not for a minute, until we arrive at Post 2 which is located at the end of the cemetery.
"Where, sisters? Are you having trouble finding this post?" ask one of the Post 2 guards.
"Yes, Brother. We had lost our way to Kampung Kintari" replied one of our team.
"Well, aren't you disturbed by the spirits there?" ask the other class.
"Yes, Brother. We almost died being chased by the village's demons" replied the boy again.
"No, really. They never hurt anyone, most people are usually made to muter-muter area for a full day" he replied.
"Kidn't you know?" my many.
"I will live in Karangjati Village, so know what happened in Kampung Kintari it" he replied lightly.
"Ooooo ... Pantes," the boys said compactly.
"Have you prayed yet?" tanyakanya.
"Beluuum," we answered compactly.
"You should pray Ashar first here, we both have provided a base for prayer. If you have not been wudlu, you can berwudlu in the river earlier," explained the brother.
"Well, it's a long way from the place of the wind. Fortunately we all had berwudlu earlier in the public bathroom, if not ..," replied Gatot.
"If not, why? Were you disturbed by the river? he he he," ridiculed the older brother.
"Sister seems to be used to the sightings here, huh?" ask Dawn.
"What if the spirit of Mbah Iyem, Brother?" ask again. Somehow the face of the upperclassman who was originally sumringah, suddenly reddened and looked confused.
"Already, you should immediately perform ashar prayers. Fearless of the night, you'll get lost again on the road." He said somewhat trembling.
Honestly, I was still very curious about the change in the look on my upperclassman's face. It was strange, when talking about the sightings in his village, he was very enthusiastic and looked without the slightest burden. But when talking about the spirit of Mbah Iyem, suddenly the look on his face turned eighty degrees, not friendly and seemed to hide something.
"What exactly is my upperclassman hiding? Why did Mbah Iyem become a ghost in the school cafeteria?"
We also pray Ashar alternately, divided into two groups of worshipers. We shift the position of the prayer mat that was originally fixed with the grave area, we slide to the area outside the cemetery according to the advice of Dawn.
"Sister, thank you so much for the help, huh? Finally we are calmer, because we have been performing ashar prayers," said Fajar.
"Yes, equally. You should immediately pack up and continue the journey," said the brother.
"Okay guys, let's get on the road!" shouts Dawn.
We also say goodbye and write signatures in the attendance book brought by the two upperclassmen. After that we lined up neatly as before, and prepared to continue the journey.
"Hi, Brother. Remember the yes!" shouted brother earlier.
"Remember what, brother?" I shouted while looking back.
"If anyone calls your name in the coffee garden, you must not look!" shouted again.
For some reason, hearing the sentence, my stomach felt like a lump and bloated instantly.
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