Kosan Dwellers?

PPL (Part 2)

"Let's pick up, let's pick up!" one of the students instructed his friends who were carrying an unconscious female student.

Put the student in a multipurpose room next to the PPL teacher office space.

"What's wrong?" one of us asked.

"Corruption, Mother." One of the students answered.

"Yes, the others came out. Soon the bell in sounded. Back to class!"

At that time there were quite a lot of students who crowded because of the trance tragedy occurred during the break. All students according to. Almost all of them left the room, only two students survived there, maybe they were friends of the possessed student.

I was just standing at the door myself. I'm afraid someone is possessed, horrified.

The student's trance body was stiff. His eyes glare. Soon we opened our shoes and loosened his belt. We pijit-pijit temples and big toes. Before long, the student was well aware. His face was covered with sweat.

"Why you?" one of my friends, Yuli, asked.

"It's okay, ma'am," she replied.

We got information from one of his friends, that his friend was often possessed.

What I think is, at that time the school was crowded because it entered the break, how could it be a creature entered into one of the students there?

Less work yes.

***

As PPL teachers who are in charge of teaching, we are also assigned to accompany children to run extracurriculars held every school until the afternoon.

Incidentally that afternoon was the Scout extracurricular schedule, which was in command by Sri's mother, the original teacher of SMK Mandiri.

We PPL teachers watched as the children lined up in front of the main square accompanied by Sri's mother. Before long, the children were rested for a while just to relax tired legs after a long period of standing.

"Remember, if you train extra children in the back field, never exceed 4 pm," said Sri's mother reminded us who at that time was sitting on the edge of a shady field.

"You can train in the back field, but if it's 4, move here immediately" continued Sri's mother.

We were seriously listening.

"What's the matter, Mom?" one of us asked.

"There really is nothing. Just in case," replied Sri's mother.

Hearing Sri's mother's reply, we grew even more curious. If there is nothing, then why are we being warned not to go to the back field? Isn't 4pm still hot and bright?

"First time mom didn't know, never trained the kids until the afternoon in the back court. So cool to train, the mother until it is not aware that the day is quite dark." Sri's mother finally explained.

We all listened quietly.

We're still quiet.

"Eeh suddenly there was a strong wind. Leaves on flying. Finally, I'll hurry up and leave the field."

"...."

"When you're on your way, uh know-how's someone following you. Her footsteps were clear as I heard."

Peehuuh. We all goosebumps.

Imagine Sri's mother walking alone from the very back of the school towards the gate. And you know what? From the back field to the main field is quite far. Passing through several classrooms, a gourmet practice room, and also a lab room.

The road from the back field to the front was like a hospital hallway. It was dark because the building facing the sunlight to enter. Can you imagine if you walk there alone in the afternoon before Maghrib?

We are still focusing on listening to Sri's mother's story.

"Mother curious. I looked back, and there was no one. When mom stopped, her footsteps stopped too."

We gulped, scared.

"Aware something is wrong, I finally speed up my path. And you know what?"

Mother Sri gave us a pause to breathe.

"The footsteps were heard again. It's getting faster, like chasing after mom."

We were silent with each other's horrified thoughts.

"And yes, that step was gone when I got to the main square."

Fiuwww. We're taking a breath.

"So mom's conclusion, there's something wrong in the back court there. And yes, all the teachers also no one dared to go there if it was late." Sri's mother still explained.

"If it's noon, Mom?" one of us asked.

"If day is safe. There's nothing."

We all nodded.

Finally the mystery of the back field was answered even though we did not know in detail.

But the point is, 'he' the back court waiter is only in action in the afternoon. If it's noon, maybe he's taking a nap.

Yes yes, just respect each other, don't disturb !!

As long as we do not speak and act recklessly, God willing, everything will be fine.