Heart Voice

Heart Voice
Chapter.34



Akbar and Syakir still laugh at Farhan who has since looked very alert and tense. Even gripped Akbar's arm tightly.


"Where is there also a ghost, Mr. Lhek's fantasy, mending watch a Thai horror comedy, so be brave Mr. Lhek.?" Akbar.


"Yes, the pesantren is safe-safe aja gini," continued Syakir.


"Sure, Mr. Lhek just saw his dedemit here, long white shirt, raine and Bakir!!" Farhan looked to the left.


"That ghost is Bakir Pak Lhek?" Ask Akbar.


"Well, you know the name why you should be afraid?" Ask Syakir.


"Bakir it's you" said Farhan casually


"Cock us anyway?" Ask Syakir wonder.


"Lha yes, Akbar, Syakir. Than to call it Bar, Kir, Bar, Kir. Yo don't short become Bakir, what's the problem?" Farhan santuy said.


"Bone yuk Kir," Take Akbar.


"Woy, don't dong, we have to catch the ghost first" Farhan said.


"Sorry we are children, we are not exterminators or ghost seekers, we we are just travelers of love who will someday meet on the road" Akbar said.


"Bucin really, Rabb Ne Bana Di Jodhi dong, We are travelers of love, one day will definitely meet on the road hahaha. Mantul make material tomorrow the day after tomorrow" said Syakir.


"Tu hi toh jannat meri, Tu hi mera junoon


Tu hi to mannat merry, Tu hi rooh ka sukoon


Tu hi aakhion ki thandak, tu hi dil ki hai dastak


Aur kuch na janu mein, bus itna hi jaanu


Tujh mein rab dikta hai


Yaara mein kya karu


Tujh mein rab dikta hai


Yaara mein kya karu


Sajdhe sar jukhta


Yaara mein kya karu


Tujh mein rab dikta hai


"Oye dance pe chance


Soniya dance pe chance marle


Baaliye dance pe chance marle


O soniya dance pe chance marle" said Akbar practicing earlier Shah Ruk Khan.


"Haha really, there is another scene fitting Raj bonceng fellow Tani behind holding a bag, like this" Syakir said.


"Woy, even do geguyon. Focus on demit dong, remember we have to catch that demit" Kesal Farhan.


"Demit again demit, did not appear too right? Once in a while we discussed the Indian Pelem, didn't Kir?" Akbar.


"Well it's p-p-po p-p-po" said Farhan nervously.


"Po opo anyway?" Ask Akbar.


"That's it, the pocong, that's the Bar, Kir. Hurry up, I'm scared!" Farhan said he was frightened, because Farhan had read the verse of the chair and another reading, but the pocong did not want to go.


Akbar and Syakir who had been shocked, they continued to hold the pocong, in their hearts they did not jump, even sitting near the side of the well and the foot barges.


They slowly approached the pocong. After being seen clearly the pocong's foot was visible and wearing shoes.


"Where are the shoes on! Brush wes Kir" Whisper Akbar.


"Pocong ndas ireng Bar" Bisik Syakir.


"You guys come closer, dare to?" Ask Farhan.


"Silent Mr. Lhek" Syakir said.


Akbar and Syakir also caught the so-called pocong, by hammering the pocong rope and shouting to call the others.


"Wooo this is the pocong, where are you going?" Tanya Akbar held onto the pocong rope.


"Let's go out, or else? The punishment will be even more severe!" Syakir said firmly.


Farhan looked closer and clearer, and some of the santri came out of the bushes and lowered his head.


"Even Mas Abang we are wrong" said Santri disguised as the pocong.


Farhan also called some other senior santri to bring and process, the ignorant santri to the hall. Akbar and Syakir also went there to try the santri.