Jailangkung Party

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Arinda received a gift. Inside was a snowball and a letter. He immediately opened the sheet of paper. The girl's pretty face was beaming. His heart is also beating. It was a letter from a good friend, but his heart was pounding so fast. Curiosity makes him impatient to know what his new best friend will say.

“Well, come down!” take Lira to her husband. These two humans also descended while embracing the waist. Since the incident Arinda trance, the pair of fire and water both decided to become a whole unit. No more misunderstandings and unimportant debates. They decide to become a tree so that Arinda can lean and play under it.

Back to Arinda's problem. He received a letter that was very short.

“For my first friend at Kassanova High School, Arinda

Thank you for a short and simple time while I was in school. Sorry if I exist

wrongful. I'm sorry if I'm a little stiff and I scare you a little. But thank you for finally Arinda and friends want to accept me and all my weirdness. This is a gift as a sign of gratitude and also our friendship. If there is time I will return to Jakarta. Oh yeah, there's one more secret, there's an upperclassman who likes you. But don't mind him, 'cause he's a playboy. Hehe.that's all from me.

The girl who came not to be picked up home was not on the shuttle

Merri.”

Arinda immediately rubbed her cheeks that were wet from tears. “Dumb basis, writing time kayak gini sih.” Said Arinda who then without realizing it revealed a smile. "The Jailangkung hiks...HUWAAA...!!" Arinda buried her body in the pillow. Let the emotions between happy and happy mix into one. then all the feelings appreciate in the cry between sad and happy.

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JAILANGKUNG PARTY//

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Two days later

Agus was already wearing clothes neatly. The patient's clothes he folded and placed on a pillow. Five days in the hospital made him very sick. Time also rotates for a long time. All day long he tried to think of Merri's name. Even so, he still did not remember a friend named Merri, but the name was not so foreign. Even in some dreams he often mentioned that name. But still all he remembered was Micah's face.

Another thing that also makes it more uncomfortable is the empty mattress that is in the room. Moreover, ever since he knew that the mattress had ever been occupied by Micah, he suddenly always felt noticed. Therefore, when he heard the news was allowed to go home, Agus was very excited.

“Agus, you wait here first, brother wants to pay off the administration, yes.” Remember brother.

“Good brother!” agus. He put on his shoes on the right and tightened the ties. Then he tried to reach for the left shoe that was placed on the floor of the hospital. As he tried to reach for the shoes, Agus' eyes caught a pair of legs behind the curtain where he slept.

Agus just kept quiet and kept seeing as many small feet and white color. The foot is walking like a normal person in general. Not too fast and not too slow. He walked towards the empty bed Micah had once occupied. Before climbing the mattress, the foot turns and the toes face toward it. Agus shuddering. Although curious, but he did not have the guts to look at the curtains and see immediately who was there.

“Will go home, huh?” ask that figure. “Remember, don't forget to stop by and meet my mama. Take Arinda, Tito, Fitri and Karin, yes!”

Agus' eyes are rounded. With this little courage, Agus pulled the curtain. There's nobody there. The bed was empty and he was alone. Agus felt his heart pounding so fast. His nose cup is also a kempis.

“Did I not hear wrong?” thought in the heart.

“Gus, come!” her brother Agus entered and carried a bag containing Agus's needs during treatment.

Meanwhile, Agus was still sculpting and seeing the empty mattress.

“Agus hunted!”

“Yes sister!” agus Sahut.

“What do you see?”

“Neither.” Agus Geleng. They immediately left the hospital room.

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“You are sitting here, I want to call a taxi first okay.” Pinta Agus's.

“Why bother anyway, brother. We ride angkot so we can save.” Agus..

“No need, you must keep your trust. Later if you are already rich new brother ask for the reward of today's incident.” Obviously his brother Agus.

“Basic matre.” Agus Scorn.

Her brother just laughed. He doesn't care about his sister. Agus was again left in the hospital lobby. While alone, Agus saw a woman who was the same age as him and also a mother who was pushed by using a wheelchair.

They exchanged glances with each other, one with astonished gazes and the other looking with a flat gaze. Of course it was Merri and her mother, Kusuma.

“You're great can also survive. Congratulations yes!” Say the girl. He gave a little smile. Then without saying much more, the girl pushed back the wheelchair I was sitting in. He let Agus look confused.

Before the step further, Merri turned back to look at Agus, "Oya, just advice. You have to get used to your current self. If you see them, you should be quiet. Don't respond. Because if in response even you are bothered. This is my last message." Merri smiled a smile. He pushed the wheelchair and left Agus who was getting curious.

“Merri.” Thought Agus. “Merri, what do-don't he Merri. That voice is so familiar. Merri!” Agus called the girl. "Merrie!!" He tried to catch the girl. But late. Merri's been riding the yellow sedan. The girl sat on the steering wheel while Kusuma was beside her.

Agus was about to approach the sedan. However, his steps suddenly stopped. Faintly Agus saw another figure sitting at the back. The longer it looks clear. The figure did not look like a human but was a little strange. Her eyes are bright yellow with a longer neck with rough skin scales of a lustrous green. A small, pointed nose and earlobes that also look strange. The makhuk also turned towards Agus and pointed a slender and long index finger in front of his mouth. Agus' eyes immediately rounded in shock, because the strange human nails were very long and black.

“Sstt...!!”

“What, what is it? What creature is it?” thought Agus.

“Agus, I already got a taxi and already nego, the price is right, let's hurry. Hunting his father upkin price again.”

Agus just showed a gawking look.

“Is his brain really okay?” murmured his brother Agus who was very worried about the fate of Agus.

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“Don't be surprised buk, when mom works without carrying a car. I'm secretly practicing driving in the yard. That's me since first grade SMP.” Merri.

“Simply, the gas is running out fast. I thought our car was wasteful. It turns out you are.”

“Hahaha I ended up being home alone. No one dared to play. That's why I learned to drive if there's a car.”

“If there is no car you why?”

“I read novels or comics occasionally throw out tuyul who stopped by the house. But lately there is a new novel author named JK Rowling. I like the main character. I think there are similarities with the main character.” Merri.

“What is it?”

“If I am not a strange and scary child, it's just that I have one advantage that no one else has. That's it.” Obviously Merri, “Oya, we want kamana?” tanyanya.

“Your father's hometown.” Answer Kusuma.

“Mother knows the way?”

“Follow course direction Mount Lawu.”

“Each boss, carry out.” Merri.

“You can aja.”

“Mount Lawu, that's my hometown too.” Sela Rohi in the back.

“Hmm.!” Merri just smiled.

“Why?” ask Kusuma curiously.

“Nothing kok Buk!” reply Merri.

“When you introduce me to Kusuma, huh!” dumel Rohi is wearing sunglasses. “Wake me up when I get there, okay!”

“Mothers want to rest first, wake up mom when we get to rest area.”

“Good!”

The yellow sedan car kept on driving off the streets of the capital towards somewhere. Where there, his presence is awaited since time immemorial. There is still one problem he has to solve. Family matter. The one who can solve it can also only be by family.

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JAILANGKUNG PARTY... To connect?

20 Years after Jailangkung party

“Hi guys, Meet again with me DIMAS, welcome to my Youtube channel. As usual once a week I will browse haunted places so that we can creep disco together...! Now I'm in a building where twenty years ago a fire broke out. The occupants just left and never came back. Then according to the story circulating, the land and the house are filled with mystery. By reason of

anyone who buys this house and is open for business or inhabited like a house must have drowned misfortune. Really it? That's why my Dimas with Tim goosebumps disco will prove it here! In this house!”

“DIM!!!” a tall guy with round glasses approaches a handsome model named Dimas.

“Apaan? Lo habit if I shoot like sudden flashy. What the hell is it?” the guy in Dimas' greeting looks pissed. He released black glasses that made his side view increase.

“This, I found this in the basement, I went there with Kuncoro. Yes Kun!”

The gondorong and cungkring haired guy nodded. “Ya, there's even more scary tau. I feel the mystical air there.”

He saw a shabby teddy bear and both sides seemed to be tied up in a kind of schoolboy ruler. “Design doang, what's scary anyway?” Dimas even smiled wily.

“Lu try near the doll in your ear. You must have heard something.” Ask friends.

Dimas followed his friend's words. “Gue heard nothing.”

“Hear first right!!!”

“Gini aja, let me tell my subscribers who hear.” Dimas was wearing sunglasses. The camera in his hand was also turned on. “ACTION!”

"Anjim..do not! I'm afraid of why-why!!"

“Guys, two of my unfaithful friends just found a strange thing. They think it's very scary. A teddy bear that's worn and slovenly. But to them it's scary. I wonder which side is the best? Ntar if washed trus filled with cotton again can be my girl's bouquet gift. I said, Beb gift me from the kids goosebumps disco for you a. Hahahaha, that's not it!! ”

“Lu hear his voice. I think there's a sound talking there.” Kuncoro's Order.

“Tuh listen guys, the Kuncoro told me to listen to the sound of the doll. Maybe before shooting tuh people watch a movie caki times yes, or not anabel. Hahaha, yes you have heard the cave of love to you. What do you think it sounds, is it the voice of the stomach Kuncoro and Frans wrote in the comments column.”

Dimas brought the doll closer to the mic. Lasting but surely, the voice instantly sounded clearer. The voice was like that of a group of people in a low, fast-pitched voice.

"Sluku-sluku bathok, bathok’e ela-elo Si romo sang solo, by-by’e umbrella muntho Mak jenthit lo-lo lo lo lo lo loba, wong dead ora obah Yen obah medheni boy Jaelangkung jaelangkung here there is a party, wong, small parties come not picked up, go home not delivered,"

"Where are you trying?!"

At the same time a pair of red eyes flickered between the darkness. With a black robe covering his entire body, he approached the three teenagers.

"YAHOOOOOO!!!!!!"

"YAHAHAHAHA!!!"

JAILANGKUNG//OUT PARTY (?)