Short Story (Cerpen)

Secret Blue Box II

Category: Ghost Horror Short story

Title: Secret Blue Box

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Since the crying incident that I heard was another strange thing came and went starting from the sound of screams at home, falling plates, falling dishes, the door opened by itself when no one was home. Even the nightmares I had, but strangely they were always repeated. In the dream I was in an empty room with a woman, and she was sitting in a chair holding the exact same blue box I found in the toilet that day, he held the box with random hair, torn clothes here and there, and his hands were many scratches, his eyes looking far away, as if he did not want to live anymore. and just as I thought she did not want to live anymore, she stood staggering and picked up the scissors in her bag and cut her veins until blood gushed from the wound on her hand, the blood hit my shirt.I screamed but no one heard the scream, and the woman threw the blue box at me and she died. Every woman that died, I was always awake and scared.

One night the dream came again but strangely when I woke up from the dream my left hand was holding a piece of paper that read 'help me!!!. Find out Nur Aisyah!! Help!!' with blood ink. I felt a deep fear reading it, and hoped this was just part of this nightmare. But the truth is not that the paper was real and now it's in my hands I decided to find out who Nur Aisyah was, but where should I start looking for her, when the question squirms in my brain, it somehow happens that I'm in a school library room and there are women who often enter my dream dreams, she said, and just as I looked at the woman as soon as I gasped and returned to my world, it was as if I had a sixth sense and could enter another realm. But it's not all my thoughts that I'm now doing is figuring out who Nur Aisyah is, and it looks like this search will start from the school library.

When I came home from school I busied myself by finding out who Nur Aisyah was, I started the search from the alumni list of the first alumni but did not produce the results of the book has been interrupted and does not seem to cover the entire student, then I continued with the alumni photo album, and then I continued with the alumni photo album, I opened the album sheet by sheet until I found the name 'Nur Aisyah' listed in the 1997 class photos, her face is exactly with the woman who appeared in the dream and all the strange events that I experienced so far, but on this album looks more beautiful and vibrant.

After I got the information that he was a Tri Saktya High School alumni class of 1997, immediately I looked for his information on the student history list, yap I got also his name Nur Aisyah, born in Bandung on April 29, 1981, he was the second son of Wiranto and Kasiem's mother, and he had an older brother named Firdaus. Nur Aisyah was accepted at High School in the 2nd grade of ipa, she was a bright student with evidence that she was listed as a participant in the provincial physics Olympiad. She lives in rose number 45.

Half a day I spent searching for information about him I decided to go home, when I crossed space XII ipa 2, the fear came back and made me stand stiff, stiff, I lyrically deep into the classroom and I found Nur Aisyah sitting daydreaming, I was shocked and scared to death. When I was about to run, this leg felt stiff and forced me to stand up in fear, Nur Aisyah also stood up from where she was sitting and walked out of the classroom past me with a blank look she looked at me and pointed towards the empty warehouse beside the physics laboratory. My feelings grew more and more uncertain fear as well as curiosity, when I noticed that the empty warehouse Nur Aisyah had disappeared and my legs could be moved again, what he showed me what was in the room. 'ah already, it's almost maghrib tomorrow I just find out what's in the empty warehouse' I said in my heart.

The next day I deliberately came in the morning to see what was in the barn, from outside the barn It looked like an ordinary warehouse full of broken chairs and tables, when I was about to peek arrived, Mr. Darman surprised me 'eh is a girl who is climbing up to sleepy koyongono' he said while holding a broom, he is indeed the guard of this school, he said, he has been working as a school guard for a long time, he said he worked since the school was first established.

'hehhe really does not look, want to see what the contents of this warehouse' kilah me while grinning

'o ngawur boy, yo iki warehouse contents ne must be goods zinc wes ra in use again'

'yes, sir, yes, yes, mr. Pinter, too'

'hem mbak e ki ngeledek, mbok yo ojo ngono mbak'

'hahha don't really, sir, mr. tu pinter again, uh sir I can do something not'

'it's apo to mbak'

'sir Darman will work in this school for a long time, you never know the same Nur Aisyah student here first' I asked long, I asked,

'Aaaiisha?' mr. darman's face was terrified

'he's Mr. Aisyah'

'maap mbak I don't know mbak, I don't know' he rushed to leave me, but suddenly a cold wind came hitting this body and the voice appeared 'pak Darman, sir, paak please sir help me, tell him tell me paak' Aisyah's voice made Mr. Darman's fear more so. After the voice slowly dissipated, I rushed over to Mr. Darman, but my steps came to a halt as questions came out of him half-frightened.

'getting to know where Aisyah was from' her face was still very frightened

'i don't know a lot about the sir, but since he's been bothering me a little bit, I've been looking for information about him'

'ahh? Ma'am bullied Aisyah?' the question is more surprised

'iya mbak, good I will tell, actually like this you mbak the story, at that time Aisyah was a new student at this High School, she is ayu tenan, all the men at this school liked her, she was a new student, besides him ayu he also pinter lo mbak, more so he is kind, he often chat with me about how to care for flowers, he is polite mbak, mbak, I think she's a perfect girl, but Mr. Darman stopped the conversation.

'but what sir?' my guest was curious

'but the fate of him was not lucky, it was Tuesday morning as high school this great mbak, because Aisyah was found dead in this warehouse, mbak, what makes the serem lo mbak he died surrounded by blood that flowed from his left hand mbak, kept his hair randomly shuffle his clothes a lot torn mbak, mbak, the alleged person who killed himself because of depression mbak' he explained long

'oo so sir, after he died how?' ask me again

'yo after Aisyah died many strange events at this school,'

'what strange happenings sir?' cut me off

'yo strange occurrences, sometimes there are students who accidentally see him, there continue to be teachers also at that time see him, strange to mbak, mbak, continue the strange yo mbak again that 2 male students who used to often chase him even frightened continue to be in school, even in school, 3 Weeks after the death of Aisyah 2 the man was found dead in the same place, either without a clear thing that I know 2 the man died with a face of fear' clearly back

'continue Aisyah's got a girlfriend no sir?'

'calo that I don't know mbak but his gossip gossip first he likes the same Ryan classmate also if not wrong' he replied doubtfully

'oo yes sir, yes sir I entered the class first yes'

'oh yes monggo neng' he replied

'Nur Aisyah is a kind-hearted smart beautiful woman, what made her kill herself?' ask me in my heart. Is it because he is heartbroken, but if heartbroken why 2 men who were told by Mr. Darman died in the same place with aisha. 'huh' I decided to go home from school and get into that empty shed.

When I got home from school I ventured to get into that barn, I looked for a crack so I could get into it, and I finally got that crack, I found it, I entered the window that was at the back of the barn. As my feet set foot on the floor of my feathers crouching, my heart thumped hard, and it repeated as if I was dragged back in despair, then, seeing Aisyah dragged by two men into the warehouse, Aisyah tried to rebel but what power the man was stronger than her, her mouth smothered with a handkerchief, she said, then the man tore off his clothes and they raped her, Aisyah thrashed her but they ignored her, after they finished leaving Aisyah just like that, with a disheveled face of mind. Aisyah took the scissors and committed suicide. His blood flowed from his wrist. When the blood splashed into my body I regained consciousness, and I saw not a single bit of blood on my shirt.

When I glanced to the side it seemed like Aisyah's spirit was watching me she approached and said 'help me, actually when that incident happened I had an appointment with Ryan in the back garden of the school, I brought you the box, but when I went there I was stopped by two*******, I brought it here and it happened, actually I was going to give Ryan the box, because in that box there was an answer to his declaration of love for me, and I'm sure he's waiting for that answer. And you're the only one who can help me, help me give the box to him' he said begging me.

'well I'll give it to her' after I say it the instant Aisyah goes missing, and I rush out of the warehouse and find out about Ryan's whereabouts right now.

Just the same way I find information about Aisyah that way I also use to find information about Ryan and yap I get he now works at a printing shop in the street wahidin. After I got the information I immediately went there while carrying Aisyah's blue box. When I got there I had to wait a few hours to see him. When we first met he was astonished and never felt familiar with me, but when I mentioned Aisyah his handsome face was suddenly adorned with sadness, then I told him all the things that happened to me and how I knew that he didn't believe me at first until I said that they were planning a meeting behind the park but Aisyah never came, he asked 'where do you know all that?' he asked in wonder to me 'Aisha, Aisha who told me about it' I replied. Then I told him why he did not come to fulfill his promise, Ryan was immediately surprised, when I thrust out Aisyah's blue box, he was silent, and noticed, I have until the desire of aisha is the same as you, now it's up to you the box wants you anything' said I plain but no response shown by Ryan. I went to leave her but when my step was not too far away ryan's voice called me 'wait,' prevent her stop my steps, I turned my head and approached her 'what?' ask me. 'thank you for everything' said Ryan. 'oh no problem I'm just as cool as I do ngelakuinnya' answered me casually 'yeah I've returned ya, already this afternoon' continued me. 'yes, yes, once again, replied Ryan.

While on the road to the house I squirm Aisyah smiled at me, maybe it was a thank you from her, she looked beautiful and her gaze was not empty anymore. and I hope he's happy for everything I've done and that he's calm in his nature.

Since that incident my life has returned to normal there have been no strange events, strange sounds, or haunting nightmares like the one I experienced this late, he said, everything came back as usual and I remained the one who always came late to school and I was happy. Although I am not beautiful and not smart but I know my life can be useful to others or at least other creatures.

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