Short Story (Cerpen)

KA-32 Gajayana

Category: Ghost Horror Short story

Title: KA-32 Gajayana

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'Horee, my son is successful. Now I am a rich man.' Such was the sound of the cry of the middle-aged man who passed through the alleyway in my house, without the slightest heed around the person sitting in the post. Armed with a white broom and only use a batik shirt shirt that is used to cover the forbidden area if it is released will make it tel*njang. Walking towards the very dark railroad tracks, he was alone with an unencumbered face. Everyone who saw it felt worried if anything happened to that person because after all he was a person who lost his mind.

'Kruk, what if the man sleeps on the train tracks.' Said Boker as the head of RT in my village.

'Yes, yes, Ker. Come on, I want to go home.' Tikruk said as he picked up the sandals and walked home leaving Boker and Tokit.

'Gue also go home first Ker? Find this right. Malem.' Tokit.

'Bab, beb, bab, beb. What am I a duck?' ketus Boker's.

'It could be, hahaha.'

After the two of them went home, Boker planned to catch up with the man earlier. In his mind he felt anxious, but he was afraid if that person went berserk at him. He was also trying to catch up with the madman. Suddenly it stopped.

'He is also a nobody to me. Why confuse people thinking is not clear. Mending went home, sleepy.' Boker said turning back home.

The next day, I heard a shocking news in my village. A middle-aged man was killed by a train hit by 32 Gajayana, with his body falling apart. Three friends (Boker, Tikruk and Tokit) were very surprised when they heard the news. Rushing they headed to the scene to help evacuate the victims and find out if it was true that the man who was hit last night who had passed through this alley.

'Sir Drill, is the victim carrying a white broom.' Ask Boker.

'There's Ker. It's just north there.' Answer mr. Kabor.

'Wah Kruk, Kit means true, this guy was this malem.' Shouted Boker while taking the fragments of the person's body that is no longer shaped. Which he felt he could take and which he could not take he included with his stone. All that did not make him feel afraid at all, even he was indifferent to things that are considered citizens of nggilani or disgust.

In addition, Tokit who was at the scene without saying much he immediately called the police and station officials. That morning seemed crowded, even though the people around just looking. After the body was evacuated, the residents immediately dispersed while telling about the chronology of events from fabricated to exist (let's just like his style).

Since then, many residents of my village have felt strange events. Some heard the sound of crying and also saw strange apparitions. Starting from Boker's wife 'Suminah' had to wake up from his sleep because he heard the sound of crying men who came from outside the house, rushed he woke up Boker to check the situation outside. They initially thought the sound was coming from a neighbor in front of the house, but after inspection it was not. Suminah took the initiative to ask for help from the citizens in this case, but all that was useless because all that could hear the sound of crying was Boker and his own wife. All the residents are confused by the actions of Boker and his wife, they feel tricked that there are actually no strange things happening in their village.

'We heard nothing but crickets and frogs, sir.' Tikruk said convincingly.

'But this voice was clear, coming from there!' pointing at the gripping railroad tracks. And it just so happened that Boker and his wife's house was right next to the railroad tracks, where the tracks were the scene of a train accident at that time that killed one person without any identity.

'Yeah, but we really didn't hear anything. Maybe it's just your feelings.' Tubruk Tokit who is emotional because of sleepiness.

However, a strange incident happened again after they all turned around to return home. They began to hear such a loud scream, and caused them to be curious to check on the state of the railroad tracks.

'Wait…! Are you still not listening, the sound is getting louder.' Shouted Suminah with trembling.

'He's right, I'm starting to hear. From there!' said Tokit while pointing at the location of the sound source.

'Let's check!' bring Mr. Drill.

Armed with flashlights, they flocked to the top of the rails. But unfortunately, they found nothing but the rest of the cloth and the broom handle belonging to the person who was hit by the train at that time.

'Yeahaaaa…!' suminah's screams shocked all the citizens. Instantly he fainted, and the citizens immediately helped Boker carry his wife to his house. After starting to realize, Suminah immediately told about what she saw at that time. A middle-aged man was dancing around with a broom on his shoulder flashed around them, but only Suminah could see the situation was not for the others.

The next day, people heard a loud train bell. All the citizens gathered on the railway tracks to witness the strange happenings for the umpteenth time. Train 32 Gajayana stopped at a place that is not for a train stopover in general, namely at the scene of the accident at that time.

'Kok can be so, said strange indeed strange, said funny yes appreciable.' Tokit ngelawak.

'Don't this have anything to do with last night?' impact Tikruk began to make things up to make all residents began to panic.

That same day, the departure of all trains was hampered because KA 32 Gajayana could not land properly 'indeed the plane, use to land all. All citizens began to take a stand so that this can be resolved without a single victim stuck in it.

At the same time, the mothers ran to each other's homes to prepare something that might solve this problem. Three hours later, they headed back up the tracks with rice complete with side dishes, noodles and fried sambel, serondeng, and, and others' as well as carrying baskets and mats to be laid down next to the rails.

'Perhaps only in this way of salvation, everything will be in order.' Suminah said with her peda.

'Well, if you and your mother want to hold a salvation event here we will allow. As station officers we can only help with prayer, so that everything can run smoothly. Amen.' Obviously one of the station attendants was present.

'Let's get started..!'

Led by Mr. Bor, the event began by reciting prayer sentences. After the show, we continued with a meal together. Do not forget to set aside sajen to be placed next to the train tracks. Strange but real, the train that had stopped could not be run in any way. Rushing towards the station slowly.

'Alhamdulillah…!' said all the residents while smiling with relief.

Finally, the departure of all the trains went well. And now their villagers every Friday night kliwon and legi held a neighborhood salvation event. Since the event, there are no more strange events that haunt the village.

DONE IT..