THE MYSTERY BEHIND THE SPIRIT

Mystery 2

 

Tonight my tears kept pouring down, I was terrified because a patient I saw this afternoon had that grey light, was reported dead. The room was next to the room I was in. I didn't recognize him, but somehow my heart hurts, my chest tightens. I really\-totally no longer have the strength to see that death light.

 

I was treated in this hospital for 4 days. But strangely the doctor could not cure my illness. All sorts of doctor's efforts have been done, but my condition has not improved. Drugs, ronsen and all sorts of efforts did not find a way to cure me, my physique was very healthy but mentally troubled, and it was very painful.

I have been in care for almost 1 month. I was getting tired of waiting for the results from the doctor, until I decided to go home. I could no longer see the gray light.

After I got home from the hospital, I felt better than I was before.

My world is back to normal. I kept trying to accept that gift, even though it was very difficult for me.

Every time I passed by the students or anyone else, I was back in the gray light, and one by one they left me.

All I went through well, the burden was not too heavy as in the beginning I went through this.

I kept trying to get along with what was given to me.

Until that time, exactly a week ago I saw that gray light on both my parents, my Mom and Dad. I was immediately shocked at that time, shock to be exact.

When all the families gather in the family room joking, and watching TV. I also approached my mother, how surprised I was when I saw the gray light enveloping my mother.

I fell silent, unable to say what, all I did was hold her tightly, my tears could no longer be contained. Crying so much, my mother was confused and shouted to Dad who had gone to the kitchen to get a drink.

And ...Oh my God, what is this? when I saw Dad, Dad's body was the same as Mom's, covered in gray light.

 

I was in shock, and my tears were getting worse. That light will bring my parents to their deaths.

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"Sorry before, are you and Mom really dead? what are you afraid of?" I asked Iwan who cut the story.

" No, they're alive."

" Father and mother are still alive, why did Iwan come here?" my inner.

" I couldn't bear to lose them, ever since I saw that goddamn light, I decided to lock my parents in the house. I make sure all the doors and windows are locked. The window blinds closed until there was no blame for the light coming in. My electricity goes out, my gas and my knife go out, everything. Now they're safe, in that house."

I was shocked, my forehead was wrinkled, whether this was a very outrageous action.

" Today they are safe." Iwan was very satisfied, and smiled satisfied. " Do you think I'm right to do that? to keep them safe?"

" You asked me according to ...? and I think you better get home now. Meet them quickly!! meet them!!" I snapped Iwan.

Iwan immediately got up from his seat and immediately left my room. He ran in a hurry to hear my screams.

 

Agus and I looked at each other.

 

Getting a patient like Iwan in this early session made me even more challenged. The spirit I felt.

The story of Iwan the innocent young man is not over, just there.

Arriving at home.

Iwan immediately opened the front door of his house. When the door opened, he kept calling his mother and father.

The state of the house is very quiet, and also pitch dark. Iwan then turned on the electricity. When the house was already bright because of the light of the lamp, Iwan continued to call "Dad, mother..." But there is no truth at all.

Iwan called his parents over and over again, he started to panic, and the more agitated he was afraid that what he was afraid of had happened. Iwan searched every room, and when he smelled a foul and rancid smell, Iwan felt his head getting heavier, sweat coming out all over him.

And he found what he was looking for, his parents lying on the floor.

" Iwan. son, we're hungry." said the father, holding his stomach.

While the mother had died, and lay in the lap of the husband. The stench came from the mother's body. The light that enveloped the Mother was no longer there, but the gray light still enveloped the Father.

Iwan had not been able to help the father he had just walked closer. While the father took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, the last blow.

The fog on Dad's body was moving slowly land from feet to head, the body parts that passed it will turn pale. The pale color slowly rose to the top, until after passing through the head then the fog disappeared. The light vanished in the room. Iwan saw very clearly the final process of the father's life.

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***My childhood***

 

"We are true human beings stronger than the dead, so let us not be afraid of those who are dead." I said when I opened the conversation on this occasion.

" But I think the stronger dead, they can do anything indefinitely, for example they can penetrate space and time. It could be anywhere they wanted, various realms, and also they could come back to life...."Reject Setya quickly.

I just smiled in response to Setya's words, how could the dead come back to life.

" I'm sorry can I start telling you?" setya pinta.

I nodded, "Please start."

" I killed my little friend once. And it traumatized me in my childhood."

Everyone in the room stared intently at Setya. They were a little scared, because they were with a murderer.

" I mean .. I accidentally killed him, I was joking ... Really" Setya said.

Setya closed his face, then he cried. Then he just told me with a broken break up. From the words that are cut into pieces, I can tell you as follows.

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By the time Setya was 6, he had a close friend. His friend was named Angga.

Setya and Angga the moon and the stars are inseparable. Wherever there is Setya there must be Angga, wherever Setya goes Angga is always there. Their houses were close together, and that brought them closer together. Even different ages did not prevent them from making friends. Angga is more mature in thought compared to Setya, although older Setya than Angga.

And one day Angga and Setya played into the river. The swift current of the river, ta undo their intention to play. Without buying time they both threw themselves on the river bank. Setya who still does not have adult thoughts also has an idea to work on Angga. He picked up the t-shirt and continued to throw into the middle of the river which was more swift.

Nimble, and without a doubt Angga immediately chased after Setya's shirt. But the rush of the river is increasingly carrying away T-shirts and Angga. Dragging it further and further away, the shirt was stuck in the stone but carried away by the flow again.

Setya who saw the distant Angga, immediately went up to the mainland, and followed the path of the river. Several times had seen Angga, but then Angga lost ta seen again.

" Poose... Gosher..."

There is no sahutan from Angga, heavy rain comes suddenly. And make the flood of river water rise and the flow is increasingly swift and turbulent frightening.

Setya horrified to see the river water turmoil, he did not expect that to his prank this made a disaster on his best friend.

Setya continued to look for Angga in the rain of wind in the swift currents of the river. However, there is no sign of the existence of Angga.

" Angga ... Anggaaa ..." Setya continued to call out in a very poignant voice. Wet cheeks he could not distinguish between tears and rain.

When it was tired of being satisfied to look but did not produce results Setya also decided to immediately go home. Setya was cold, trembling and confused. Setya really doesn't know who to complain to, he's scared. He wanted to ask for help, but it was impossible because he now did not know the position of Angga at this time.

After the rain stopped, the parents of Angga came to Setya's house, to find out the whereabouts of the son.

" Setya you guys were playing together, right?"

" No "Setya lied.

" You can't lie to Setya!"

Setya ignored, he passed away, he pulled his blanket to protect himself from fear. Setya trembling, his heart continues to pray for Angga to survive.

Setya's prayer is only prayer. The rushing river current could not fight Angga with his small body. After several days of searching, finally heard the news that Angga's body was found in the upstream of the river that was very far from their home. Angga's body rotted because it was submerged in river water.

Since that incident, Setya has often been alone. With the passage of time, Setya slowly forgot the events that happened to the Angga. Setya closed the secret tightly in his heart, only he, Angga and God knew.

Setya is now an adult, he is married to a woman he loves and also has a child.

But the happy life of Setya suddenly changed with the presence of a maid in his house.

The old woman was named Ijah. But not because Ijah is disturbing Setya's mind, but Ijah's son named Dito. 6-year-old Dito, whenever Setya saw Dito he felt the face of Angga. That's how he's felt since he first saw Dito.

Setya's heart beat irregularly, he felt terror from his best friend Angga.

One day when Setya was working in his study, which was upstairs, Setya was busy with his computer until late at night.

Tok.dok....

Someone knocked on the door of the room, Setya immediately replied and turned to the door.

Setya saw the little boy's fingers at the door, and then the boy's feet and hands entered, he was Dito.

Setya seemed to be stuck in his neck, seeing Dito's presence. His face and body all looked very pale, Dito was cold. One of his hands was behind, like hiding something.

" Why are you here? it's already night." Setya asked who was nervous.

" I, want to give you an item."

" What is that?"

Dito approaches Setya, but Setya instead moves back.

"Why Sir? are you afraid of me?"

Setya quickly shook his head.

" Why does my face look pale?"

Setya nodded again.

" Do you ever know how it feels to be cold? it feels like being hit by a rock repeatedly, how does it feel to be carried away by a torrent ...?"

Setya's memory goes back to 25 years ago, where he saw Angga's body being dragged down by the river.

" Do you know what it's like to drown, unable to breathe?"

Dito gets closer to Setya, and Setya moves back.

"Why are you afraid of me? I just want to return ..this. Do you remember this dress?"

A green shirt, wet, at Dito's thrust.

Setya's eyes rounded and shouted as loud as possible.

"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!"

Dito smiled and laughed satisfied.

" Hihihhi ..hihihihihihi. Hihihihi ..hihihihi."

Dito's voice echoed in Setya's workspace.

Setya fled to the bottom floor, he opened his room looking for his wife but he did not find her. And then he opened the door to the other room, his son's room. His wife was there. They sleep soundly, hugging their child.

Setya tried to wake his wife, but she woke up. Setya's breathing stopped again, when he saw the child in his wife's embrace staring intently at Setya.

The boy smiled just at the tip of his lips. No. .. He's not his son. That look, that smile, that face, and that body was Angga.

Setya yelled again, he turned towards the door but in the middle of the door was Dito. While extending his hand which still has the green t-shirt. He brought the shirt to Setya's face.

" This is your shirt, right, sir ? I took it, now take it, sir."

Setyo limp, his whole body shaking. He could not move anymore in the room was only in and the spirit of Angga.

" I'm sorry Angga, I really didn't mean it, I'm sorry. I didn't expect it to be this severe either. To deliver you to the door of death. I regret. Please forgive me."

Dito approached Setya. Dito showed a wound on his neck, there was a gaping wound there. The rope snare wrapped around from the front to the nape of Dito.

Setya who saw the wound immediately goosebumps. Setyo still remembers when Angga's body was found there was a wide wound on the neck of Angga. The people who helped concluded that Angga died because of the rope wrapped around his neck.

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