The Adventures of Alesha

chapter 8 pocong

"sister lisha plans to move to Yogya when?"

" wait for you to graduate."

" oh so Arli wants to go to school here?'

"yes."

when lisha and I were talking in the television room, there was a knock.

tok tok tok tok

"uh who is that brother?"

"or else, try to help you open the door."

"ready Bu boz"

I also did the one brother command that I have.

"who?"

crieets

the door opened and showed Lian, but she was not alone, but there was a creature I had seen before

what I wanted to say was greetings instead became Istighfar

"astaghfirullah.."

"\*\*\*...eh you why deck?"

"ehh, gapapa kak. earlier his tongue sprain earlier want greetings even istighfar, hehe." said lying accompanied by a little bit of piety.

brother Lian who heard that could only chuckle. "have already taken Lian to enter, oh yes assalamu'alaikum.."

"waalaikumshalam.."

when Brother Lian said his greetings arrived, the figure of the pocong disappeared like fog.

I who saw it felt a little relieved, but I still felt a sense of anxiety for fear that he would come again.

finally I, Arli, kak lisha, kak Lian ate together at the dining table. While we were eating, I again saw the figure from the small window of the kitchen, this time I could see a sad look from the eyes of the figure.I don't know what will happen next I can only pray to the Almighty God.

I didn't think much of it, so I turned my head forward again.

dinner was over, Arli and I were planning to do pr together in the living room.I was doing high school work, Arli was doing SD work.

when I was solemnly doing pr or duty. arrived I heard a voice that is not so clear, but still understandable he said.

"please..sayaaaa...bantuuu....

kasian...anak...and..wife.........me...." his voice was heavy and soft.very goosebumps I heard him.

at first I wanted to ask Arli if he heard the voice, but I was sure it was not a logical thing but a mystical thing.

so I let it be, and said in my heart 'sorry yes, maybe I can't help you. So don't bother us'. After I say that, the atmosphere turns to silence.

and the strange thing is that I do not feel sleepy, suddenly even feel a very terrible sleepinesstt. (wkwk)

because it is not strong to resist sleepiness I said to arli "dek, brother wants to sleep first yes you do not know here gapapa right? or do you want to hang out in my sister's room?"

there was no reply from Arli. I let it go, after which I walked towards my room.

when I opened the door, I was shocked.The atmosphere I saw was very different from my room.

inter gang.

the carpenter was hit by a stab in the exact part of the neck, his veins severed so that he immediately died on the spot. after that the corpse of the ojek maker is not buried but instead is hidden in the left bush near the banana tree. until now the body has not been found and a group of teenagers who brawled also turned out not to be known by the police so it was not arrested and there was no news.

suddenly the atmosphere changed, which was once a street with shrubs and banana trees, now turned into a house made of huts that could be said to be uninhabitable. There are 2 women, there are, who are hugging on the porch of the house.they look like a mother and child waiting for the arrival of her husband/father.

they were seen crying while saying "ayahh....dad where?? 3 Days father did not come home. father came home father, adek promise not to ask hp, adek just want father to go home.we get together again well."

and the other woman said

"mass, kowe nang endi mas?

I neng kene karo your son nggoleki kowe, mas. maaass, let's muleh."

I who saw it could not help but cry, I thought that the person they were waiting for was a dead person, who had asked me for help.

finally the point of the water flooded my eyes.

when my tears fell suddenly there was a pocong coming from the right.

the stench and fishy began to come closer. Immediately I felt goosebumps, and the fear half-dead it felt like I wanted to faint on the spot.

let me draw the figure of the pocong, the figure of the shroud was almost half exposed to blood, there were cuts and tears on the neck and also there was blood dripping from the neck, his eyes were all black, his face was blood red. he jumped but floated (imagine?)

my heart was already wanting to jump, my body was already limp and trembling half to death, my kidneys were already shaking.a foul and fishy smell greeted my nose.

when it was almost in front of me arrived the pocong spoke

"please..please...me...me...only....you ......saja.....the.....bisame...."

"what do you mean help?."

I asked while holding my breath, honestly, it was very stinky and fishy. There are 2 words that I really want to reach 'gakkk kuaatttt'

"the grave..tell..wife....."

"hah?... astaghfirullah.... give your instructions, O Allah.." I had time to pray and beristighfar. because the more seen the pocong more sinister. the pocong seemed to be getting bigger and bigger than my body.

"....please...."

"all right.in Allah I will help you."

suddenly my mouth spoke like that, but I didn't want to say anything.

"street..gansanam...32....banana tree.......shrub........harianto......"

after the pocong said like that I woke up from sleep and shouted "GANGSANAM STREET 32"

Arli was surprised and said "astaghfirullah.kak why ngaggetin ajaaa......"

I was also surprised, it turns out that I was still in the living room and there was Arli who was working on the pr, I saw a clock that showed at 20:43.

"sister's grandfather slept a long time?"

"no really, sister just slept 15 minutes like him. I again fuss pr pas want nanya brother turns out Kaka sleep."

"uhuh?"

"why kakkk?"

"why, because earlier brother felt his sleep had long ago. turned out to be only 15 minutes. hehe"

"oh.bikin.bikin was shocked...",

"hehe, sorry on deck."

"huh, are you done? brother wants to go to the room to continue the tour." I said again

"i'm going to go to the room too."

"okay."

the next day....