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Chapter 11 - The Story of Mr. Samsul

Already one week after the disappearance of Mr. Samsul, the local residents still have come to the house of Mr. Samsul. They just want to find out the true events directly from the source. Although not as much and as many people on the first day of Mr. Samsul's return to make Mr. Samsul's house become crowded by the many people who crowded. Even the village guards from staff to Mr. Lurah at that time came to confirm directly to Mr. Samsul. Ms. Sriyani herself until the night with the arrival of guests who did not recede came to her house from morning to night. Many neighbors donated cakes to treat the guests.

"Father is now a saint ! Every day guests come!"

Chirps Bu Sriyani to Mr. Samsul while chuckling.

How not those who come even from outside the area, sugar and coffee if counted may have the quintals that Bu Sriyani has got from the guests who visit.

The residents still like to talk about Mr. Samsul, to be a tranding topic among the residents. In the place of the gathering of mothers, hordes of mothers buy vegetables that they talk only about Mr. Samsul. Ms. Elok who was so excited when she told her about seeing a long-haired ghost in Dukuh sari Village when she was escorted by Mr. Samsul before she was declared missing.

"I was smelling a pungent rancid smell once !"

Excited Bu Elok started telling stories.

"Sampe in the garden of Sengon I saw a rich white sack hanging above the tree."

The mothers who heard began to react, there were goosebumps there were more curious but while shuddering in horror.

"For a long time the sacks of rich motion hit the wind when there is no wind, but after I noticed...."

'Jyeah... Dah rich fever stage aja wkwk'.

"Hair is long, eyes bulging, ihhh very serem if you remember the devil"

Said Bu Elok while demonstrating how the ghost glared. Other mothers are so serious about listening to the story of Miss Elok even some are pretentious to be paranormal, various kinds of mothers respond to the story, the story is, there are also those who refuse to go home despite shopping for the sake of joining the group with other mothers, so the story continues to grow from mouth to mouth to make the mood of the residents filled with horror, so that the story continues to grow, long stories that should only be a few words are now hundreds of meters long, relay stories continue to live with various versions.

The fathers at the patrol station also talked about and related rumors about curious spirits in the village of Dukuh sari that often interfere with the mystery of the disappearance of Mr. Samsul, sometimes in the form of a beautiful woman who smells good, sometimes also in the form of a creepy ghost with long hair with a pungent smell of carnation.

It is said that the ghost of the woman is the form of the spirit of a very beautiful village girl who died by suicide and her spirit swayed, but it was just gossip, because the story was always seasoned and fried, but it was only gossip, it is always warm to talk about.

Until late at night the fathers were still talking about the story. Some of them are already holding back sleepiness but still trying to listen to the story, some are already snoring while the face is covered with a holster.

Mr. Samsul and Mr. Sriyani only responded casually with stories of citizens circulating, but however the disappearance of Mr. Samsul really still leaves a deep trauma for Bu Sriyani and his children.

The average citizen is sympathetic to what Mr. Samsul experienced, but there are residents who suggest to ask full of paranormal in anticipation of further interference from subtle creatures. But Mr. Samsul and Bu Sriyani did not agree or interrupt all their suggestions, because all of it is actually a form of sympathy and sensitivity to their fellow citizens, although to involve the paranormal is something that is far from the mind of Mr. Samsul, because it includes acts of shirk, and certainly the family of Mr. Samsul will not do that, he said, after all they had held a ceremony of thanksgiving for the safe return of Mr. Samsul, and the event was held a day after the return of Mr. Samsul. At the place where Mr. Samsul taught, all the teachers and students also held prayers and prayers together after Mr. Samsul returned. Seeing that Mr. Samsul is very grateful to be surrounded by good people and love him.

Seriate....