Pocong Around
Rubber gardeners

I blinked my eyes and looked around, I.had returned from the rubber garden, I saw four-wheeled vehicles and two passing by, many pedestrians, too,most of the students who wear uniforms are the same as me.

"Well, you've been calling me not looking, why ?"

I turned my head when someone called me back and asked

"Azzam ..kok you're here, isn't he participating in the excrement ?" ask me

"not being , her guidance teacher suddenly had a "business, she replied

"oh, which other one ?"

"they are still in school, our exkul will be different "his answer again

"oh "back I'm oh ria

"what's the matter ?" ask her again

"it's okay, why me ?" ask me back

"if it's okay why are you standing here, keep your eyes blank and "ask again

huuuuffftt

I let out a breath

"whether you want to believe it or not, but I just saw the moments of the death of the father we met in the rubber garden yesterday" I replied.

"so really the father is a ghost? how not to feel yes" he asked while frowning

"that's why I didn't feel it either, but some of the fathers were seen around me, what were you seeing when we were at the ceremony,about his father suddenly appeared in the field ?" ask me curious

"didn't he, did the father show up?" lah , he even turned his back right I've said that I saw him in the school field, how the hell ....

I nodded too

"kok I don't see ya " his mumbling slowly

"maybe he just wanted Lala to see it, he just showed himself to Lala" said Poling who suddenly appeared 'cause when I realized the pocong was gone

I saw that Azzam was silent, and he was thinking about what.

"continue now what do you want to do?" ask her

"like him I have to help the father deh, let's not disturb me continue " said I

"the way? "

"like that I have to go back to the rubber garden, because I had seen the killer drop something, who knew there was still "my answer

"yes, if we go home first, I'll pick you up "

"heh...do you want to come too?" ask me surprised

"yes yes, do you dare to go there alone?" ask her

"yes..no the hell but I'm afraid not afraid I have to be brave" I said.

"yes let's go home" he asked again after a few moments of silence

I breathed and followed his steps.

Once at home I immediately changed clothes and immediately waited for the arrival of Azzam on the terrace with Poling.

"loh La, Tumben you're hanging out here?" ask grandma

"yes, again wait for my friend "answer me

"your friend is here?" ask grandma again

"yes Grandma, he wants to pick me up, so we have something to do" answered me

"group work?" ask grandma

"hm...not nek, but.." My words stopped because Azzam and his motorbike had arrived.

"assalamualaikum" said his

"waalaikum salam "sahut grandma and me

"where do you want group work ?" asked grandma, Azzam glanced at me

"at the house of a friend of the mother "sahut Azzam preceded me who was about to speak

At that time everyone called grandma with the word Mbah Azzam calling his grandmother.

"oh yes already if so you are careful , bring the bike do not speed" said grandma

"yes, if that is so we go, Grandma, assalamualaikum "say Azzam and then crucify grandma as well as me

We immediately left the home.

"why did you say you wanted to do group work?" I asked half a scream

"didn't you say you wanted to work a group ?" ask her back while looking a little back

"so grandma just guessed it, I also want to say not group work but you hunted come and say want group work" I said in her ear

"yes already, it's been also "his word

We were silent no longer saying words, until we finally arrived in front of an abandoned building. And Azzam kept his bike back where he put it yesterday.

But when Azzam was securing his bike suddenly someone came to rebuke us, I looked. Apparently a uniformed cop, he's still young like his new cop.

"sorry what are you two doing here?" ask her

"what is this ?" ask her

I glanced at Azzam who was walking towards me

"so, sir, my friend, thank God for having other abilities that are not owned by everyone "

"then?" ask her

"my friend is often disturbed by the spirit of a father, the spirit like he wants my friend to help him" said Azzam

"that's what it looks like, what did this father mean?" her question then shows us a photo of a middle-aged father on his cell phone

"loh yes really sir "I exclaimed as I widened my eyes

"i am also investigating the case of his death which I find awkward even though the family has closed the case,but even though the case was closed one of the victims' children asked me to continue investigating his death because he was not sure if his father died by suicide" he explained

"awkward how about sir ?" ask me curious

"because there is no sign of the victim being down or desperate, most people who tend to commit suicide are depressed, depressed and desperate,but from the statement of the family of Mr. Muhid is not in such a condition" the police said

Oh, it turns out his name is Mr. Muhid.

"but sir, have you interrogated his children, because from what I see this father Muhid killed his son "cited me

"are you sure you were there at the time of the incident ?" her question looked at me sharply

"ekhem.." suddenly Azzam Ber dehem made the police officer turn to him.

"sorry my throat is itching, please continue" said Azzam grimacing with a smile

"i was not there at the time of the incident, only I was just given a vision by the father "my answer

"what is this, he said not to see the incident directly but you see ?" ask her confused

"have I said earlier sir, my friend has advantages that no one else has, maybe it can be said the sixth sense or the language of the trend of indigo "typical Azzam ,the policeman looked back at him

"that's it. So indigo is really "his mumble.

"do you believe it or not?" ask me

"alright, will I lock your words "

"indeed again follow the quiz use in the key of all "Azzam murmurs that I can still hear, I then elbow his arms slowly while putting a smile on the police

"oh yes, my name is Iqbal "

I also returned his hand

"Nurmala, but call Lala "my mouth

"i am Azzam "the Azzam serobot until my handshake is released

"oh well , then we should talk about this while walking, "let's invite Mr. Iqbal to ask me and Azzam to walk first

"La I just wait here yes, keep the bike, fear I come into "said Poling suddenly

"fearful ? satan can be afraid of "my inner giggling, there's-there's 'I think

Without telling me to immediately walk with Azzam and Iqbal sir into the rubber garden area.

Whether it's luck or not, my intention to help the spirit of Mr. Muhid turned out to be facilitated by my meeting with police officer Iqbal who was also investigating his death case.

When we reached the location of Mr. Muhid's death, I then looked around the tree where Mr. Muhid's body hung, rather creeps as well actually, but fortunately I was not alone so not so afraid.

"what are you looking for?" ask sir Iqbal

"looking for something that the perpetrator dropped "answer me while continuing to look for the little thing

"what is it ?" ask sir Iqbal

"either but like her a pendulum necklace, her small oblong shape is silver" I replied

"the incident has been a month more, it could have been found by someone else" said Mr. Iqbal again

"maybe, but I'm sure it still exists" I said

"Zam.bantuin dong you are silent instead" I cried when I saw Azzam just silent with the view of whether to see what.

"uh.iya "sahut then help me search around the tree, but occasionally his eyes keep glancing towards the tree that looks dark

I then followed the direction of his view, at first there was nothing strange, but over time I saw something like a pair of big black legs and hairy, I looked from the bottom straight up.

I gasped almost to the point of falling after seeing that huge black figure, its height almost exceeding that of a rubber tree, from where I could see its eyes flaming ,with both of her long fangs making my body tremble in fear, the amateur indigo.

"you why" asked Iqbal

"hm.ti.ti.no why-why,ayo we continue to search "said I don't want to tell her.

Suddenly the ground that we were treading shook violently, rubber trees also seemed to move until the leaves fell, we were shocked because of the thought of an earthquake, Iqbal even said takbir several times.

"Allahu Akbar ... Allah Akbar...."

"hmmmm.. gggrrrrrhhhhh.." the creature growled.

"stop your takbeer" exclaimed the creature in a thunderous voice

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