PAMAL

Ghosts Rise

Ustadz syarif passed away leaving me still shrouded in curiosity there was anger in my heart seeing he did not say anything clearly

his ambiguous words confused me, what's wrong with me why? it was as if he was saying that I was the cause of Sari like this

I entered the house, along with Hanif who came out of the room where the sari was, I did not want to care about it I passed him as if he did not see it towards the room behind

Eva pov end

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Sharif pov

I saw her face as if confused as to where I was talking but I couldn't believe her just like that Eva could just pretend to forget "Astaghfirullahalazim" I shouldn't be so bad, let it be, just yet,he won't be able to hide a secret for a long time

I immediately entered the mosque to echo the adzan maghrib

After the Adzan accidentally saw a creature that disturbed Sari looking at me from a distance outside the mosque

"assalamualaikum "Hanif said hello to megalihkan attention when I saw again where the creature stood he was no longer there

"Waalaikumsallam" I replied

"why ustadz ?" hanif asked astonished to see me looking out at the mosque

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after our sholar isya back home, this is the first night this village is normal again although not many dare to come out but Hanif said today it is better than the day before

"Please ustadz "say Hanif let me enter our kitchen directly there everyone is waiting, only the sari is not there

"Please ustadz" said Nini siti invited me to enjoy dinner together

"inggih Ni" I replied immediately as I sat down together

I did not pay much attention to Eva, she also seemed to ignore the existence of me and Hanif here.

Dinner is over me, Hanif, and Kai Burhan sitting in our guest room talking about light things to just fill a short time after eating because they can not sleep after eating PAMALI.

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The time has shown at 20:30 we started to rest, kai and Nini entered the room, as well as Hanif

Eva was already in the room and did not come out at all, I slept in the middle room covered with cotton bed nets hanging, before lying down I read the Prayer Prayer to make my sleep as Worship.

Don't know what time I heard something swiping against a wall not far from me

Like a sharp object deliberately scratched on the outside wall, the sound was long enough to finally disappear by itself.

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I closed my eyes trying to ignore the strange sound out there but unfortunately the sound came back again now the sound of people walking out there and then as if scratching the wall with his nails shortly afterwards there was another sound it may have come from a creature outside

"Astaghfirullahalazim" I said considering the night was very late but the disturbance never stopped

I tried to ignore it again until the strange sound disappeared and did not come back.

The Ustadz syarif pov End

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Hanif pov

I looked at the sari who was still unconscious, the night was getting late but my eyes did not feel sleepy at all "Sar, wake up sar" I said while holding Sari's hand

Samar I heard a noise outside the house right next to our room, the sound of people walking then he seemed to scratch the wall of the room quite hard then the old tal the sound disappeared but he came back again until it showed at 03:00 In the morning, the sound never came back

"What is a Ghost rising up" I thought trying to guess hell

Hanif pov End's

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Author pov

It turned out that not only Hanif and Ustadz Syarif heard the voice but Eva and Nini and Kai Burhan also heard the voice that they believed the Ghost rose.

the next day some residents came to Kai Burhan's house to meet ustadz syarif "Assalamualaikum" said one resident

" Waalaikumsallam" replied Hanif who happened to be in the guest room "What's Cil, "asked Hanif to the woman

"Nif, the Ustadz is there ?"

"There but in the mosque, why cil ?" ask again

The woman seemed heavy to say her intention to go to ustadz syarif "eeemmmm Who's in Nif's house? " the woman asked Hanif back while making a wink into the house

"there is Sari, but not yet conscious" said Hanif

"Eva where is ?"he asked again

"out with (along with) Nini siti and Kai Burhan" Hanif replied patiently

"assalamualaikum" said ustadz syarif who had just returned from the mosque

"waalaikumsallam" answered both

"It was ustadz syarif cil "pointing Hanif with his thumb looking at ustadz Syarif

" What's up ?" ask ustadz syarif

The woman was also welcome to sit in the house "ustadz last night someone came" said the woman

without further explanation Hanif and ustadz syarif already understand who is meant "Cil, it may be called rise inya (he) kada (not) disturbing" explained Hanif

"You were also visited by Nif ?"ask ustadz sharif who heard Hanif know about who came last night

"Iya ustadz" Hanif replied "Borneo is indeed known as the Risen Ghost, he does not bother only coming to people who are known until the third night, maybe during his life he knows us" said Hanif explained

"But what if he comes back later tonight? "the woman asked again

"If you come again do not fear Mom, if fear comes bring Istighfar, Dhikr and Pray that the heart is calm" replied ustadz sharif

"Yes ustadz, then excuse me first" the woman said goodbye and returned to her home

"People known" murmured Ustadz syarif

"Why is ustadz curious? " Hanif asked in a joking tone

"ah no, oiya what about the sari? "

"There is no sign yet of ustadz awareness" Hanif replied

"We better open up to Eva and ask her to forgive Sari she might not even know that the Science of Immunity is in her" Ustadz Syarif explained

Not long after Eva and Nini siti and Kai Burhan came, after greeting Eva directly entered regardless of the existence of ustadz sharif and Hanif, he seemed not to see both.

Hanif Dan ustadz syarif can only look at each other "Patience we can talk about next time" advice ustadz syarif on Hanif

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Hi the readers who may be outside Kalimantan just heard the name Ghost rose, it is a myth that is in Kalimantan, Kalimantan, it is for people who have died but want to say goodbye to people who are and are considered good with them, this story direct experience Author himself as a child there is a neighbor who died and then he came for three nights in a row to the people he considered good to him including the Author family and made a scratch on the wall of a wooden house like scratched with nails,

But remember it's just a myth!!the truth cannot be proven.