
“Bu Raisa's
why sleep here?” ask Damsit when the sun is out
denote. Raisa wakes up and is confused. He rubbed his eyes and rose up
slowly. He was watching the dusty classroom.
“I where,
Sir?” raisa's asking like a daze.
“Mother is at
the 113th classroom. Why are you in this room?”
“For him
why, Sir?”
“We're going home
I did, Mom. Mumpung disciples not yet on come.” Damsit said then.
Raisa is rising
from the dusty floor. He scattered the dirt attached to his work skirt.
Raisa walked limped because her legs hurt all over. Arriving in front
mr. Damsit's house, the man invited Raisa to sit on the terrace.
“Why mom to
that room?” damsit asked after sitting in front of Raisa.
“Bu Irene's
ask my help to teach 10th grade in room 113, sir. He didn't
can enter he said.
“Bu Irene?” Damsit was shocked by the eyeballs
glared. “Bu Raisa is not kidding
right?”
“Handering?
What does Mr Damsit mean?”
“Bu Irene already
died, Mom. Two years ago as a result of a fire.”
“Death?”
This time it was Raisa who looked surprised.
“Iya, Mum.”
“Dan
those students?”
the “Murid
where does mom mean?” Damsit asked in wonder.
“There are thirteen
that student in the classroom, sir.”
Mr. Damsit
momentary silence. “Thirteen disciples?” mumbling Damsit, then he took a breath
with weight.
“Seven students
it was killed last year and eight of the students committed suicide for not graduating.”
“Kill
yourself?”
Heart of Raisa
getting louder. So all this time he was teaching ghosts? Oysters
Raisa creeps countless. After Mr. Damsit told her everything, Raisa hurriedly said goodbye.
Damcite
tell me the origin of the school. It was a hospital two
twenty years ago. The hospital was so quiet there were no patients. Proprietor
the hospital is confused as to how. He finally accepted an offer to
perform pesugihan. Doctors and nurses made into collateral!
“You from where
aja, Raisa?” asked Melda curiously when Raisa had just walked into her room with a face
listlessly. Raisa looked tired and she sat on her bed.
“I passed
very long night, Mel.”
“Long nights
how do you mean?”
“Let me
storytelling. I take a shower first.” Raisa said as she got up towards the bathroom. Raisa
walk slowly and swallow when you arrive at the bathroom. It lights
shower and flutter her body enjoying a touch of cold water. It closes
his eyes tried to forget the incident. But suddenly he was surprised
when he felt a touch on his shoulder. Raisa's reflexes turned and
her body with a towel and out of the bathroom. He hurried to the room
and made Melda even more astonished.
“You
why else? Still wet in the room?”
Raisa
gulped his saliva, then wiped his body with a small towel. It dries
his hair is so shoulder-length.
“Act
anything, Mel. You don't have class today?” asked Raisa to shift the question.
“I
enter afternoon.” Answer Melda accordingly. “You are not signed in?”
“Amentary
again, 9.” hours Raisa said as she opened her closet. He took clothes
work, then wear it.
Santi,
30-year-old Indonesian teacher, walking in school corridor. Suddenly the fur
countless goosebumps when passing through a female toilet. Santi stopped
for a moment when he heard the sound of crying in the bathroom
when looking at the strands of hair that waved like the wind. Uncertain
Santi moved his foot toward the toilet. He was worried that there was in the toilet
one of his students was crying.
Slowly
Santi opened the toilet door and looked inside. The doors inside are
five and all open. There's nobody there. Santi went in and
check all the toilets inside. The sound came from the toilet and
Santi saw the hair partially broken. Santi gulped his saliva and with
slowly he approached the toilet. Suddenly he stopped his steps
when I saw the hair it extended all the way to the floor.
“Hahhahaha..”
Suddenly a voice came from the roof of the bathroom and Santi looked up. It
he screamed in fear when he saw the figure of a woman with a melted face
grimaced at him.
“Akhhh..”
Santi hurriedly came out and ran in the corridor. The books he put on his chest
fell too scattered. Santi ran towards the teacher's room and there was none
anybody. The teachers went into their own rooms.
That afternoon
it was cold and Santi was still regulating his heart that was pounding very fast.
He was very scared and his lips were shaking. Santi sat down on the chair and leaned back
momentary. He does not know why lately he is often haunted figure
that's horrible. A woman on fire. Who her?
Cell phones
Raisa rings fast when the school bell. From mama. Ever since he arrived at
the school has not informed my mother. Mama also doesn't know Raisa's teaching at
which school.
“Halo, <TAG1>,
Ma...” greet Raisa.
“Raisa, <TAG1>,
how are you, honey? Why not grab mama?”
“Raisa
all right, Ma. Sorry, Ma Raisa forgetfulness.”
“How
your work?”
"Well
thus, Ma. His name is also work there must be happy and not.”
“You
what school is it at?” ask mom to know.
“SMU
XX, Ma.”
Mama
surprised to hear Raisa's words. XX SMU? Mom's heart suddenly
thumping midan. Mama shut up for a moment and remembered the SMU. There's been an incident
the terrible one that involved mama ten years ago. Schoolgirls burn
that's. My mom cut off her cell phone.