Pocong Around
To the eating house

Allahu laa ilahuwa, alhayul qayyum, laa ta' khuzuhu sinatuw wa la naum,.......

"aaaaakkkkhh.." I grimaced when I felt my whole body until my head hurt when I heard the recitation of the chair verse which was read by Pak kyai and Azzam.

Not only the verse of the chair, they also chant other surahs like Surah Al sincere, Al Falaq, and An ill-fated there are other surahs that are not me...I am in Ruqiah tonight.

I groaned in the corner of the room, neither aunt nor grandmother could hold me, it was painful.

"hmmphh..."

"huueekkk.." I spewed a blackish-red liquid into the basin that my grandmother placed in front of me.

"cuckoo..."

Several times I vomited until my body felt weak, until finally the reading was finished and I was drooping on the floor.

"Lala....La...are you okay?" asked grandma immediately embrace me, granny also rubbed the sweat on my forehead

I shook my head weakly, because I felt that there was no more energy left even to say yes my tongue felt mute.

"it's a drink first "say Mr. Kyai give me a glass of water to drink

I immediately drank with the help of my grandmother. My condition improved a little after drinking that water.

"actually why me, kyai?" ask me who still doesn't know what the purge means

"it's okay, because you're special then those who subtly like you" said Pak kyai puzzled me

"sorry, what does Pak Kyai mean ?" ask me

Not his answer sir Kyai even smiled at me.

"man is created with all different abilities, there are experts in the fields of art, business, commerce, and others as it is, you are an example of man created by God with abilities that people rarely have ,from your ability that the demons and demons and so on like you and it is very dangerous for yourself ", said Pak kyai

"but luckily God gave you the opportunity to come back to us" added kyai

I was silent to digest every word of Mr. Kyai.

"but ... what after this Lala will not be disturbed again mr kyai ?" ask grandma

"i cannot be sure, for its powerful aura is difficult to hide, the only way is to strengthen oneself by faith and fear of God , god willing it can prevent the coming of those who intend evil "

"and one more thing, don't make yourself empty by daydreaming" added mr. Kyai

"yes sir Kyai, God willing I will remember the words of Pak kyai" I said

Wusss'

Duk Duk Duk's'

Brakkk'

Pranggg'

Suddenly the wind blew so strong that it made the door open wide, moving all the objects until several vases and hanging ornaments fell, even many dry leaves were brought in by the wind.

"astaghfirullah.." said mr. kyai.

"why is the wind so strong" said aunt

"return him to me !" a voice echoed, but it seemed that only I, Azzam, and Mr. Kyai were listening

"who are you, and what right until you ask for it, I will not give it to you, go away do not disturb it again" exclaimed mr. Kyai

"Mom, sir Kyai who's talking to ?"aunty's voice whispered to Grandma

"like her delicate creature that annoys Lala" replied the grandmother

"a'udzubillah himinasyaitonirojim.. bismillahirrahmanirrahim.." apparently sir Kyai raised his hand with one hand playing tasbih , he recited a prayer that I did not know what he was reading,the same thing was done by Azzam

I read what I memorized, so I grabbed Yasin's book and read the verse.

"huuaaaa....."

White smoke billowed in the doorway along with the appearance of a creepy woman figure, perissa like a woman figure who was about to make me his collision.

I retreated, and took a few steps back, my body shook again, the figure extended its hand towards me, but suddenly Azzam pulled me back.

"keep reading the verse of La's chair, and stay behind me" he said

I didn't say it, but I obeyed his words.

There was a fight between pak kyai with that figure, but his fight was only the spirit of Pak kyai while his body remained standing with his eyes closed and fingers that never stopped playing the details of prayer beads.

"i was stunned to see it, how can it be yes, I think that such things only exist in films but it turns out that in the real world there are

"Allahu Akbar.." rang out loud pak kyai berakbir until then there was an eruption sound along with a shrill cry from the figure of the creepy woman.

Duaaarrrr's'

"aaaaaaa.k.kh......."

The figure also disappeared like dust in the wind.

"Alhamdulillah.." lirih pak kyai while wiping his face with his hands, now the spirit of oak kyai has returned to his body.

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The next day

I was tying shoelaces on the terrace with Dika who was ready

"ayo kak, very long ago deh ,later late loh" said Dika impatiently

"yes yes.severa will not be late, then also six hours and fifteen minutes" said I.

"yuk is leaving "

"i want to come with Dika again, can't I ?" ask Polling

I just nodded in response, we parted at a crossroads.

Moments later I arrived at school, when my step gate stopped when I saw a child crying.

I tried to get close to him and squatted in front of him and asked

"dek...kamu why ? who are you with here? "asked me

"Lala..what are you doing?" someone suddenly rebuked me

"this is a loh, this child is crying, or whose child ,loh.kok no "hut I look at Sarah and then look again at the child, but the child is no longer there.

"child ... What child ?" ask Sarah

"tadi.ah ..maybe I saw it wrong, yuk entered "I also invited Sarah to class immediately.

"huh where else, tumben are you alone?" ask me, keep pulling her arm

"oh..."

"yeah, La, can I ask you?"

"if you want to nanya yes just why use the permission of all "my words

"hehe. because he was afraid of being suspected of being a kepo" she grinned.

"yes if the name is indeed kepo, if not kepo it could not be "

"yes, too, "he said

"what do you want?" ask me then

"hm... actually you and Azzam have a relationship what the hell ?"

"nothing to do, why?" ask me back

"there really isn't a relationship?" ask her again

"yes, what does your relationship mean?"

"hm.. about her you're always seen everywhere, and I heard even Azzam yesterday was staying at your house"

"oh that, yes he did nginap, but there is a reason and also not only Azzam who stayed but Mr. Iqbal also "said me

"huh.pak Iqbal uanh the police ?"

"yes "

"can I ?" ask her again

I also want to not want to tell what happened to me last night, so that Sarah no longer thinks about me and Azzam.

"jeez...really La, keep going you're okay?"

"yes, you see for yourself, if I'm why-why can't I be here now" I said again

"yeah yes..."

Long story short, now that the hour came home, I was walking in the corridor with the others, suddenly I remembered the kuntilanak Dini.

It's not saying he's always locked up in his parents' restaurant, but why he can come to the house, he even helped me escape the creepy woman. And where is he now, no more nongol ?

"La..kamu don't be dumb, later kesambet loh " cried Ovan patted my shoulder

"who is dumb, my people are walking "

"yes, his feet are the way, but his mind was somewhere, yes guys." said Ovan to others.

"he'em, what the hell are you thinking ?" tanya Deni chimed in

"don't think of anything, he already I first yes, I have business" said I then say goodbye to them

"what's the deal ?" ask Azzam

"hm..ada deh, yes I have been first yes ,baaayy.." I also ran to the gate and was about to find a motorcycle taxi , but when I just went out gate ,randy's brother came in with his bike

"hai La, hurry up like her, I'll drive you home quickly"

"hm.thank you, brother, but I..."

"already yuk up, not good nolak continue "his words force

"kok brother Randi maksa anyway ?" ask me for a hick

"if not forced, you will not want to "say it

"sorry brother ...

Tiiiiinnnn'

Tiiiinnnn's'

the sound of the horn was accompanied by the stopping of a car in front of me

"bang Iqbal" murmured me

"hai La , very pas, there's something I want to talk about, yuk "to invite him, I also use sir Iqbal to avoid brother Randy

"yes bang, brother Randy I first yes "my word and then come with Mr. Iqbal

"what does bang Iqbal want to talk about ?" ask me when we're in the car

"there's nothing, I know you're uncomfortable and uncomfortable with it, so I say it like that"

"hehehehe.bang Iqbal just know, iya ih.tak yabu why I am rich il feel that, just don't like the taste"

"if with me ?"

"convenience is just "my mouth

"really ?"

"yes, I happen to be very eager to have a brother, because I am the first and only child, I like to be envious if I see my friend who has a brother or sister, it will definitely be very pleasant ,but the truth is I don't have both, and Iqbal doesn't mind if I consider him brother ?"

Long bang Iqbal answered him, until finally he said

"certain"

"hehehe..take care" said I.

"oh, man, can I ask you a favor?" ask me for doubt

"please what ?" ask her without looking

"hm. Please take me to the restaurant that was "ask me.

"hmm. Just say you're hungry, let's go there "

Arriving at the restaurant, I can see Kuntilanak Dini was busy rummaging food at the table, the food ordering also looks greedy eating the food.

I shudder in disgust

"finally you came too, where's the pocong gosong not coming?" kuntilanak Dini shouted towards me

"he was with his son" I said slowly

"huh..why La...you said something?" ask sir Iqbal

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