THE MENTARI FOR ESTUARY SEASON 2

CHAPTER 34, THE HORROR EXPERIENCE OF THE HORROR ANNOUNCER

Not felt, D FM's “The Gost Hunter” program has been running for almost 5 months. During that time, no problems occurred. Hanum also performed his role very well. But today, everything is different.

***

D FM office, night. Hanum enters the room with a feeling that – seems like – is common. How else, he wants six months he struggled with these things, at least every Thursday or before Thursday (for the record process, kayak now).

“Han, Mas Ra same Ganesh wait in front huh. Don't you go to the studio by yourself?”

“Iya mas no papa, in an ordinary room there is Kak Sammy, I helped him really. Program operator that night..” said Hanum. Muara agreed, after driving the girl into the studio, he sat down with Ganesh and ordered the shamal siomai in front of the radio station.

“Mas, how is this night like different pepper huh?” Ganesh breaks the silence.

“How different?” ask Muara.

“Yo mbuh, but my hunch is not good that you know.”.

“Halah uwes, calm down, all will be fine just how kayak usually. Yes already yuk, eaten siomunya.” Muara. Ganesh just nodded. But still, the feeling is not good.

***

Meanwhile, in the studio...

“Halo Brother Sammy!” hello Hanum cheerful.

“Ah, finally there is also temen..” said the man named Sammy while greeting Hanum.

“It is usual I teapot rene kan yo hours yak mene kak, kok yo koyok sing lonely ngono.” Hanum laughs.

“Lately the studio atmosphere is somewhat different you know Han, sepinya you don't like usually..”.

“Halah lak yo jenenge bengi, must wae deserted kak, piye tho kowe ki..”

“Yowes, maybe singles effect also times. Want recording now ta?” ask Sammy.

“Yo iyo, when else? Hunt added malem, wedhi I yoan. Yuk,” take Hanum. Sammy assented. And the recording process begins.

***

“When I was busy staring at the computer screen, suddenly, this office felt dark..” Taps!

“Innallahi... What is this?” Hanum shock's. Just finished the story sentence that Hanum read, suddenly the studio lights went off. The atmosphere was completely dark, as per what had been read.

“Sammy Brother, sis..” call Hanum panic. Silence, no sound. Unwilling to stay still and end up dead in fear, Hanum immediately got up from his chair and walked slowly towards the outside.

“Alamak, the door is locked! Yes ALLAH!” Hanum's getting scared. His eyes – who could still see the light, felt a dense darkness around him.

“Yes ALLAH, Brother Sammy, Mas Ra, Ganesha, open the door!” hanum's screams began to despair. But he shouldn't panic, really, in a situation like this, he should stay calm and be able to think clearly.

“Yes ALLAH, why the hell? Do I not-don't I in-prank?” said Inner Hanum.

“Mas Ra, Brother Sammy, you guys know me yes?” asked Hanum again, still trying to think clearly. And the only thing he has to deal with now is, his dead phone runs out of battery.

Hanum regulated his breathing. He must be able to control himself, so that he can get out safely from here. The choice is now just two, get out safely, or die silly from the fear inside this studio.

“You, don't make me angry..”

“Hah? Holy hooch! This what else?” Hanum. Suddenly he heard – sounds like women's voices, and then... PRAANGG!

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

***

Ganesh plays his phone restlessly. Three hours had passed from Hanum's entry into the studio. And now, he's not out. Is the take record a long time, huh?

“Okay, this is a very quiet place anyway? Mana Mas Ra again to minimarket bentar... How briefly try, already half an hour you know this.” rutuk Ganesh alone.

“Lho, the mas has not returned ta?” ask the siomai seller who turned out to be back in the area of the radio office.

“Eh yes mas, this is my friend waiting, same my girlfriend is inside, again program record..”.

“Lho, means DJ Hani right? Usually he is the same Mas Sam inside, but already these two days, Mas Sam permission out of town, want to see his sick mother or something. Tuh see, his office man dalemnya dark so..”.

“Hah? The real one, mas?” Ganesh was surprised to hear the siomai's explanation.

“Bener, mas, mending masnya just go inside, deh, continue to be checked, fearing his girlfriend why-not, la emang masnya do not know if this office area is haunted? What else is this old building, and there is a terrible background here..”.

“A-What? A-angker's? Mas, the sale is done yet?” asked Ganesh who was starting to get scared.

“Udah kok mas, my home behind this office. La ngopo?”

“Let's come with me in, my temenin. Later I pay,” said Ganesh slowly.

“Oh nggih mas, don't pay don't popo, I help. Come inside,” said the siomai handyman again. Ganesh nodded. He took a folding stick from his bag, and, with the siomai mas-mas, he stepped into the dark D FM office.

***

“Masya ALLAH, Mbaknya passed out!” exclaimed the siomaiian as soon as he got near the stairs. Hearing the panicked exclamation, Ganesh immediately followed, and rightly, there – was just below the stairs, his lover lying unconscious with his temple shedding fresh blood.

“Mbak, mba... Mbak Hanum!” panicked shouting. Ganesh opened his bag, looked for a cell phone, then he contacted Muara.

“Halo Nesh, sorry, was my package abis, this just ngisi in minimarket. Why?”

“Mas... Into the office aja mas, important mas!”

“Lho, now, why panic so you, Nesh?” Estuary wonder. He immediately accelerated his steps towards the D FM office area.

“Important mas staple, later do not explain, the important thing, until here first..”.

“Lho, are you not in front of me? Here I am, where are you?” ask Muara while wailing.

“I'm in a mas, same siomai. Wes is melebuo sek!” exclaim Ganesh – half impatient.

“Yowes iyo-iyo no mlebu..” says Estuary finally.

***

“Buset what time is it? Aih, it's only six? Who's it so much outside?” Riana curious.

“Mbak, cepet open the door!”

“Ganesh? You outside?” Riana was shocked.

“Iya mbak, cepet open the door!” exclaim Ganesh. Without washing her face, the girl opened the door to her room. And the first sight he saw was a tall, well-built boy with a haggard, tangled face.

“Nesh? There ap..”

“Come to the hospital now, mbak!”

“Hospital? What's up?” Riana did not understand.

“Mbak Hanum is there, this is me being escorted Mas Ra here, Mbak Yura and her husband were not notified last night.”.

“Hah? Hanum why? Pain?” riana began to panic.

“There was a work accident. The story is long, mending us to the hospital first aja.” said Ganesh.

“Yes yes, mbak face wash stretch, Nesh!” exclaim Riana. Ganesh only nodded. Fifteen minutes later, three people boarded an online taxi in silence.

***

“Sorry I...” isak Yura in Riana's arms.

“What's really going on? I'm dizzy, I just woke up really directly sent here, without knowing what really happened.” said Riana desperate.

“I do not know the actual chronology how mbak, but when I entered the studio was quiet, there was no one, even though Madam Hanum said there was Sammy who would help.” explained Ganesh.

“Continue the same relationship Hanum can be treated here tuh what?” ask Riana.

“We find Hanum already in a fainting state and her temple is bleeding, Ri, may fall from the stairs. The boy's HP died last night, he forgot the charge, continue.”.

“ALAH-LAH... How could this be? Why didn't anyone give me info or prevent Hanum from recording last night?” ask Riana emotion.

“Sorry Ri, I forgot..” isak Yura.

“Gue also said what mbak! This idea of lo is crazy, and now it's just like this gini guy. And do not say also you forget that in fact, the D FM office is haunted, and there is only a plan to move the location in about two months, and this fucking project horror lo now eats victims right?”

“Ri, be patient..” said Muara while patting the girl's shoulder.

“Don't scream mbak, it's hospital.” Ganesh Sweat.

“Now what is Hanum's condition?” riana asked, still in angry mode.

“Udah aware, but not yet stable mbak, still in shock..”.

“Gue should see for yourself!”

“Later Ri...” said Jeremy.

“Gue should see how my sister's condition is! It's all because of your wife! Try if he can be a little more patient for his ambition and desire, everything will certainly not be like gini!” Yura leaned limply on the hospital waiting chair. He had just seen this angry Riana. And, it felt natural, considering that he himself loved Hanum very much. Jeremy patted his wife on the shoulder, trying to make her feel more relaxed and calm. Not that he was willing to defend his wife, but, who would have thought that there would be such an event?

***

The oriental-faced man rode the elevator with a panicked look. He had just arrived from Lombok yesterday, and had to get word that in the office where he worked there had just happened a tragedy, and involving one of the broadcasters. If he hadn't panicked that night, he might have communicated first that everything was the same beautiful broadcaster, that he wouldn't have had to come to the studio all night if he wasn't around. But how else, the rice has become porridge. Now, he must immediately relieve the existing panic situation.

***

“Sammy..” said Yura who was still crying.

“Mbak, how is this story really? Kok so here it all is..” said the man as he sat himself in the waiting chair opposite Yura.

“Entah at first exactly how also I do not understand... But I think the waiter of the building was angry again... A few years ago he also said there had been this incident, and even lost the life of one of the broadcasters as well.”.

“Yes Lord... How do you keep mbak? I feel guilty again with Hani, I panic about my mother, to forget to tell her that during duahari, I permission.” Sammy scratched his head.

“Ko Sam, what time is it?” asked Riana, who had just come out from inside the nursery.

“New to Ri. How's Hani?” ask Sammy.

“Lumayan ko, but the balloons can be asked a lot, his head had a pretty great impact when falling from the stairs, so he slept more because of dizziness.”.

“Sorry yes Ri, I'm so sorry about this..” said Sammy sincerely.

“Everyone suddenly apologized, I got dizzy, really. All the events today are still not stuck in my brain at all, Ko..” complained Riana.

“Cowok lo where?” ask Sammy again.

“Again, this I also want to go home, want to take a change of clothes. Who will take care of Hanum if I am not here?”

“Go home, Ri, I'll wait for Hanum here. Later if you've returned again, I just asked to pick up Mas J,” said Yura slowly.

“Adam who's at home mbak?” riana asked, with a tone that had started to return friendly. He realized that earlier, he was also wrong because he had snapped and hinted at Yura, because it was too panicked and stressed the same event. One more lesson today, don't put too much emotion ahead of whatever happens, and a clear mind will make everything that feels difficult easier.

“Adam I landed where my mom used to be, Ri..” replied Yura slowly.

“Yowes I go home first mbak, later I return again. Yes, Ms. Yu, Ko Sam, I first.” said to Riana. The two men just nodded. Ah, come on, let's take a break. There is still plenty of time and days to deduce all these complexities, especially about the D Fm office area. What kind of horrible background is there in that place?

(BBC).

Haiii... Are you loyal to this story?

Please forgive this low-update, the new author is busy UAS. God willing for some time can continue uploading again hehe.

What if I am afraid not after reading this? Yowes survived fear, yes, the author wants to run away ah, dadaaaah.. Happy reading...

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