He's among them.

He's among them.
ghost of the hospital?



It has been one week more Papou always visits this park, enjoying the sun that begins to disappear below the horizon line in the west. Listening to the chanting of azan magrib under the dim garden lights.


Katika Papou started to move from the park bench, suddenly there was a voice calling out to her. “Kakak .. nyariin Hanna well,” shouted the boy excited, then jumped up to the top of the park bench, his short legs hanging on the bench.


Those green eyes were so beautiful and full of mysteries many puzzles were stored in his green sparkle. “You ..” Papou's sentence paused, he didn't know where to start his words from, there was too much he wanted to ask.


A woman who was almost half a century old ran to them while calling Hanna by name.


“Bye Kak .. Hanna go home first, later mama angry.” Hanna jumped down from the bench and ran towards the woman.


“Tomorrow Hanna invite sister to meet mama, mama must miss the same sister.”


‘mama must miss the same brother’ time as if to stop, immediately the gravity of the earth like to lose the direction of rotation, the sentence is so ambiguous even very ambiguous. What did the boy mean said ‘mama must miss sister.’ The words seemed to describe that they had known for a long time.


~SF.L~


Karin was sleeping on the floor, her head was hidden under the table. Bizarrely. But that was the habit of the oval-faced girl. Araya was watching the ball game. Suddenly the oma phone rang, the phone was placed in the oma on the dining table. But because of the loud sound of the ringing hp was heard all the way to the living room


.


“Hp Oma sound, lift gih.”


“Abang .. tired,” whining Karin, rolling under the table. Araya clucked, his sister was really lazy.


“eh, it's a phone from Adit tau, you don't remember tonight Oma adain review,” heard the name Adit, Karin immediately ran to pick up the phone. Karin's forehead is wrinkled, it's not Adit's number, he memorized Adit's number.


Karin again laid half of her body under the table, “who's deck?”


“Not knowing Bang.” Karin said.


“No lift?” Tanya Araya is back.


“Ngak.” Karin closed her eyes preparing to sleep. Araya stepped on Karin's feet intentionally, when she heard the phone ringing again for the umpteenth time. “Sick Brother.” Shouted Karin, while throwing a box of tissue towards Araya.


Araya was immediately shocked, fortunately not the oma who picked up this phone. “Oma where is Dek?” Araya runs towards Karin who is already closed under the table.


It feels like today Karin is really lazy to do anything, to talk alone it feels lazy. But he immediately jumped in shock, to the point that his head hit the table.


Oma sat restlessly beside Araya who was driving the car, oma said nothing she just kept quiet, talking would only make everyone more panicked. Karin was already in tears in the passenger seat, the worst possibility of passing through her brain which was only the size of a walnut.


“I hit him Oma, sorry.” I'm a boy with a tall body and mature brown skin. Again oma was just silent, she could not say anything, while Araya had already clenched her hands ready to punch the presumptuous mouth of this man , she lightly apologized while her sister in the room was befriending the angel of death.


“Bugh ..” one punch landed on the man's pointed nose, while Karin could only stand still with tears constantly falling. He knew this man, he Raga someone he knew very well since the first day of entering Cendikia High School.


“Udah Bang, this will not solve the problem.” Karin held her brother's hand, but his strength was not strong enough. Again the blow was again received by Raga.


“Enough Ar, don't add problems.” The soft oma speech was clearly visible sadness there.


“Bottom your parents are here, he should know the condition of my grandson.” Raga swallowed her saliva with difficulty, what would be said by her mother and father later, whether she would end up in the hospital.


“I will be Oma's responsibility, I will pay the whole Syellifau treatment cost. But ... please don't involve my parents.” Raga begged.


Quickly oma shook without sound, “we are not from a poor family, even to buy this hospital my family is very capable.” Araya is riding apitam, the mouth of this high school boy is very insolent.


Inevitably Raga finally called Mother and Father. A flash of emotion was evident from the bead of Muktar's father's eyes. “What else did you do?” Ask Muktar with a stirring emotion.


“Ra ... Raga accidentally bumped into her Father.” Raga replied with a stutter, her head lowered.


“Don't get angry first Sir, we listen to the explanation first.” Araya and Karin immediately round the eyes of disbelief, why is the omanya so good was not it clear that she had admitted her mistake. “Please tell me the chronology.”


“So I just came home from the cafe and on the way home I saw a woman with long hair, squatting down the middle of the road. Sa ... I think ghost, so I just hit.” Between wanting to laugh and upset with the behavior of this child, Mother looked sharply at her son who was trembling because of fear.


“You Think we're kidding again.” Raga is really testing Araya's patience. Araya's handbook turned white, clenching her hands with emotion.


Raga stood with trembling legs, he did not want to end up in bars. “I'm sorry.”


Oma took a deep breath trying to calm her heart and mind, oma immediately walked backwards in search of a seat. He cannot be sick, the lives of his three grandchildren are also in his life.


“Let me help.” Mother helps oma to sit. Oma couldn't stand it anymore, the tears she desperately held finally fell. The hard-earned defensive wall he had built up, simply vanished.


While Araya was pacing in front of the door of the room where Papou was treated, from earlier the doctor did not come out, what was really.


Because of too much panic no one is aware of the presence of a black cat that sleeps quietly while licking its shiny black fur behind a garbage can.


~SF.L~


Under the dim lights, Papou walks home with questions that continue to haunt him. Unintentionally, Papou's eyes spotted a cat with green eyeballs and black fur, under a streetlight.


The cat was exactly the same as the cat of that time, the cat he saw when his school wall was spitting out the disgusting liquid.


The cat walked closer towards Papou, Papou slightly walked backwards just in case. Nothing happened, the cat even circled at Papou's feet. Papou crouched down to touch the cat, but instantly his ears were like a great buzzing, it made his head dizzy.


There was a hard object that hit him from behind, Papou slammed far into the corner of the street, his tongue tasted the salty taste mixed with the fishy blood, around his vision blackened and all went dark, he doesn't know what's going on anymore.


~SF.L~


Hanna. The little girl walked over excitedly, while holding a mouse-shaped doll. Like she was not tired, Hanna kept walking around her huge house.


“Yes Allah Non, Aunt tired of chasing after Non Hanna from earlier. Siesta yuk gorgeous.” Take Santi, the babysitter. “Mot.” Reject Hanna by running back, this time Hanna ran towards the kitchen.


“Allahu Akbar ...” Shouted Santi hysterically, holding his head as Hanna ran over with the sharp knife. “Yes Non, Non Hanna toys will be a lot, do not play knife well beautiful,” Santi continue to persuade Hanna. Hanna is still the stubborn Hanna.


Hanna smiled at the devil, then raised her knife high and she threw it on the glass cabinet containing a collection of antique dishes belonging to the host, when the glass was immediately scattered to the floor. Santi immediately ran towards the boy, checking if there were any injuries or blisters. Thankfully there were no injuries.


Hanna held her head tightly, then crouched down. Every time you make a mistake, that's what Hanna did. Santi sure, the son of his employer must have a disorder. Hanna began to sing indistinctly, this ritual she could perform for up to an hour more.


Santi sighed softly, deeply concerned about the fate of his employer's child, his parents were too busy to know the development of their child.


~SF.L~


Raga sat pensively on the balcony of her room, staring at the sky full of stars. Tonight he could not sleep, in his mind kept swirling Papou's face. From the first time they met at school to the face of the girl's death center, when she lay weakly in the hospital.


“Not sleeping ...” suddenly Daga, patting her twin's back gently. Raga just shook her head slowly, her lips too heavy to talk.


“Why?”


“Gue to her same thoughts, what if if she dies.” Raga's voice rattled, he could not imagine what would happen next. “Don't think of anything, it's all god's plan.”


“Lo know him?” Daga asked back after a few minutes ago they were both silent.


“Even I'm interested in him.” I looked up at the time that passed, remembering the first time he saw the girl's cold face. Daga said nothing.


“Lo want to do something?”


Raga raises one eyebrow her eyes as if asking what, “We go to the hospital now, let your mind more calm.” Raga immediately nodded in agreement, they went down to the garage by sneaking around if it was discovered that their mother could both be angry overnight.


“Let me drive,” Raga just nods, after all he is still traumatized to drive.


11:42 p.m


Araya is asleep on the sofa, Raga does not see Karin and oma maybe they go home, Daga is standing by the door, Raga does not see Karin, just in case anyone comes while Raga looks at Papou with a raging feeling in her mind.


Daga's eyes were wary of looking around, as soon as his nose smelled the fishy smell of blood so thick, it felt like he wanted to vomit if not to help a human being with one womb with which he would not want.


There was a ghost at Daga's feet, the ghostly hand was filled with Daga's blood staring disdainfully as if he immediately wanted to leave this place. But ... When the corner of his eye looked at Raga, he unbundled his intentions.


“Go ...” Daga kicked the ghost, while the ghost further tightened his grip on Daga's leg. “Please ..” Daga clucked up, he was sick of hearing the voice of a ghost who kept whispering for help.


“Petatan Ga, I don't want to add problems,” Daga can't take it anymore.


“Sorry ...” After saying that Raga immediately turned towards Daga. Raga's eye inflammation directly leads to the right leg of Daga's pants that look very dull.


“Lo pants feet next to kana kok really dull anyway.” Daga stammered immediately, it must have been a ghost earlier.


“Tau nih, mother purify less clean.” It was fortunate that his lying talent appeared at the right time.


“Times anyway, mother usually if nyuci always clean. You are the one who is lesek.”


Daga grumbled, “basas kinsmen who do not know good, I have helped also.”


“Owh .. now you count-count same twin yourself.” They both laughed, mocking each other in jokes.


~SF.L~


Tonight the eyes of the oma were not closed for a second, it was very difficult to enjoy a long night, his mind continued to think about the state of Papou. Araya does not allow oma to stay in the hospital, because there is only a sofa that will not be comfortable if the oma uses it to sleep.


“What should Papou's parents call oma?” Oma shook her head when Karin asked. “They must be busy.”


“Let's if something happens ... so that oma is not to blame.” Oma could only remain silent, there was a truth to what Karin had said. But he was not ready to swallow the bitter disappointment, oma sure her son would not come to see the state of their child.


“Just let them blame oma.” Oma immediately pulled the blanket, covered all her body and left only her head. Oma is stubborn.


~SF.L~


While in the car, Daga grumbled in her heart for offering Raga to go to the hospital, the second place she always tried to avoid after the grave.


The ghost continued to follow them, his head almost split open white clothes that he was wearing was worn and filled with blood.


“Lo feels weird no,” asked Raga suddenly who made Daga brake the car suddenly.


“Lo why?” Ask Raga back.


“owh .. I saw a cat in the middle of the road, so I suddenly.” Alibi Daga, Raga believe me.


“Lo feels something strange?” Raga again asked, this time Daga can look calmer. The tip of Daga's eyes glanced sideways, there was a slight gap between his seat and Raga, where the ghost sat with blood that let out foul bellies.


“Regularly,” replied Daga with a chat.


Raga sniffed slightly to the side, Daga frowned in disdain as Raga's nose was right next to the ghost's head that let out a rotten fur. As soon as Raga's stomach felt nauseous, he almost vomited all of his stomach.


“Mobil lo kek stinks really.” Raga immediately opened the car window, to let the fresh wind in.


“Yesterday there was a friend of mine who was hitchhiking, he was not used to ride the car so he vomited in my car, I have not had time to clean anyway ... but I think it was dry.” Obviously Daga, Raga who lied to Daga just believe it.


“ehh .. if he vomits here there should be traces of vomit dong, but this is how your car is clean anyway.” Raga looks confused while trying to get through a place that he believes gave off the stench earlier.


Daga just shrugged her shoulder, acting like she didn't care. Letting Raga get busy with her thoughts.