Pocong Around
What Again?

The first day I worked at this restaurant, I've felt some of the awkwardness that the owner of this restaurant did, he said,one of them was me and the other workers were forbidden to touch let alone pour broth from a large pot, and it made me suspicious if there was something in the pot.

"pak Darmanto is so, always forbid his employees to touch the pot let alone pour the sauce, not only us, Bu Ami only his wife is also prohibited nuangin kuah kaldunya , ' he said ,though before this restaurant rame he was not so, but since the only child left the house his attitude so changed drastically" said one employee named Pia, who was not involved, in this restaurant there are three officers, but now there are four with me

"getting out of the house what do you mean ?" ask me slowly

We're cleaning a table whose visitors just left

"some say mbak Dini ran away there are also those who say mbak Dini went to work out of town, which is right" he said again

"but yes La , lately my feelings are not good continue , like someone is watching it, then I have seen the shadow of someone but there is no one,not to mention the sound of people who are cooking when the restaurant is on vacation, we come just to clean" he said

"maybe it's just a feeling Pia's just a time" I said acting as if I didn't believe her

"don't know also, whether I'm hallucinating or not, because I'm the only one who feels the other is not" he said

"aahh.. like her I need healing "more her shriek, I just smile grimacingly staring at her.

I'm intrigued to see the Kuntilanak Dini who continues to tear into the drinking water belonging to visitors, I know it's out of his will, he said,because of the influence of the shaman but whether he can not fight against it or not he restrains himself.

As soon as the black shadow flashed past, I gasped and searched for the shadow figure.

"is that what Pia meant?" I muttered slowly

I walked towards the kitchen to see when there was something or a clue, because the current state of the restaurant is so crowded that there is not a single table empty, all of it is full, filled,I also took the opportunity to investigate.

There is nothing strange, I saw Mr. Darmanto and his wife were busy cooking, but Mr. Darmanto never seemed to move from the big pot, he was always there to pour the broth into the bowl, and as he said, Pia was right,do not let anyone else his wife is not allowed to pour the broth.

"cut a few strands of your child's hair and tie and put them in a pot to cook with the food you're going to sell "

The words, the words of the shaman I remember, so in the pot there was Early hair, I should be able to take it, yes.

"what are you doing here ?" scold someone touch my shoulder

I gasped

"euh .. i. that's sir, so I'd like to say there's a food message but I forgot what the order is, so I'm remembering it "my answer quickly while grimacing, ' I said, lucky my brain can immediately think to find a reason, hopefully Mr. Darmanto unsuspecting, part of when the middle-aged man was near me ,he was not busy with his pot.

"oh, kirain is sneaking around "

"euh.." I fell silent with an irregular heartbeat, why did he guess right away, I became a dead flea

"other times remember what was in the customer message, if you need to record their order, so that something like this does not happen, now you ask again what the order is , do not let customers be disappointed because the wrong menu can-can they kapok eat here"

"yes sir, I will ask again "my words as they pass

"duh..almost "I sighed.

I also went to the table that had just been occupied by visitors, so they just ordered food, I was forced to ask back their order because Mr. Darmanto was watching me. I became a little relieved when I saw that Darmanto was not there, maybe he was back in the kitchen.

When the food menu that is ordered is ready I also bring it to the table and arrange it.

Kuntilanak Dini also seems to be approaching and ready to mix all his food with his mainstay spices, namely maggots and saliva.

I shook my head at him, but because the kuntilanak was under the influence of the shaman, Here still do it regardless of me.

While humming that makes the feather stand kuntilanak stand it launched the action. I began to feel nauseous when I saw the visitor eating his food and praise his taste, I then moved and greeted the visitors who had just come.

After a few hours I worked as a real employee I felt sore at my feet, I also sat in front of the restaurant that was closed.

Kumandang adhan Maghrib has been heard like a link from several mosques, but I am still in front of the restaurant because there is no angkot or ojeg who passed by.

Suddenly I was thinking of Azzam

"what if I ask him to pick it up is "I said slowly

"ah no deh, who he used to ask to be picked up all ,lagain not good also taste, but how do I go home where the darker the day "cloak me

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I looked behind me, apparently Kuntilanak Dini who was tapping on the glass from inside.

"what's up ?" ask me and then come closer

"surah och-ihatreb,itrepes ayn haya uk iagirucnem um"

My forehead was wrinkled reading her, because it felt strange on every word she wrote ,I thought it was a spell or something but then I read it from the opposite direction until then I understood what it meant

(you must be careful, as my father suspects you)that is how the writing sounds

" nukud uti isab nakasarem akij no ngaroeses gnay naka kisugnem ahasu haya uk "

"alright I will be more careful, thank you for warning me" said kuuntilanak Dini nodded

At that time a car and a motorbike stopped right in front of the restaurant.

"loh bang Iqbal's.... Azzam.... Why are you here ? with 'em again ?" ask me

"so grandma asked for help to pick you up, fear no angkot he said" replied Azzam

"then bang Iqbal?"

"not intentionally I pass by and see you become me samperin only, and all of you want to be escorted home too" he said

"waaah..thank you, but like I went home with Azzam alone, are we a village, is it okay?" I asked a little, for I was afraid he would be offended

"yes it's okay dong, it's getting darker you guys soon go home "his orders

"yes bang, I say yes assalamualaikum" said I

"greetings waalaikum"

"Azzam.pardon ya so ngerepotin you continue "said me a little yell.

"yes.no problem" she shouted as well.

A few moments later we arrived in front of the house to coincide with the kumandang adzan isya, in the street we stopped by a mosque to perform Maghrib prayers.

"thank you Zam, would you like to stop by first?" base my stale base

"other times, oh yes how the development of the results of his autopsy ?" ask her

"yesterday, Mr. Iqbal said he still had to find a DNA match, know when it was finished" I replied if there was any

"oh that's it, it's already if that's why I go home "his word then turn on the engine motor matic his way go

I also stepped foot into the house, but I was surprised because my grandmother was already at the door.

"astaga granny, I don't think there's a granny, assalamualaikum" I said

"walaikum salam, why come home at this hour, surely there is no angkot?" ask grandma, I nodded

"luckily Grandma asked Azzam to help pick you up, if not how you go home"

"other times no need to granny, I do not feel good ngerepotin continue Azzam, some I already know the artisan ojeg kok, he often go near the school , his people are good insya Allah trust, ' he said ,tomorrow I'll ask for her cell phone number "I said

"grandmother will be afraid of you why-why, then later grandma say what your parents "

"grandma take it easy, I'm a black belt holder, I can take care of myself from the bad guy "say I jumawa

"not to be afraid, as great as your martial arts, will lose to the male energy, especially if it has been accompanied by lust "

"just said your grandmother" said Poling who suddenly appeared

"yes there you clean up after that you eat and rest, you must be tired" said grandma

" yes, grandma"

"anything, cake work all, indeed the pocket money from his parents less what "grandma grouse but I do not mind

Tonight I feel cold, whether the weather is cold or my body feels cold, it feels really cold as if at the top, even my body shivers.

"why are you La ?" ask Polling

"cold "my mouth with choppy teeth

"hm.. there are unpleasant smells, you should pray " said Poling with an unusual gaze staring around the room.

"do you mean uncle ?" ask me, my voice is getting louder

"have done what I said, I will come out, oh yes it is better if you pray to be given protection to God" after that the Poling went

After the departure of Poling suddenly heard the sound of footsteps on the roof, I then looked up.

"what else is this?"

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