Jailangkung Party

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The moon's shadow is becoming more real. He stood firmly on the sky of the capital. Among the street lights that one by one began to go out, the moon showed her its beauty.

Its full round shape really sees how arrogant it is tonight.

While underneath, the skyscrapers do not want to lose.

They look luxurious and elegant with lights that increasingly make

the night is getting coloured. At least those lights kept humans entertained

for a moment. Make them feel comfortable for a moment, and forget the one thing that cannot be ruled out.

On the ground covered with concrete asphalt, a thousand and one humans passed by. They were two steps away. They're with a pair of shiny shoes. They with their minds. With desire. Lust as his greedy creature. With his wild night soul. As if they were the

the rulers of day and night of this planet earth and they are human beings.

While on the other hand, some pairs of eyes only see, watch, stalk and even follow the humans. No one knows, but most people don't even know it. They are invisible creatures.

But some humans can notice it, perhaps by feeling, hearing, from the scent and also seeing. Sometimes, there are humans born with one advantage, where all the senses are aware of the life of these creatures.

As this girl.

Yes, a teenage girl, can be said to be still in High School, a fairly unstable age in addressing the future. The age where the main task is to learn and seek identity. But for a very young age and

glowing, he cursed himself. "Fuck girl." that's how she called herself.

With a hoodi that covers half of his face. He sat in a maroon-red sedan. He did not fall asleep, but prayed. In the late night, he would definitely never want to empty his mind. Moreover, in the current condition, which is waiting for the mother who is handling one of her patients.

“GYAAAAAAAA....AMPUUUUUNNNN!!!” the screams shocked him.

The feather stands. He knew it was a scream from his mother's patient. Why yell? Because the disease is unnatural. It is not a disease that the medical team can treat. Yes, call it an unnatural disease.sticking or surging, that kind.

“GYAAAAAAAA.....!!!!!!” the sound grew louder and disrupted his hearing. He immediately closed his ears.

For a layman, it might be the cry of a woman. As for his eardrum, he captured the three colors of sound. One color of voice from a woman in general. The second voice was the voice of the old granny who was shrill so sharp it was deafening and the third one was a heavy big voice. The voice is not

shouting, but roaring. Whether it's a tiger or something, but it makes the hair goosebumps.

In addition, the shrill voice attracted the attention of the surrounding residents. They saw it but did not dare to approach. Neighbors gave them a safe distance and a long distance. They noticed in the form of groups, among them also whispering.

"It must be a trance!"

"What exactly?"

"Si Uli, Mr. Ricko's maid. This is the third time this month. Poor thing."

That is the discussion of the people around. In addition to them, the inhabitants of the banana tree trunk also do not want to miss. The screams made them called. One by one they came out. This is what makes this girl even more frightened. He could clearly see the extremely curious faces of the pocongs one by one. Shit, one of the pocongs realized his ability. He was noticed.

The girl immediately headed into the car that was lying in the courtyard of this mansion. His mother deliberately put him in front of the fence for a reason. He sat next to the driver's seat, locking all the doors and the windshield.tuning the song to distract all his fears.

But nevertheless.....

TUK TUK TUK TUK

The sedan door was suddenly knocked. He glanced at the window. There's no one.

“Prank?” thought. He even hoped it was a prankster.

But there's nobody. Those curious people did exist, standing up. But they got together and chose a safe distance. Even some of them choose to leave, even more so now it shows at twelve o'clock at night.

Seeing the real situation, he grew more and more agitated. Around him there is no one. There's no human. Only one Pocong stood beside his sedan door. The feather stands. He pulled out a necklace hidden behind his hood. He's looking deeper.

“I don't see anything. I didn't hear anything.” He whispered in a trembling voice and his heart was racing. “I don't see anything.... I don't hear anything.”.

Curious, he tried to glance, hoping that the demon wrapped in a shroud would not stand there anymore. But what he caught: the creature was still standing there.

TUK TUK TUK

his pendant.the volume of radio sound the more he tightens.

But the decision to hear the radio at 12pm was a bad choice. His Chanel changed on its own, causing a noise and then stalled on one channel that he was not familiar with.

"DON'T TAKE KUUUU'S TUMBAL!!!!" the sound from the radio with the color of the sound is as murky as a magic granny.

“GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!” the screams of the woman inside the mansion. The screams made

the atmosphere is getting gripping. High screeching and then stopped.

The girl heard it. The feathers also stood up. He did not even dare to look at the situation outside, especially with the foul aroma stirring his stomach. To make matters worse, the source of the scent was also nearby. The source of the scent was currently sitting next to him. Somehow he got in. For sure when he opened his eyes a little, he saw the dirty and shabby white bayanngan sitting beside him and looking at him.

“He's mine and he's been dedicated to my master.!!!” the figure whispered in his ear. Makes my hair shudder.

For whatever reason, he will not open his eyes. He didn't want to see that figure. It

not wanting the figure to also know if he could be aware of their existence. If that happens, then there is no beautiful day for him.

The last time, one month ago, a female ghost realized her ability, so what happened, she was possessed while filling out answers to exam questions. As a result, one class was frightened and he was expelled from school because it could have an adverse effect on other students.

Car door's open. He was shocked and spontaneously opened his eyes. Soon he saw the side. His mother was sweating sitting quietly beside him.

“Mother..!” he made sure it was really his mother or not.

His mother only saw him. The four-headed woman immediately took out a cigarette and a lighter. He smoked a cigarette and poked it out of the glass of his car.

Looking at the woman's behavior, he felt a little relieved. This time it's true, not ghosts or anything that goes into this old sedan.

“It's done, ma'am?” tanyakanya. His face looks pale.

“Ya!” answer the woman. His mother threw away the cigarette butts that had not been burned. That's his mother's habit. He did not smoke, he only left a trail, to perfect his ritual.

Then the woman struck a strange object, a board circled with letters of the alphabet and zeros to nine. Then one term is at the end of which is wrapped around several hair threads.

“Mom did not expect if the game can be done with this silly object. Isn't this to create a circle for drawing lessons?” ask mother.

There's no response. Her mother glanced to the side, looking at her son who was sitting stiffly.

“Merri.” Call him, he shook the little girl's body. His head bowed and hooding blocked his view.

“Merri, are you okay, son?” mother wakes. As he clasped his daughter's hand,

he felt the cold. Ice tub, the hand also looks pale and the fingernails of the girl named Merri are also blackened.

This is a bad sign. That girl, Merry's in danger.

Sure enough, when his mother tried to pull the hoodi from his head, he looked at the scene at least

desired. Both of Merry's eyeballs were whitened, both of his pupils were pulled up. The girl's lips also turned blue and the mouth was moving stammeringly. It was as if there was a struggle in his body and he tried to scream for help.

Certainly for this one problem, Merry will lose, and sure enough, the stiff face immediately showed a very scary smile.

“YOU'RE RATED LOW, KUSUMA? YOU THINK I'M EASILY OBLITERATED?”

“Hmm how dare you enter my son's body. Are you looking to die, you fucking creature.”

Lansung alone, with his attitude as a psychic who was used to doing this, Kusuma with a calm demeanor, picked up the pendant hanging from Merri's neck. He looked into those white eyes. He will not be afraid, especially if he has dealt with his son.

“You know why I'm not afraid?” asked Kusuma with his cold gaze like ice.

“You only entered my son's body, but you will never be able to master it. Matters

this is my chance to eliminate a goddamn creature like you.” Kusuma put the locket on Merry's forehead. My mouth was moving fast, he was reciting some spells that only he understood.

“GYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA......!!!!” white smoke came out from Merry's forehead. He yelled. The ghost groaned in pain, but he could not get out safely. His invisible body gradually melted into a reddish-white smoke and vanished just like that.

The mood was silent again. Merry was weakly asleep. He's exhausted. Maybe in his body he was also trying to fight. Kusuma stroked Merry's face. He saw the pity mimic. There was a motherly feeling that could not bear to see if Merry had the same talent as him. Or maybe it was better than her and her past ancestors.  An extraordinary talent was both great and frightening, which could have been lurking for his life.