
That night I cleaned up my camping needs while playing with Bobo who was good at lying back and forth. He is also good at babbling and responding to anything whether you like it or not. Albern came shortly. He had just come home but had taken a shower at the office. His appearance was also relaxed. Just wearing sports pants and a T-shirt. My husband looks good, he deserves to be a crocodile. I smiled at him.
"Darling why smile? wasih waraskan?" ask Albern.
"My husband you're so handsome, don't make me lazy to part tomorrow" I replied.
Albern sitting next to me helped me clear up my needs.
"I also do not want to part with you, later if my work is finished, I followed there okay," said Albern.
"No need, I'll be embarrassed if my husband is there" I said.
Albern immediately pulled me in his arms.
"For what shame, I want to be with you" whispered Albern.
"Okay, but don't come near" I said.
"What true? you don't miss it" asked Albern.
I held both cheeks with both arms.
"I miss you, I want to be with you" I said.
We were about to kiss, but Bobo screamed loudly. It surprised us.
"Bobo is jealous" said Albern.
"Yes, Bobo wants to be watched by Mommy and the Papi" I said.
Immediately I picked up Bobo sitting on my lap. She was babbling and smiling made us anxious. I kissed her cheek and Albern stroked her head. Invite him to speak. My life is complete with Bobo and Albern.
***
That morning I went to school with my camping backpack. The new Dodo and Ami came to me. They're more excited than me. Dodo is like a furniture maker while Ami is like a vegetable seller.
"Do you want to camp or sell anyway?" my many.
"Come, these pieces of furniture are useful to repel demonic disturbances and serve to cook, bathe, food containers, and sold as well, profitably," said Dodo.
"More fortunately I, bring vegetables, surely all who join the camp need a balanced intake, these vegetables can increase their stamina and nutrition" said Ami.
"Nyusahin yourself, the task is a lot, this even wants to sell," I said.
"Biarin, this is the name of the principle of getting rich quick when squeezed," said Dodo.
"Well, that's right" replied Ami.
We continued to walk to the back of the school. There all the students of class 3 IPA 1 had gathered. Incidentally our classes get scheduled this week camping, alternating with other classes. We started putting up tents. Some people tidied up the environment around the tent.
"You guys don't, said Mayang's curious ghost."
"Ah time, from whom?"
"That's Mr. Amin, last night just wanted to go around in school, uh there ..."
"Udah, do not talk about ghosts, pity Mayang already calm there, maybe Mr. Amin wrongly see," said I.
They nodded. Since Mayang's death, it has been a strange rumor. Including the ghosts of Mayang.
All day we get this task to improve our learning. In the evening after eating we rested in our tents. I had a tent with Ami and four of our friends.
It's only 12 p.m., the lights are off. Everything's dark. We're out of the tent. Towards the campfire.
"Why is the campfire dead?" ami.
"Yes, the one who keeps it outside is also sleeping."
"Wakeup!"
One of us woke up the teacher and students guarding outside the tent. But they are like fainting, unconscious.
"Not responding."
"Try the other tent" I suggested.
We headed to the nearest tent from where we were.
"Sari, Beautiful, Nuri, ...." We called a friend who was in the tent. There's no answer. When we came in. They fell asleep like fainted people.
"Damn it all fainted."
"Did they sleep richly of the dead?"
One of our friends came to us four times.
"Teacher and some friends passed out, which is weird."
"What really?" my many.
"Yes, some of the students had assignments from the teacher and had not returned, some students were in the library."
"Aren't we supposed to sleep tonight, the job's done?" ami.
"Where do you keep meeting?" my many.
"So I was told to find another friend, we were looking for help to turn the power back on."
"Aara don't-don't Mayang ghost?" ami.
"Mi don't be weird" I said.
We were all a little scared. The area around the tent was quiet and silent. Some students and teachers fell asleep like fainters, others went nowhere.
"Try calling the other teachers or help" I said.
"Our cellphones were confiscated by the teacher this morning."
"Oiya I forgot," I replied.
"Are we split up, some to the bus, some to find other students, and some to find teachers" I suggested.
"Fear."
"Don't be afraid, if we keep silent, who will be ..."
"Hi hi hi." The female voice was like a ghost and a white figure floated up.
"Nrank ...." We're terrified. Some of my friends ran here and there. I pulled Ami running too.
"The hunt's gone, there's Mayang's ghost."
"More than there are ghosts, I can't believe" my dear.
"From yesterday I also felt that our camp would be tragic, first Raina was lost, Mayang died, now we ..."
"Udah Mi, God willing, we are all safe" I said.
We keep running. To the front of the school gate. Strangely the gate is locked. Can't open. Where it's pitch dark.
"Aara, the gate is locked from the outside" said Ami.
"Are we going to the teacher's room, there might be a teacher there" I suggested.
Ami nods. We ran to the teacher's room. The screams of the other students were heard in our ears.
"Aara's turnstile, are we there?" ask Ami.
"We go to the teacher's room, just to the library," I replied.
We had an accident with Patrick.
"Patrick," said Ami and me.
"Aara, Ami, where are you going?" ask Patrick.
"We're going to the teacher's room" I replied.
"Same," said Patrick.
"Thankfully there is Patrick, can be together," said Ami.
"Yes, come on!" take me.
Patrick nodded. We walked to the teacher's room.
Just as Ami and I went inside, we were suddenly locked inside the teacher's room, Patrick was still left outside, trying to call us from the glass window.
"Aara, Ami," call Patrick.
"Patrick, Patrick," called me and Ami while patting the glass window.
Patrick tried to break down the door but couldn't. He went back to the glass window.
"I'm looking for help first" Patrick said.
We nodded.
Patrick left us. We were both in the teacher's room. Me and Ami were sitting under a glass window.
"Why are we stuck like this?" ask Ami.
"Don't know Mi" I replied.
"Where is the teacher, the teacher, the friends," said Ami.
"Yes" I replied.
"Outside the voices of friends ...," said Ami.
Sreek .. sreeek ...
The sound of footsteps approaching. Ami hugged me.
"The ghost of Mayang," said Ami.