
The phrase 'Don't look' always ringing in our ears, so whatever happens around us, we don't care at all. Our gazes remained straight ahead, stepping slowly across the coffee garden in increasingly minimal lighting. The voice of the tiger that had been behind me since, was following my movements while ringing the sound of his heavy throat, but shrill. I finally heard his heavy voice again.
A few steps later, something strange happened. The light that had originally dimmed was suddenly brighter and brighter than before. The coffee trees on the left and right sides that were originally moving made our guts grow faint, suddenly stopping. The atmosphere that was originally spooky, became back to normal, even the scenery became very beautiful, of course, the beauty was different from in the rice field earlier. Coffee beans that begin to mature add to its beauty. Our heartbeats, which were very fast, finally returned to normal.
"Could it be, we've already passed the haunted part of this coffee garden?"
I glanced to the side, saw Gatot was smiling Raut her face that was originally wrinkled to be cheerful again. It seems like the other friends are the same.
Suddenly from behind us came the voice of a very melodious and motherly woman.
"Cindy ... Wait, Son!" the sound we hear.
The voice was very subtle and maternal. I saw Cindy would turn her head, it seemed like she knew that voice very well. However, Lidya's hand gripped her hair.
"That's my mom, Lid? Why can't I look?" lidya Protest.
"Shut up, let's not let our guard down!" said Lidya by keeping a grip on Cindy's hair.
"What's wrong with you, son? Here you massage your legs so as not to hurt," the melodious voice came back from behind me.
"Ride, plis. I have to get to my mom?" Cindy pleads with Lidya.
"Remember, Cindy. It's just a mirage, there's no way your mother could be in a place like this!" lidya said rather loudly.
In order to hear Lidya's words, we all re-awakened at the danger that threatened us. And we decided to stay alert and not look.
"Gatot, wait for me! I was left by my team!" the screams of a girl behind me replaced the voices of the mothers.
I shut Gatot's mouth with my left hand so that he would not continue his words. Gatot quickly realized that this time the target of the supernatural here turned to him, by teasing him using the voice of Rossa Melinda, the next-class kid with hair in the braid.
"Gatoooot, how can you be so good with me? If I get lost here how?" a voice resembling Rossa was getting spoiled just behind us. Gatot swerved, I knew she was suppressing her feelings. Between fear of looking back and curiosity towards the figure of Rossa.
Such are the sounds that plague us all, resembling the voices of people we know. It takes mental and strong guts to be able to cross this coffee plantation.
Thank goodness, we finally got to the fork. As per the instructions of the upperclassmen, we had to choose the path to the right towards Post 3. I saw in front, Dawn turned to the right followed by the other children. They all looked down, it was me and Gatot who turned to the right, following the others. However, when I was about to turn, right in front of me, on the straight path, I saw Mitha was limping towards me while saying.
"Nurricane ... Wait ...,"
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