THE SPIRIT AWAITS THE SCHOOL
Episode 7's
That afternoon Hanna was sitting on a bench in the corridor. It
he was watching his schoolmates play like children.
Strangely, their behavior as well. It made Hanna smile to herself.
“Hanna...” Greet someone.
Hanna turned her face and saw Bu Sorta looking at her.
“Mother. What's up?” ask Hanna curiously.
Sorta sat beside him, then he asked Hanna.
“Hmm, what do you think of this school?”
“Alright, Bu.”
Sorta took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.
“I'm sorry I yelled at you in class. I don't want students
the one you taught didn't pay attention to subjects.”
“Nothing, Mom. I was wrong.”
“So what are you talking about?” ask Sorta.
“Hmm... around this school, Bu.”
Sorta was silent for a moment and then said. “Why did you get into this school?”
The question confused Hanna.
“Means mother?”
“Kan there are still other better schools. Mother is not
forbid you to go to school here, but..”
“But what, Buk.”
“Nothing.”
“Grandma who put me into this school. My parents
I split up and I was sent to my grandmother. What the hell is going on, Mom. Kayaknya
very secret?”
Sorta looked at the front page. He doesn't want Hanna to be
fear of his confession.
“Actually I'm sorry to see new students here.
They don't know anything about this school.”
“Means?”
“This school is haunted!” Sorta said while shuddering
Hanna was silent for a moment. He knew that school
indeed haunted.
“If haunted why Mom still teaches here?”
“Mother forced, Han. Mother is actually scared too. But
for the sake of the life of the children of the mother, forced the mother to defend it.”
Hanna was silent as she took her breath, then asked
again to Sorta.
“What's really going on at this school, Mom? I see everything is fine, but there is
something that scared me. I saw the sighting, Bu.”
Sorta was surprised and observed Hanna's face. He was silent for a moment while watching the front yard. Sorta told me about the school.
“Many things have happened in this school. Moms
can't tell you. You better find another school.” Sorta.
“Hmmm..”
Sorta got up from her seat and left Hanna
full of question marks. The school bell rang several times. Hanna
move on and into his room.
In the teacher's room there was a serious conversation between Sorta
dan Winda, History teacher for class XI. They talk about the mood
the school is getting more and more scary. Why so many students died
futilely. That's not all. The curious spirit figures also scare away
the students. Even though the owner of the school has made a prayer ceremony for spirits
in order not to disturb.
“I'm worried, Mom. Why this school is
creepy.”
“I also don't know what to say, Miss Winda.
I wanted to leave school and move to another school. But
I don't know why my heart is so heavy to go.”
“For a long time I was scared myself, Mom. I have also seen
terrible figure here. The sounds of crying too.
Sorta was silent for a moment. He recalled the events of five
last year. A tragic incident that left him terrified and in shock.
“We'd better find another discussion, ma'am. I don't want to
Winda just shrugged his shoulders. He wants to resign
from the school because it continues to be disturbed by subtle creatures. He has also heard
roaring screams that were out of nowhere. Like that afternoon when
they finished talking and Winda was still in his room. He's still busy
set up exam questions for tomorrow. Suddenly there was a black hand
patting his shoulder. He glanced and saw long fingers
the sharp nails are scary. He wanted to scream, but his lips felt
like growing and growing.
Winda felt the grip of the hand on his shoulder.
His arms goosebumped beyond measure. With all his might he moved from
his chair and ran out of the room. Winda was terrified and new
it dawned on him that he was alone in the room. The teachers have returned home
homes each. Winda was confused and panicked. He immediately put his foot on
corridor. He was looking for a school guard.
“Bu Winda has not returned?”
Suddenly someone greeted him. Your mind is surprised
half dead and almost screaming. But he was relieved when he saw
someone who is looking for.
“Pak Damsit.. Not yet, Mr.” Winda regulated his breathing. It
he looked nervous and his face looked pias.
“What's up, Miss Winda? Looks so jumpy?”
“Hmmm...” Shame to tell Mr. Damsit.
The school guard smiled and said.
“Go home, Mom. It's late afternoon, let me accompany.”
Winda looked reluctant and embarrassed when Mr. Damsit said
are so. Damsit just smiled.
“Nothing, Mom. I understand the situation here.”
“But, Sir..”
“Come me between.”
Winda stuttered, but stepped his legs while looking down. It
look at the room before entering. There's nothing there. Sinda
step his foot in haste and put the sheets of paper into
in his bag, he left the room without turning his face
backside. Behind his chair a long-haired figure stood his back
the chair.
“Thank you, Mr. Damsit. I'll leave it first.”
The middle-aged man just nodded. Winda Rush
get out of the school building. His skull is still goosebumps.
Hanna arrived home in the afternoon. The good grandmother
I prepared some hot tea and a few small snacks. Hanna put the bag down
on the table, then sit sweetly.
“Ngeteh first, Han. You must be tired.”
Hanna took a deep breath. He returned pensive.
“You why else?” Ask Grandma.
“Hanna was curious about the school, Grandma. The teacher's mother
at school also told Hanna to move.”
“Hmm... move? Why else change schools. You don't have to
hooked on those stories, Han.”
“But this is really happening, Grandma. Hanna is also scared.”
The grandmother noticed
his grandson tightly. There is fear in Hanna. The grandmother
trying to calm his grandson's mind.
“Ya we've been ngeteh first nih.”Said the grandmother.
Hanna took her mug on the table. Then he sipped
the tea slowly. There was a calm sensation in his mind. Grandma's tea
indeed delicious. Grandma's good at making tea. The smell of melancholy is so pronounced and
make Hanna's mind calm.
“Where? Taste the tea made by grandma?”
Hanna nodded and smiled. These thoughts
even the teasing is gone right away.
