Ghost Waiter: Grojogan Sewu Jiwo

Who's There?

Chapter 3

Time to get ready guys!!

The four of them also do prepare each, preparing for whatever needs they will bring for supplies later in Sukagirang.

"Snacks already, instant noodles already, coffee is also already. Especially yeah, about?" say Sinta while putting food into the backpack.

"Oh yes, Bandage!!! Fortunately I want to, do not be happy if I forget to bring a bandage.. Where else is this.. Hahaha the snail brain is me, really fast," added Sinta.

While Anisa and Indhi seem to be cute ducks not too excited like Sinta, they just focus on preparing themselves to wait for the day of departure to arrive. The rest they trust everything to Riska who is an expert in preparing.

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Riska was resting her body on the bed, she felt very tired after a busy day of packing.

Trying to close your eyes so you can sleep for a while in the cloudy afternoon. But the sleepiness he was waiting for never came.

Because the drowsiness has not yet come, immediately stumbled back to remember the village of Sukagirang and the things related to it.

Finally Riska took her Mobile, then entered google and immediately search about Sukagirang village Waterfall.

How surprised Riska after knowing the name of the Waterfall in the village of Sukagirang, because it has a name that is beyond the estimate of BMKG.

If other vacation places have a name that is so beautiful and aesthetic so that visitors are captivated, but different stories with the name of this waterfall.

Sukagirang village waterfall is called 'Grojogan Sewu Jiwo'. At that time also Riska matchlogi by interpreting that Grojogan Sewu Jiwo means waterfall of a thousand souls.

Talking about the soul, just immediately the girl's thoughts melangbangana and thought about the world of invisible beings. Moreover, the girl had her inner eyes opened.

So it is only natural that Riska feels there is something strange with the name of the waterfall, coupled with feathers in the nape area that began to stand without being commanded, further adding confidence to the thought of fitloginya.

After surfing and reading further on the website of his mobile phone Riska did not find a single item of statement that he wanted to Sukagirang village and waterfall.

Even Riska felt strange with the explanation she found in her cellphone.

Inside the website only contains about dark events in ancient times. It tells the story of an old man who lives alone with his grandson.

His grandfather was named Mbah Mizan while his grandson was named Irma. Irma's parents died shortly after she was born.

The deaths of his parents were strange and without anyone knowing the news. Everything went like fine. People around also thought that Irma's parents had moved.

But as clever as a jumping squirrel certainly tail will be stuck in the trunk of the tree, as well as the news of death that gradually began to be smelled by the people of Sukagirang village at that time.

In the website article it is also explained that the disappearance of Mbah Mizan and Irma was somewhat strange as the death of both Irma's parents.

The last time people remembered that Mbah Mizan and Irma were besieged by the Dutch colonial army at the time.

Mbah Mizan and Irma were known to run away and take refuge in the forest, more precisely hiding behind a large tree near the waterfall Grojogan Sewu Jiwo.

After that they disappeared without news and even until now the existence of Mbah Mizan and Irma is not yet known is still a question mark as big as a helmet.

Shortly after the disappearance of Mbah Mizan and his grandson, the Dutch colonial army was reported to have died en masse under very sad circumstances.

Not enough to get there, the wind disaster put*ng pickaxe also came to hit the village of Sukagirang lapse a few months after the death of the Dutch colonial army.

If in the case of Tsunami in the city of Aceh that occurred in 2004 ago and left the building of Rahmatullah mosque that still stands firm and upright amid the devastating tsunami wave.

So in Sukagirang village there is Grojogan Sewu Jiwo waterfall along with the trees that surround it freely untouched by the wind disaster put*ng pickaxe at that time.

It is a fact that his thoughts are in space.

Desas desus about the oddity was also linked by the people of Sukagirang village with the disappearance of Mbah mizan.

They claimed that Mbah Mizan and Irma deliberately sacrificed themselves so that Sukagirang village was safe and prosperous free from the demands of future reinforcements.

So since then the people of Sukagirang village began to worship the Grojogan Sewu Jiwo waterfall with routine and give offerings every day under a large tree beside the waterfall.

They thought that the waterfall was a sacred and waiting place and stored astral power unmatched by human power.

At that time it was also very minimal with the name of science. Whether it's science or religious science so they easily get into a hole full of sins.

The news to the astonishment of Grojogan Sewu Jiwo had shocked the general public, so booming at that time to get into the printed news in the form of newspapers and bobo magazines even became tranding.

More or less like that a little review that Riska managed to get from the search results on the internet page.

Despite feeling disconnected and not in accordance with expectations, the girl continued to read it until the final page of the wind news.

"Quite a long and complicated story. There is nothing strange but somehow I am interested to explore more deeply? Moreover, the case regarding the disappearance of Mbah Mizan with Irma, is worth investigating!" Riska speaks for herself.

Amidst the silence that afternoon, suddenly the door of his room opened slowly.

crieets..

Krieet..

Krieet..

The sound of the crackling of the open door was heard echoing in Riska's ear, her nape felt blown by the sudden effect of the cold change.

Suddenly Riska realized that the afternoon was Thursday to Friday night, plus both parents were used to go home once a week on Sunday.

The deg!

"God! Now, it's not Dad and Mom's schedule to go home. Who opened the door?"

"Nisa, Gindil, Sintut out you all! Now it's time for you guys don't have to be stupid to play with everything!" accuse Riska.

Hening— no answer.

Riska woke up from her sleeping position, with shaky and slow steps and full of fear she ventured to see the figure behind the bedroom door.

The throat that was once cool now feels hoarse like something is stuck, the blood is beating hot, the heartbeat is pumping quickly causing irregular flow that causes chaotic all the sensory systems.

Riska held the door handle, forcefully pulling it slowly after slowly. Suddenly...

"AAAARRGH... "

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