KKN (Lecture on Horror Work)
Project Location
The breeze that was so cold felt touched Tika, Indra and Agus the three of them looked at each other.
"You guys feel no? like someone's passing by?" ask Agus.
"Yes, we better get out of here yuk, I don't feel good anymore" said Agus.
"Hooh me too."
They came out of that classroom.
Rega and Bara still continue to photograph, while Mr. Arman continues to examine the classroom.
Agus, Tika, and Indra ran towards Rega and Bara
"Ga, you know what we're meeting here?"ask Indra
"What?"
"Three of us found the calendar in 1998. If it's the last calendar at this school, it means this school was empty 25 years ago Ga."
"It is unlikely that the school building will be abandoned in just a few months" Rega said.
"Then do you think Mr. Arman lied?"
"Okay, but what I saw was Mr. Arman seemed to be telling the truth" said Agus.
"Surprisingly too, it seems that there is indeed an unsolved mystery in this village."
"Here you go, yuk, then, let's just get out of here!"
"Yes." Yeah."
They all came out of that abandoned school building.
While traveling, they returned through the deserted streets.
"Eh I just realized, it turns out there is no signal here," said Rega glanced at the screen of his phone.
"Yes how can we report to our guidance counselor, huh?" Bara.
"Oh yes, Mr. Arman. Is there often no signal?"
"This is a remote area. Far from modernizing."
Rega and Bara looked at each other.
"Crazy, I don't think about why we got a KKN place in this village. Look at the quiet streets, but it's only eleven o'clock."
"According to you we go home, or something. There's no signal here?"ask Rega.
"It's getting weirder and stranger today. We have only been here two days. So I don't feel at home" said Agus.
"Yes later, if there is a signal we contact our lecturer only. In part how we can KKN students are not there, the school building can not be used anymore" complained Agus.
Rega looked around the village.
"This village is like the village of the past, right? like that colossal movie setting."
"Yes, but not too not too much anyway, because the roof is already using tile, there are those who use metal tile anyway."
While heading towards the house of Mr. Arman, suddenly from a distance they saw two children running. The child is about 7 to 10 years old.
The sound of footsteps of the child began to be heard approaching them.
Rega and friends noticed two children running towards them. It seemed like the boy was looking over while covering his face with a palm.
The five students blocked their path.
"Eh Deck go where, danger loh run while covering your face like that" said Indra.
The two children looked so shabby, their hair was shoulder-length and curls when they were boys, they looked like twins.
Their bodies were also dirty like mud soaks.
Hiks, hiks, there was the sound of the child crying, their bodies were shaking. But they still did not open their faces.
"Hiks, our house is demolished, we don't know where to move, hiks."
"Unloading? who's unloading?" ask Rega, the five of them looked at each other.
"No idea, hyks." The two boys kept their faces covered.
"Is it because of the project?" bara.
"Yes it seems so."
"How about Mr. Arman, are we just the project officer?"
'Hiks, hiks, excuse us we have to go!"
"Eh wait! " hold Indra.
But the two boys just kept running, regardless of them.
"How Mr. Arman, if we just take the location of the project, lest the location of the project displaces one of the houses of the citizens, we must take action immediately."
"Yes, we'll take our lunch break first."
***
While at the site of the project busyness began to occur, heavy equipment began to work.
A man in a smiling suit stared at the heavy equipment operating digging in the ground.
'I'm sure we can benefit by making a gold mine in this village, Mr Wong. If we're lucky we can also get a treasure, too, because it is said that this village became a storage place for the treasures of the ancient nobility so as not to be plundered by the invaders," said the man in a black jacket.
" In addition, the mineral content of the high soil must contain a lot of gold, silver and copper that has not been touched because many are afraid to come to this village, which is said to be haunted. Ha ha ha," continued the man named Baskoro.
The man named Mr. Wong smiled as he sipped his cigar and then exhaled his cigarette smoke"Of course, it is not in vain that I finish Mbah Kusno haha."
The two of them were overseeing a mining project that was at the end of the village.
Heavy equipment and some coolies already look busy.
The situation in that place was so calm with a gentle breeze blowing to cool their bodies in this scorching hot weather.
The situation at that time was very calm because around the site there was no activity other than excavation. However, moments later the clear weather suddenly changed.
The wind slowly blew away. The clouds began to clump in the sky, slowly the white clouds turned cloudy.
The wind blows increasingly strong, even very strong, to be able to topple large trees.
The workers immediately stopped from their activities, they hurried out of the mining site looking for a safe location.
Suddenly the ground around the project site was shaken, shaking and the earth was like it was splitting apart.
The panicked workers ran faster. But their footsteps felt heavy.
Heavy equipment operators, immediately down, because suddenly he felt there was a force that seemed to want to subvert their excavators.
Sure enough how many times later the excavator was overturned, fortunately the man who controlled the excavator had plunged.
Baskoro and Mr Wong who witnessed it instantly widened his eyeballs. The two tried to hold their bodies so that the wind would not blow them away like they were flying the coolies
The wind is getting stronger even some trees are uprooted, strangely strong winds only occur at the project site, the situation increasingly looks chaotic and clutching because suddenly heavy rain flushed the place.Making the ground of the project site becomes wet
Leaves fell and the land around the hill began to landslide those who wanted to get out of the place increasingly unable to move because the situation was getting out of control, the wind was getting stronger and the rain was getting heavier.
Baskoro and Mr Wong, who were about a hundred meters away at the project site, suddenly flew in the wind, as well as the other miners, the intense gale was like gathering them at one point and dropping their bodies. They overlapped, then the ruins of the hill fell on them and hoarded them all.
Akhs! help u! there was the sound of their cries being piled up, creaking ..kreak the sound of the ground cracking echoed among the thunderous sounds of the storm at the project site. Suddenly the dug hole closed back. The natural state is calm again, there is no sound at the project site.
All was calm again, as nature had returned serene.
The birdsong was heard again, the location of the project before it looked neat again, no one knew if there were dozens of people buried in the location.
There was nothing left of them, except the vehicles they used to arrive at the site.
Seriate
