
The next day I was still playing with my little friend's friend as usual.
"we're playing spare parts" said my friend
the spares are just like the sodor turnip game, the winner is in the box trying to break out, and the loser will keep a guard line to catch the player who will come out of the box.
I entered the losing group so I went on guard to catch but until I felt tired no players from the box had been caught, I felt annoyed and tried to catch, suddenly...
Yes beyond reason my hand seems to be able to extend and catch one of the players who will come out of the box.
All my friends were astonished and they saw it
"Wati's hand can be long, you see not before his hand will be long"
yell my friend.
I'm trying to straighten it out to my friend's friend
"how could my hands be long, did you all fantasize because it was tired (tired) playing" my clingy trying to save myself.
"i've let us disband I'm tired" I said and was taken to agree by a friend of mine.
The night had come and I returned to my daydreams recalling all my strangeness.
"Why do I always have strange events??" whispered my heart, anxious to think of the strangeness in me
"There's a mystery what exactly is hidden in me" again I don't understand, probably because of all this weirdness I experienced at a very young age,the age of children who should be carefree to play without having to think about a lot of mysteries and strange events like today.
After waking up I could no longer sleep and I finally opened my bedroom window, a sight that left me very surprised but still did not make me feel what it was afraid of.
Yes I saw two figures of astral beings known as pocongs, they were jumping more precisely like dancing.
The two pocong figures were dancing under a coconut tree in the yard of a neighboring house next door accompanied by loud music from inside the neighboring house next door.
Although I was not afraid but refused to linger long to see the behavior of the two pocongs.
The next morning I told my mom about the two pocongs I saw last night, and I told my mom that I would also tell my next door neighbor about last night.
But when I came I saw the tree where the two pocongs were dancing, it looked burnt, it turns out that the tetanggu also already know with the incident last night that arrived just the music lit up loudly when the two pocongs were dancing.
"Why wati kok bengong, there is a need for what you come here" said the host who is none other than my next door neighbor.
"It's okay mang, but that's why the tree seems like it's burning" I asked acting stupid.
"Oh that's because there's a hammer that makes the sheep never become fruit, so it's burned" said the answer to the mang antok son of babe the owner of the house.
But because of the innocent nature of my son I'm honest
"but last night the coconut tree is still fine, is it because there is a pocongnya yes mang" chirped my mouth that is carrying this.
Suddenly the mang antok was immediately surprised to hear my words and he smiled as he rubbed my hair.
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