THE SPIRIT AWAITS THE SCHOOL

THE SPIRIT AWAITS THE SCHOOL
Episode 27's



Damsit sat glued to his front porch. It


imagine again with the events of the ten


years ago. The events that make his life always haunted by guilt,


but it has become a deal that must be kept. Where he was watching


how tragically Sister Martha died. His neck was slit


like animals.  His body was dragged in


dark hallway. Blood was strewn on the floor and he could do nothing. It


so scared.


“Pak..” reprimand his wife disperse


damsit Daydreams. “Cock daydreaming? It is not good to daydream this afternoon. What


papa seagrass right?”


“Hmm... it's okay, Ma...” answer


Damsit's lying.


“Father don't keep it a secret from mom.”


“Nothing, Bu.” Again and again


Damsit gave a false statement. Something he hid from his wife. When


the wife entered the house, and Damsit remembered the story. That night at


a simple house. Cigarette smoke


thickened, making a thin fog in a small room measuring 3x4. Pandapotan's face looks tense and


redden. Whereas


Damsit looks ordinary. They're watching


the old man in front of him. Dark brown man with white beard


with a cigarette on his lips. Sometimes the man nodded


cigarette smoke while staring at Pandapotan's face with stick. It's not much


speaking yet on his face held a thousand question marks. Pandapotan


noticed as it began to unsettle.


“How, Sir? Is


is there a way out?” tanya Pandapotan is doubtful.


That guy still is


silent while reflecting his cigarette smoke, then pulverize it on the ashtray


aluminum. He mustered himself as if talking to supernatural beings in the


ahead of him. The man looked at the earthen jar which contained white water and some


setaman flowers. The smell of flowers and incense filled the room.


“You are serious with


your wish?” asked the man while looking at the face of Pandapotan


look tense.


“Iya, Sir..” replied


emphatically.


“Good, I will do


what you asked for. Now you go home. Everything will go smoothly,”


Pandapotan visible


confused, but he also moved from the room after giving some


money sheet to the white bearded old man. He had all considered.


Whatever the risk, he's ready.


Night back offers


concentration on the paths leading to the main street of the old man's house


that's. Rubber plantations thrive and make things darker. Nonexistent


lighting at all.


“How, Doctor sir?”


ask Damsit, who was once a. He introduced Pandapotan to the old man. An


quacks.


“Everything will work


smoothly said the old man,” answered Pandapotan.


Damsit.


“Trus where we go,


Sir?” ask Damsit then.


“We're back home


just hurt.”


“Good, Sir.”


Damn opened the door


for Pandapotan. The antelope car drove on the dirt road and was muddy. Within


on the way, Pandapotan was silent and pensive. The old man could


trusted or just use the money.


“Don't worry, sir


the doctor. That man is a powerful man. Trust him, everything will go


smoothly,”


“I'm worried, Damsit.


I don't feel good,”


“It's normal, Doctor sir.


Later also I will feel the results.”


Pandapotan is silent again


all the way home. The rubber plantation looks very dark and


gripping. It was like a pair of eyes were watching them from afar. Red eyes


that's scary.


New rain


it subsides, but still leaves the cold around the coconut plantation


palm. Dark and lonely. A thin mist enveloped part of the plantation. Hawas


it offers a very scary atmosphere. Like there was a subtle creature


looking for a tumbar.


The hospital corridor looks empty and


gripping. Some time ago a nurse hanged herself on a banyan tree


who was perched near the hospital. It is said that his spirit trembled scaring who


only the one who crossed the tree.


There are no no animals that make noise.


Silent. The distinctive aroma of the hospital with drugs rushes to the


corridor angle. Camphor smell, fishy and nauseating and other unpleasant smells


also makes the fur goosebumps. Not to mention the smell of jasmine flowers that came from nowhere.


The fragrance of the flower also makes the atmosphere become gripping.


At the end of the corridor there was a


The nurse hurriedly held the patient's files to her chest.


The nurse looked agitated and frightened. His eyes went to the right and


go left. No visitors were found at all. Not as usual


it is always crowded with patients. Tonight was quiet and


sleeping with the patient.


The nurse snorted his spit several times


times when passing through some empty spaces along the corridor. Crack


his heart began to err when he had to pass through the autopsy room. Where is


yesterday some forensic experts dissected the chest of the body of the victim hit and run


which is very sad.


The nurse hastened her steps


it makes the sound of feet clashing. In the corner of the corridor he saw


a nurse walks while pushing the patient's bed. The nurse


a little relieved and continued to accelerate his pace so that he could be with the


sister. At the crossroad of the corridor the nurse was shocked to death. Sister who


he saw that there was no more. He looked at the empty patient room


and the lights are off. The nurse's heart was pounding again. Slightly


he ran through those rooms. The hallway looked dark and


frightful.


Cold sweat comes from


his forehead. She wanted to scream and cry, but her lips kept on shaking.


His heart was pounding erratically. He continued walking while regulating the beat


again in his mind about the mystery stories of


his friend. The spirit of a nurse with a pale face and part of her face


it's rotten full of maggots. His hands are long and pointed. Her hair


length is not maintained.


The nurse was uncomfortable when


hearing the sound of crying as if from the corner of empty space. It arked


his feet are heavy. Wanting to go back to the treatment room was like killing


selves. He went through it with a great fear. Nurses


it was lurking from behind the wall, yet there was no one there. Nurses


it re-slows its feet in haste. He stopped for a moment when


I saw a dark hallway in front of him. The hallway is famous for its haunted. There's always


sightings at night. The lamp has been replaced dozens of times, but still


just die.


The nurse nodded her saliva


stopped step. His heart was pounding again erratically.


Cold sweat just kept wetting his face. A fishy smell stings on his nose.


Like the smell of sickening fresh blood. The smell slowly turned into an odor


unsavory. The smell of a carcass is so disgusting. The nurse was sick and willing


vomits. Suddenly he saw a head with


disembodied stomach contents flew and grimaced with blood.


“Akhhh The nurse


hysterically screaming. It ran


down the hospital hallways. Patient files fell on the floor.


The nurse cried with a breath. He panicked and was scared.


His vision was sharp and he was running in no direction.


In the corner of Kenanga hallway he stopped


when looking in front of him was the writing of the MORGUE!


Degs... His heart kept rumbling.


Next to the morgue stood a long-haired female figure.


His clothes were full of blood. The figure turned her back while combing her hair


the long. The smell of jasmine and the fishy smell blend into one. The smell makes


the nurse felt sick and vomited. Slowly the figure turned


its direction. The nurse screamed as she saw a crushed face full of maggots.


“Akhhh...!!!”


The nurse panicked with sweat


splatter. Wanted to scream and run, but his lips felt closed very strongly.


His steps are like restrained. The feathers goosebumps countless.


“Toloooongggg...” hysterical screams.


The figure grinned and made


a scary smile. From his mouth came a thick blood red


nigritude. Part of his face was peeling rotten with his eyes dangling out.


His teeth are black. His tongue poked out long.


“Akh...”.


The nurse screamed as she continued to run


terrified. Strange sounds began to fade. The sound of screams, cries and


the moans that out of nowhere came deafened the eardrum. Voices


the crying of the grave. The giggling sound of Kuntilanak


banyan tree branches. The nurse continued to run in the dark alleys. Suddenly


only he was wide-eyed with trembling lips when he saw a monstrous figure come out


from the dark hallway. Large black hairy tall figure with sharp nails


and pointed. The horrible figure walked over to him


while carrying a heart


the humans.


“Akh..


The nurse


screamed again and ran as fast as he could. Suddenly he fell.


His body was dragged down in the dark hallway. Like someone pulled him tragically.


Then his body floated upwards in circles, after which it fell


falling on the ground. Screams and cries like they are not heard by anyone.


“Akh...


Toloooonggg.


SRETT....


The nurse


enduring countless pains as his chest was torn wide open. Bloods


squirt wetting his white uniform. The shape of a terrible creature that exists


like the gorilla was tearing his heart apart and devouring it like it was devouring


raw meat. The nurse's body convulsed to withstand a death.


Nurse screams


it was gone with the sound of the dog's howling out of nowhere. Odor


fishy and frankincense smell rippled along the hospital corridor. Bloodstains


freshly infiltrated the dark alleys. Mostly by patients who


in the care of in deserted spaces. Damsit and Pandapotan perform the


until now covered.