Pocong Around

Pocong Around
Look for clues


After school I headed straight to the clinic, with my aunt picking me up for school.


I waved at my friends when I was on public transport.


Looking at my casted arm, the driver asked me to sit in the front so as not to come into contact with others, he said.


I happily sat in front of 'em while aunt was behind me. The pole did not want to miss, the pocong sat beside me, so I sat down to the door.


The driver glanced at me and said.


"neng sat her far away so, fear Abang godain ya, just calm good brother kok "his words


"well if there's a "cock on one of the passengers, he's still the same student as me, but I don't know what class he is


"yee..don't slander, lie neng Abang mah his real good really "his words glance at me.


I just chimed in with a smile.


While auntie cleared her throat, the driver looked clumsy.


"like him he was flirtatious, just look at the way he spoke and look at you "pole seemed to dislike the driver sir, the driver was not yet very old, very old,maybe there are twenty or 25 years, his face is mediocre not handsome nor ugly, his stature is also fairly ordinary


"neng shift dikit dong, mepet terribly mepet ka pintu, then his door to open loh ,neng will fall "his word again


Poling who felt anxious at the driver's pack was suddenly hit behind his head.


"woy, who hit my head?" it's exciting to look back


But the one behind looks surprised maybe because suddenly the driver shouted.


The polishing looked giggling and he reinserted his arm which he used to hit the driver's pack.


"pocong basics nosy "murm me slowly


"heh.ayo ngaku who , you are not you who sit right behind me "accuse the driver


"it's good to play indiscriminate accusation, I don't know anything about it bang "he said


"keep going if not you, who hit" he asked again


"yes how do I know "


"this wants to go or not anyway, this really hot, or we just go down La, look for another transportation" said aunty


"eh.i.iya, this is also the way "the driver immediately runs his angkot.i.


As the public transport was traveling midway, I saw someone I saw in my dream, on his motorbike that stopped he seemed to be sitting on his cigarette.


I glanced at Poling, he looked ordinary,duh .. This is the case when it's finished if he just still doesn't remember his past, he said,I'm sure the man did have something to do with Poling's death.


Like him I have to meet the police, and ask about his proximity to Poling, and the man earlier, but he where to say, I'm sure he will not say anything, I'm sure,I also don't know whose Poling's real name is.


"La ..ayo came down to "excited aunt patted my shoulder from behind


I gasped, and looked out of the air


"loh has arrived yes "I then open the angkot door and immediately go out, while the aunt who paid for her public transportation


After that my aunt took me to the clinic which was open 24 hours, while my aunt was registering my name, I waited in the waiting chair with other patients who were also waiting in the queue.


Before long my name was called, I immediately got out of my seat and went into the check room.


The doctor examined my arm carefully, and luckily the doctor said the crack was a bit light, and I still had to take medicine and keep my arm from moving much.


Moments later I was done in the examination and out of the room with a prescription, my aunt immediately redeemed the medicine and I waited again.


"ayo La we go home "


My aunt and I then walked to the angkot stop which was only a few meters away from the clinic.


While waiting for public transport, a motorbike stopped, he turned off the engine and greeted auntie, I gasped at the man


"Nining...What are you doing here?" ask her, but her gaze is directed at me


"eh bang Waluyo,.this runs out nganter nephew check up to the clinic "sahut aunty friendly.


"oh..that's his hand why is it ?" her question looked at my arm


"just a little accident "my speech is short


"if so let me drive you home, then wait for angkot" he bargained


"ah bang Waluyo ngajakin joking, we both where enough to ride the motorbike, it's okay we wait angkot only, soon there must be kok angkotnya" said aunt who immediately refused her


"load coke, can bonceng three, neng in the middle of you behind "his words half force


"don't ah, thank you for the angkot came" said the aunt pointing at the public transport that drove towards us


"yes, if so, be careful "his words, the hornbill stopped right in front of us


"bi, who was that?" ask me


"aunty friend "answer her


"oh.." I nodded as I turned my head to the side


"why is it ?" ask aunt


"don't want to know just "my mouth


So the guy's aunty's friend, if aunt knows Poling, if I knew his real name I would have asked.


Yes ...he was the man who pulled my arm, forced me to drive him home, and he was also the man I suspected of his connection to Poling.


Along the way I continued to think about the Poling problem, about his identity and who the perpetrators of the killer, I was not aware if the angkot had stopped.


"Lala..kamu bengong continue from earlier, ayo down we have until "excited aunt broke my daydream.


I also got off the angkot, aunty as usual, he paid his angkot.


"you why the hell, most bengong kesambet later "say aunt when we were already in the house


"no bi, I'm just tired" I replied


"yes, you have rest when you do" said auntie, I went to my room


In the room there is Poling sitting in the front seat of the study table.


"i remember something "say her suddenly


I turned to him and raised one eyebrow


"what ?" ask me


"the man said "slowly


"that's who, by the way, obviously, didn't I just meet not just one person ?" ask me confused


"who was talking to your aunt" she replied


"what do you remember about that guy ?" ask me to look around, I honestly feel curious at this time


"he who disturbed you at that time, right, who wanted to nganter you come home after the rain "


"iiihh...I think remember what an, yes if that's me anyway I also want times "excited I was anxious, want it to feel like I jedotin pocong it to the wall, bikin sprains, so on,I took it seriously too


I snorted in annoyance and headed for bed. Then I remembered something


"ah yes, as I know where your body is in the grave" I said


"where's ?" asked her enthusiastically, the pigeon quickly approached me she looked at me right in front of my face


I pushed the pocong


bruukk'


"don't get that close "I'm ticking


"why, fear of baper yes,hihihi"


"ih.. amit-amit baper same pocong, not afraid of baper, but you smell "my cetus


"smell...what smell ?" ask her


"smell****** "my rent


"jaahh...malah in the affirmation of smell*****, but it stinks anyway , hihihi..." the pocong chuckled


"oh yeah, you said you knew where my body was in the grave, where ?"


"in the woods, but I'm not sure if it's "my mouth either


"are you sure ?" her question looked disappointed


"yes because I also do not know what it really is not, will I see it in my dream "saw if there is it, the pocong looks weak to hear my words


Suddenly my head became heavy and dizzy, the shadows of the forest I saw in my dream came back to my mind.


Well, maybe this is a clue for me, I should go find that forest.


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