
No one is as enthusiastic as Karin. He is the best if he does an event. Like the boss, his words and requests will be
always agreed with his friends, even though they knew Karin's idea was not right. They could have refused, but Karin would not have accepted the rejection.
The girl will keep trying until her will is fulfilled. Like tonight, he had managed to bring ten of his friends including Fitri in the car. For the sake of being able to transport all the students as much as he was willing to borrow his father's antelope car.
“We're here.” Karin Seru. He opened the passenger car door and invited one by one his classmates to get off.
“Crazy you, intentions are also.” Praise Agus he really can't believe Karin is this crazy.
“This is not how much, he almost wants minjam metro mini let bring more people.” The soft Sela Fitri.
“Apaan anyway, Ndut. Calm down, fitting home cave meatballs front noh.” Karin Seru.
“Bodo highly.” Pout Fitri.
“Ooya friends, later you sit in a circle in the classroom, so you are like our shield, then hold the jail
three people.” Karin clearly to his members.
“Seriously? So we don't need to megangin?” some people look happy. Anybody want to hold a haunted doll to that cake.
“Ya, enough I Tito same Agus aja.” Added Karin. All the siswi sumringah. “Yok we are classy, rapiin table first.” Bring along.
All students of second grade IPA C walked down the corridor. Agus also pulled Tito who looked less enthusiastic. He began to think, what is this
didn't he? But looking at the friends who had gathered a lot, and Agus who was so sure, he could only resign.
“Whatever happens, hopefully do no harm to anyone.” Thought Tito.
He followed his friends who were already in class. From a distance. Mr. Asep is monitoring. He holds his sharp claws. His eagle-like eyes did not let go of the slightest glance.
The school was empty, there was no one else, except for him who lived in the area. Mr. Asep with his celurit ready
the students followed after they all entered the class. Dropping and not making a sound, the old man who looked rogue stepped confidently.
“Tonight is the harvest night? Enjoy the party alone.” Exclaimed Asep sir with a smile full of evil.
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The formation has been arranged according to plan. All tables and benches have been sliding edges and back. Other students including Fitri sat in a circle
on the classroom floor. They hold hands with each other. Tito turned off the class lights, though,
then Karin lit the red candles and formed a possible circle
filled with all three of them. The mood looks gripping. Just darkness and candles
as a source of lighting. Fitri is starting to look restless. Agus laid down attributes, such as paper and a stuffed fishnet.
“Issshhhh serem!!” all exclaimed at the sight of the doll.
“Sstt!!” Karin gave a silent instruction.
“We start yes friends.” Karin. “You follow what I said, then on the third recitation we said together? Here it is reminded again, no one joking, no one to run away, if you are afraid, hold tightly the hands of friends who are beside. If you guys
run away, I do not guarantee your future misery. We follow the rules from start to finish.” Obviously Karin.
Everybody nods. “Let's start.” Bring Agus.
“Introduction cages, here is a party, a party
on a small scale. Jelangkung jelangsat, come not invited, go not delivered.” Karin started the mantra speech with a loud voice. But after he stopped no one followed, Karin turned her head and she looked annoyed “Ikutin!” karin's orders.
By forced; “Introduction, here is a party, a small party. Jelangkung netangsat, come not invited, go not
in inter.”
“Introduction cages, here is a party, a party
on a small scale. Jelangkung jelangsat, come not invited, go not in inter.”Karin tries once again which her friends follow.
“Introduction cages, here is a party, a party
on a small scale. Jelangkung jelangsat, come not invited, go not delivered.”
This time they said it together;
“Introduction cages, here is a party, a party
on a small scale. Jelangkung jelangsat, come not invited, go not in between. Nettles, here there is a party, a small party. Jelangkung jelangsat, come not invited, go not in between. Nettle netting,
there's a party, a small party. Jelangkung jelangsat, come not invited, go not in between. Nettles, here there is a party, a small party. Jelangkung jelangsat, come not invited, go not delivered.”
The wind that night blew quite hard. Some posters and wall hangings in the classroom were made to sway by his actions. So too with the fire burning on the candle. Some students realized that the wind was the night
the sign was not good, they were grasping each other's hands very much
tightly. But that doesn't mean the spell just stops.
“Introduction cages, here is a party, a party
on a small scale. Jelangkung jelangsat, come not invited, go not in between. Nettles, here there is a party, a small party. Jelangkung jelangsat, come not invited, go not in between. Nettle netting,
there's a party, a small party. Jelangkung jelangsat, come not invited, go not in inter.”
This time it was not just the wind, lightning was also starting to strike out there. The rainy season is indeed, but if the atmosphere is like this it certainly makes all the hearts of students in the class including Karin beat very much
firmer. But the spell is still being said.
“Introduction cages, here is a party, a party
on a small scale. Jelangkung jelangsat, come not invited, go not in inter.”
“Gya!!”
“Mama!”
“AYAM uh chicken.” There are even talkative. Karin Agus and Tito tried to concentrate. Tonight's a good night. A heavy rain and a lightning
the mood gripping the right. In every horror movie they watch, ghosts or demons usually always appear in this atmosphere.
“WOI!!” the heavy voice that greeted them made them stop. The direction of the voice was not far away, very close to them. So too
the tall black shadow that covered Karin's face.
All students' eyes are directed there, precisely in front of the classroom door. The figure looked black and he was holding a celurit which further made the students die of fear.
“KALIANG WHY??????!!!” his yell.
“GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!” Karin, Fitri and the other students screamed. “Seeetaann” they are sure if the devil has been called.
The secret that was in front which was also close to the classroom door was lit. That black figure is real. Yes he's an old man
none other than Asep the guard. It's just that the threat really
frightful. It can be concluded that all students are increasingly afraid, afraid to have
the problem with that savage looking old man.
“I REPORT TO BU LIRA IF YOU DON'T GO HOME NOWAAA!!!” threaten Asep sir.
Automatically, all the legs there immediately blurred.
“AMPUN SIR!!”
“PEACE LOVE AND GAUL SIR!!”
“You guys don't go yet!!” yell Karin. But no one is listening. Their principal's mother is more terrifying than a ghost.
“YA has returned home.” Tito also gave up.
“Loh, To!” call Karin. “Augus?”
The man had run away first and may have been in a car with others. As a result Tito who was sick of seeing Karin who wanted to be brave immediately pulled the girl's hand. “Don't ever have the same problem Mr. Asep, he's a spy bu Lira.” Remember Tito.
“Pergiii.. there go!!! He told me to go home instead
schoolgoing. He told the school to skip. Kids of the day!” dumel mr. Asep.
Classes start to quiet. Mr. Asep saw the class's messy condition. There are candles and also a doll. Mr. Asep only
his head was with what he saw. “Child of the day, still only
main thing ginian.” Fumble again while picking up the trash. Candles
and also white paperboard. On paper it says one word: “HAI’”
But Mr. Asep has crumbled the paper and will be a very valuable piece of evidence to give to teachers and heads
school. That way, his salary will definitely be increased by his hard work
this time.
“Pak asep!” greet someone.
Mr. Asep immediately turned his head, There is no one. All empty. The old man immediately left
classs. When the class light was extinguished, a figure was standing in the middle of the classroom. Where Karin, Tito and Agus sit. He was wearing a school uniform, with pale feet and not walking on the floor of course. The face was no less pale, with red eyes and disorganized tangled hair. A glance at his face
like Micah's face. Tagname uniform
it also bears the name Micah. But trust me, he's not Micah. He just
bullies trying to get the attention of students in school.
Worship him? I'm not sure yet.
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But at least Merri woke up from her nightmare. He immediately looked at the ceiling of his room. His eyes were wide, so
also with a strong driven breath. Cold sweat drenched the face
her hair. He immediately sat and held the pendant that always hung
around his neck. He tried to take a deep breath and exhale it.
After her condition calmed down again, a pair of Merri eyes looked towards the window of her room. From the outside, the window left a trace
a palm. He read the line from the rather dirty trail.
“Hmmm...!!” It seems like today, she is going to have a pretty complicated day.