KKN (Lecture on Horror Work)
Arrive At KKN Location
Time showed at 02:00 p.m.a.m., a yellow-plated car stopped on one shoulder of the village road.
"We have arrived" Rega told his friends.
Bara, Agus, Indra and Tika come out of the car.
"Is this really his village? how like a dead village yes, from earlier I saw there was no one who walked or drove through here. So serem deh," said Tika as she circulated her gaze around the village.
"Gue thought it was just me who felt this village was strange," Indra cetus while wearing hoodie cover
Serem what we will ever survey here and this village is the same as the villages usually.your feelings only this time it's only 02.00 noon know."
"Yes but, how quiet really. are the villagers here all to the rice fields at this hour?"
"We went to the village chief's house."
"Look it. I was tired of knowing the journey from dawn where the road was broken again perforated, my stomach until nausea because of drunk vehicles," said Indra.
"Where the hell is Ga, the village head's house?"
"Had he said Mr. Ahmad, the village head will welcome our arrival."
"But you know where the village chief's house is?"
"Yes you know."
"Yes, just go there. There are no coffee shops around here."
"Gak is. Mostly small shops."
"Yes already looking for stalls yuk I want to buy instant noodles. Only once after getting a place to live we can immediately cook noodles," said Bara.
"Eh well it seems like there is a stall," said Rega while pointing to the cottage in front of them.
"Yes we have bought instant noodles with mineral water. My mineral water was spent with Indra to wash his face he was vomiting" Agus said.
When they were about to go to the cottage they thought the stall was closed.
" Yes close guys."
"Anjir, what aces we today yes. come to the village, the village is deserted, again hungry and thirsty no stalls are open."
"We went to the village chief's house" said Rega.
They finally walked down the dirt road to the village head house while walking to the 5 people watching the houses of the residents.
"Anjir, from earlier I noticed that none of the residents came out. Where they pass by is also no wonder," complained Indra.
"Yes the road is just ajar again also nyampe in the house of the village head," said Rega.
Sure enough, after passing through several houses residents finally Rega towards a house that is bigger and better than the houses in the village.
Like the houses of the other residents, the house of the village chief also looks lonely and silent.
"Assalamualaikum," they said when they arrived at the terrace of the village chief's house.
One time saying greetings, still not heard the voice of truth, They also repeated their greetings.
"Assynnya!"this time they said their greetings louder while knocking on the door of the house of the village chief.
A few moments later we heard footsteps approaching the door.
Creak
.... door was opened, a middle-aged woman with a negligee batik looked in wonder at them.
"Who are you looking for?" ask the woman.
"I want to find Mr Arman he exists?" ask Rega.
"Eh, Mr. Arman," Rega said as he approached Mr. Arman.
They all shook hands with Mr. Arman while introducing the one-on-one name.
If you pay attention to the face of Mr. Arman at that time looks so tense, although he still smiled while greeting the five students.
"I'm sorry I have a sudden need, Mr. Ahmad called me if you've all arrived."
"Yes sir, we just arrived."
Then please come in first, you guys seem tired.
"Yes sir! hungry too" cetus Indra.
hearing Indra's words, Rega who was beside him immediately stepped on Indra's feet.
"It's not polite."
Mr. Arman rolled up his thin smile." Take it easy I've asked my housekeeper to cook for you guys. Then please come in."
When they entered the woman who was negligent batik earlier also it entered the kitchen of the five students were sitting on the sofa living room Mr. Arman.
Not long after, the middle-aged woman approached them.
"The food is ready sir" said the woman.
"Because the food is ready, let's eat," asked the village chief.
Because they were hungry and thirsty, they immediately followed Mr. Arman to the kitchen.
the five students were dined by Mr. Arman, after eating they chatted back in the living room.
Mr. Arman talked about his village. about the school where they would teach later.
"Oh yes sir, just when we arrived and walked to the father's house Why did not one of these villagers pass by, sir? it's only 02:00."
Mr. Arman revealed that his thin smile made them even more curious.
Coincidentally there are five of you, I actually want to ask the five of you for help.
"What help sir?"
Mr. Arman looked at their faces one by one, the look on Mr. Arman's face began to tense and serious, it made them more curious until they stared fixedly at Mr. Arman.
I'm asking you to bury the body of a citizen here.
"Bodies?" they said in unison while looking at each other.
"Sorry sir, why ask for our help? is it because these residents are traveling or indeed there are no residents living in this village? because I saw all our way the houses look empty and the streets look deserted?"ask Rega.
"It is not like that, the villagers flocked to leave this village, after knowing that Pak kusno died."
The five students immediately glared at his eyeballs in astonishment at the words of the village chief.
"why is that sir?" ask Rega.
Mr. Arman looked back at their faces one by one, their faces looked tense but also curious.
"Because Pak Kusno is a shaman of black magic who is powerful mandraguna. It is said that Mr. Kusno is about 150 years old."
again the five students glared at his eyes.
"150 years sir?!" ask them in surprise.
"Yes, he is the elder and founder of this village.it is said that Mr. Kusno was actually unable to die because he had black magic, he allegedly allied with the devil."
Their heartbeats beat rapidly, instantly the faces of the five students turned deathly pale.
