Not Indigo
Inhabitants of Kanak-Kanak Park 3
That day was Wednesday, though, where on that day there are several events that must be attended by most of the Kindergarten teachers at the Bu Wati place of work, namely weddings and regular meetings of the Kindergarten teacher organization in the city of B. at 10 am, after the students came home, the teachers went to attend the events and Bu Wati himself stayed at school,although there are still many SD teachers as well but for in the Kindergarten there is only one Bu Wati. actually there is another teacher who should be with Ms. Wati,it's just that for a while he was present at the wedding ceremony of his relatives and his promise will return to school at 11.
because he felt alone in class, Bu Wati chose to go out and sit in front of the classroom while reading the learning module book.
not long when Ms. Wati was sitting, from the classroom there were sounds like knocks on the table and on the board. Curious, Ms. Wati woke up and looked through the glass window in the classroom, and there seemed to be nothing inside.the youth sat back and thought it might be the sound of a mouse.
after a while there were more knocking sounds on the table and whiteboard.
he got up and peeked through the glass window of his class.
From where he stood, Bu Wati saw a long wood move pointing to the writing on the blackboard, and there was a small figure standing there. Bu Wati thought, is there a protege who has not been picked up? because all the children have been picked up by their parents.
because once again there was a curiosity, Bu wati also opened the door of his classroom.and.zonk. once again there is nothing inside, there is nothing inside,and the long wood fell right in front of the blackboard and made the sound of falling objects. Oooh My God's.
Surprised by the situation, Bu wati came out and closed the door again.
he chose to sit in the library room waiting for his friend to return, sitting with the elementary school teachers.
there was no story about the incident, the only person he wanted to tell about this experience was only Udin sir, who apparently did know the ins and outs of the school.
ms. Wati just tried to calm down while reading the religious books in the Library.
***tale of the canteenkeeper
The next day, mom sat down for breakfast in the school cafeteria. The mother of the canteen guard who is also the wife of the school opas sir began to tell about the incident he experienced yesterday afternoon.
that morning happened to be in the school cafeteria there were several elementary school teachers and 2 Kindergarten teachers including Bu Wati. Ms. Ani began to tell me: "mommy..aduh yesterday I experienced a spooky incident you know.actually I was afraid to come to sales but yes how, if you do not sell food".
Ms. Sally who heard the story of Bu Ani became curious to hear the continuation "what happened to Bu Ani?" tannya
" Year Magrib time, I would normally come bring food for my husband's dinner, well fit in the hallway in front of the school gate again engrossed the road, on the wall of the hallway there is a sitting, and,granny chubby. nyapa dong: "excuse me...". she ga nyahut , just keep quiet.pas has passed a few new steps nyadar keep thinking "so who I greet?". automatically I look dong to make sure there is really, what ga. uh it turns out there is no one, immediately run fast in the gate to meet my husband at school, well as the story, the father said ,this ghost is called Wa'i Mpore (Fat Grandma), usually sitting there".
"Huh.. who is right, Mom? how did you know me?". chimpal ma'am Sally.
"uh Ms. Sally, actually I have met this grandmother twice, just never dared to tell a story, she was afraid to say halu.but because it's been twice, it's brave to tell my husband. and it turns out that my husband already knew that the cause of my falling sick a few months ago is because I met this grandmother".
"how the story is that Bu Ani can get sick because of this grandmother". Mrs Wati also finally spoke.
"mmm..Miss Wati don't know or pretend you don't know???".
All the eyes looked curiously at Bu Ani and then at Bu Wati.
" was...why am I anyway? I am also curious to hear the story of Bu Ani".answers Bu Wati.
" this is the story ..jeng.jeng.jeng.jeng..".
Bu Ani started her story with music effects from her mouth.
"old....". Ms. Sally chimed.
everyone laughed at the silliness of the two.
Bu Ani also began to tell the beginning of his illness some time ago.
"it was Sunday I was both guarding the school, the children were all at home, studying because it was again willing to repeat.Nah as usual the father again took care of the school yard, school yard,some mangoes are falling.be asked to pick up the same father, told to choose which is still good to eat.I went to the library room to pick up plastic, I used to walk and did not run, I went to the library room, there was no object or anything in the way, but suddenly I fell right under the banyan tree in front of the library and felt like something was tripping my feet.
when I woke up, I saw the fat grandma was sitting stretching her legs behind me while laughing loudly looking at my face.The voice was loud until my ears hurt and buzzed. I immediately closed my ears and ran into the library room, I slept scared in front of the TV, my body shivered."
all who heard were speechless and speechless, there was a shuddering sense of imagining the faces of the grandmothers that Bu Ani told.
" my husband was surprised, why I didn't go back and forth, and he immediately came looking for me, he asked me why, I just said that I wasn't feeling well and wanted to sleep. some days I got sick, I kept getting feverish and shivering, my grandmother's figure kept on in my head and my mind, I kept feeling scared,Until my husband every day continued to listen to Murotal Qur'an and my husband continued to pray for my drinking water and food.after that slowly my heart was calm and I began to heal because I felt guarded.
"creepy too yes, kebayang is in that position.but Alhamdulillah bu Ani ga why-why this time, even the story smoothly,sat set sat set". Ms. Ita commented while playing her hands together like a fighter plane.
"uh, is it true that grandmothers are in our school?". Ms. Sally chimed.
"huss.don't just talk, and he's horrified to continue to follow Ms. Sally home again".Miss Ita scares.
" yeah.jangan dong". protest Bu Sally .
