SUKMA: The Deal With the Devil

Curiosity

Giska still imagines all that Sukma experienced. Upon returning from school, he rushed into the room. His mother was astonished by Giska's unusual behavior.

Curious, Giska's mother asked her daughter-in-law. Later, her daughter-in-law explains that Giska has met her old friend. The woman nodded slowly and understood something her daughter was feeling. Maybe her youngest daughter was happy to have met an old friend.

Meanwhile, Giska opened her phone screen in the room. Look for some horror content to find results that match the Sukma story. Either since when he became obsessed and curious about everything that smells mystical, although he was always frightened when he found objects in the house fell suddenly. Without realizing it, everything he feared actually aroused his curiosity.

On the first day of school, Giska was upset because he was not in class with Sukma. The difference in value is quite far, separating the two. Sukma is in class A, while Giska is in class G. The location of the classroom between them was quite far away, so Giska needed to find the right time to meet with his childhood friend.

The break time is the right hour to meet with Sukma. Giska accidentally comes to her friend's class. Luckily, the person he was looking for was sitting on the back bench in the corner of the classroom. He rushed in to visit Sukma.

"Giska's? You finally came too. I go everywhere, nothing. What class did you actually get into, anyway?" ask Sukma with a cringe.

"I'm in class G. Actually very upset can not be the same class as you," replied Giska.

"Ngapain upset? As if you could meet me every break, right," said Sukma.

"That's not the problem. Our classes are far apart, so we don't have enough time to talk" Giska explained.

"Hm, okay. What do you want to say to me all?"

"Curkey. About the experience you told me about when I enrolled in school. Is it true, yes, if the time between the human world is the same supernatural nature is different? How does it feel like you're there? In addition to meeting Wewe Gombel, have you met Kuntilanak, Genderuwo, or Kuyang?"

"If you want to see them, there is no need to enter into the magical realm of everything. Sometimes if we happen to be in a haunted or quiet place again, can see them, really," explained Sukma, then chew spicy chips in his hands.

"Well, time?" Giska frowned.

Sukma dyed, then whispered, "Actually they are also here. You want to see?"

Giska flicked her shoulders and shook her head quickly. "No, ah. The serem!"

"You're curious, but don't want to see, even afraid first. What are you really like to do, anyway?"

"No. Just curious. I think it's exciting, if it's you."

"Seru? Excited what? When I was kidnapped by Wewe Gombel, I was scared too. But ever since I got the power of that thing, I'm not scared anymore."

"Oh, that's it, yeah."

Sukma saw the wall clock. "Yes, the bell's coming in soon. Cepetan get into your class, gih! Said your class was far away from here."

"Yes, yeah. Do you want me to tell the story?"

"Not angry, but pity you."

"Eh, Sukma. Have you made any new friends yet in this class?"

"Not yet, why?"

"I haven't either. Hopefully I can meet your kayak friends in my class."

"Aamiin's."

"Well, why not?"

"Keep I have to say what? Isn't the word 'hopefully' the same as prayer?"

"Ehehe .. is also true. I'll go first, yeah."

"Yes." Yeah."

After Giska left, Sukma sat pensively thinking about his old friend's behavior. Scared, but curious. His friend's strange attitude kept him wondering. Seriously thinking, he was out of focus when senior students came to class to do school introductions.

The clock came home. Sukma picked up his father to school. During the trip, the girl fell silent while looking at the surrounding scenery. Many times Mr. Risman asked what he had been going through during this day, Sukma did not press him at all.

Upon arrival at home, Sukma went straight into the room without greeting his mother first. He immediately met Atikah who happened to have gone home first. While putting the bag, Sukma began to ask something that disturbed him to Atikah.

"Tea, is there, yes, a scared but curious person?" ask Sukma while frowning.

Atikah also frowned hearing Sukma's question. He looked up and asked, "Who is that?"

"Giska. From the time Dedek entered the school until just now, he kept the same mystical things as Dedek. But even the ghosts don't want to. Afraid to say."

"Hm ... What, huh? Maybe it's still something to do, anyway. Uh, wasn't it that time Dedek said, when you first met in Junior High School, he looked like he was scared?"

"True, too. How weird, huh? Should have been afraid, he did not need to be sprained in the same class as Dedek, especially until nyusulin to the class all."

"Hm .. Why does Dedek become suspicious, yes, he has a hypocrite nature? Actually, he was curious, but pretended to be afraid because he could not see ghosts."

"It could be, anyway. Come on, Dedek don't think weird, deh. Maybe Giska used to be like that."

Sukma thaws, then picks up the clothes in the closet. His heart was really not calm. His premonition says, that something will happen to Giska. He tried to use the power that Mother inherited, namely to laugh at future events.

Sukma closed her eyes long enough, fumbling through her vision. Finally, he found Giska in his sight. The short-haired girl was approached by two girls, probably her classmates. Her features, the first woman sitting next to her shoulder-haired, had a mole under her lips. Then the second woman in glasses and her hair tied in a ponytail. They were busy chatting and joking, until finally the look of the three turned serious.

Sukma tried to eavesdrop on their conversation, but did not hear it at all. Feeling anxious, Sukma tried to plug his ears and strengthen his vision. However, immediately his efforts collapsed when his head hurt. Sukma crouched down in front of the closet, then lay weak.

Atikah panicked when she saw her sister lying in front of the closet grimacing, opening and closing her eyes quickly. He immediately helped his sister to sit down, then stomped her head. Not to forget, he also smeared eucalyptus oil on Sukma's forehead.

"Dedek why? How did it fall so? Feelings, that's okay," asked Atikah while poking her sister's head.

"No idea, Tea. Dedek just want to try to laugh what will happen with Giska, but Dedek's head even dizzy," replied Sukma grimacing in pain.

"Eat him, do not try to match the power of God. Everything that happens in the future, only God knows. Dedek was only told in part doang, let not takabur," Atikah's advice.

"Dedek does not want to rival God, Tea. Dedek just kepo. Who knows Giska can be saved if there is anything later," refuted Sukma.

"Deed to think positively. This grandpa used to love that. Do you remember Dedek, because of A Albi's sleep, you fell unconscious?"

"Yes, Dedek is still craving, Tea. From there, I was afraid to see the police."

"Well, so, this time if you want to act like a hero it must think first, do not be rash!"

"But, Tea. If A Albi was not monitored, then the bad guys will do as well as him."

"Hm ... Dedek it. Albi has rich parents. If there's anything, Om Hilman can go to the police."

"Ah, time? Om Hilman did not report to the police."

"It could be Aunt Farah who called the police."

"Hm ... uh, by the way how is A Albi, huh? We haven't seen him for a long time" asked Sukma, his face was fresh again.

"Ngapain Dedek nanyain him? Want to go to Om Hilman's house again? Don't ah. Later scolded again with Aunt Farah."

"Ngapain is afraid of being scolded by Aunt Farah? We're, aren't we, we're just playing, not robbing."

"Tetep aja Teteh afraid of getting scolded again. Back when we lived there, Teteh was scolded constantly."

"That's it, right, Teteh. Dedek was not. Dedek, right, likes to be considered the same boy Om Hilman. Not like Teteh, treated like a child pickling," ledek Sukma, then stick out his tongue.

"Ih! Grandpa nyebelin!" angered Atikah throws a bottle of eucalyptus oil at Sukma, then chases his sister into the living room.

Ms. Inah was irritated when she saw her two daughters fighting indistinctly. He told them to help his father clean the catfish. Sukma really does not like to do that.

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Days change. Sukma was still curious about the figure of two students who approached Giska. During the morning apple, he tried to look at the students from the 7G class marching. Unfortunately, the girl found neither Giska nor the two daughters who had appeared in her visions.

After the morning apple show, the students disperse to their respective classes. Sukma is still trying to find Giska. But again, he didn't see it at all.

When he was about to enter the classroom, Sukma accidentally saw one of the women he had seen in the audience. He had shoulder-length hair and a mole under his lips. Without thinking much, Sukma rushed over to the student. Instead of successfully meeting the student, Sukma actually lost it faster. The shoulder-haired girl ran towards her class who was somewhere next door.

With a gontai step and a disappointed look, Sukma returned to the class again. However, again his steps stopped when he found the schoolgirl with glasses and her hair tied in a ponytail was chatting for a while with his friend. Soon he approached the girl and patted her on the shoulder. The unnamed student turned to Sukma. Sure enough, she was none other than the second woman who came near Giska.

"I'm sorry, can I, right? You're the same class as Giska, huh? Class seven G," asked Sukma a little awkwardly.

"Seven G. Yeah, why?"

"Please, don't fuck Giska, yeah. He's a good boy. I'm asking you to treat him well, too."

"of course. Friends should be good. You're her best friend, aren't you?"

Sukma.

"Not to worry. I will not say anything about him, really, just calm down," said the bespectacled student while holding Sukma's shoulder.

Hearing the woman's words, Sukma exhaled. He thanked the student with the glasses, then entered the class. Nevertheless, his heart was still not calm. Sukma felt that a bad thing would happen to Giska even though he tried to prevent it.