Pocong Around
Victim of suicide

When night fell, I just finished working on school PR, immediately crumpled my body in bed.

As my eyes began to close, suddenly my blanket as if something was pulling and fell to the floor, I got up and took my blanket.

I covered my body again, but again my blanket pulled and fell back to the floor.

I knew this was an invisible creature, I grabbed Yasin's book and read the verse of the chair.

After a few times I read it, I sighed, feeling it was safe I was going back to sleep, but when I looked up at the ceiling right above me,looks the figure of a hunchbacked grin attached to a lizard.

I gasped when suddenly the grandmother threw herself down to befall me, I quickly rolled my body and got up.

"heh ugly grandma, don't disturb my niece "cried Poling suddenly stood in front of me

"don't interfere "cried the grandmother with a shrill voice

Bukkk'

Poles were thrown through the wall by the grandmother's attack.

"uncle "

"hihihi..now you can't just leave after what you did "he said.

My body felt stiff when the grandmother had managed to reach my neck, her long and pointed nails until they pierced my neck skin.

I closed my eyes while holding my breath

"Oh Allah is stinking "my inner smell

The grip on my neck grew stronger, my head began to throb with a heavy breathing, while my right hand tried to reach for the Qur'an on the table not far from me.

"let go of him "cry the Poling back in

the pocong attacked using his head, but before his attack managed to hit him, the granny again attacked by just wagging her hand

Bruukk'

back Poling thrown out.

I was still trying to reach the Qur'an on the table.After I managed to reach, I stick the Qur'an on the face of the grandmother

"Allahu Akbar" I shouted

"aaaaarrrggghh...."

suddenly the grandmother took me off and disappeared.

"uhhukks... Alhamdulillah.." I looked up as I coughed.

"are you okay?" ask Polling

"yes, I'm fine, I almost died earlier" I replied softly

After that I rushed ablution, then read the Qur'an, although not yet eloquent I still tried to read it, while Poling, the pocong went outside, either wait for me to finish reading the Qur'an or go around the village.

The morning was now welcoming, the warm golden yellow light felt so warm that it penetrated into the bone. But even so my mood is not as warm as the morning sun. Ever since last night, I've been feeling restless and scared.

"the alum hit the power pole "cried someone to make me aghast and suddenly stopped my steps

"ih, what the heck "my decak glared at her

"hehehehe..lagian you walk while dumbly so, until do not pay attention to the road, why ? any problems?" ask her

"there was a demon grandmother who almost killed her" said Poling who suddenly drowned

"tumben... don't follow the same Dika?" I asked, today Dika and I did not leave together because the child had left with his friends.

"he wants a daily replay, if I'm with him maybe the boy asks for his answer "he said

"means he can see you?" ask Azzam

I stared at Poling, curious about his answer

"yes, lately the boy can see me "his answer

"huh..so how did he react when he found out that uncle was his papa?" ask me curious

"he doesn't know that I'm his papa "his shrewd

"can you ?" ask me again

"as in his (pointing Azzam) that appears where Dika is just a figure pocong with a charred face different from what you see" he said

"soon?"

"don't know, on you I can turn my face to my real face, but on others I can't "tow

"so it is "

We did not feel we arrived at school and immediately headed to our class, but when we were in the corridor there was a noise, everyone seemed to run around screaming.

"Win what's up ?" asked Azzam, at that time there was Vienna who also ran with his panic mimic

"uh Azzam, that's behind the school there's a suicide"

"innalilahi.... who are you right?" azzam asked no less in shock than me

When I was about to turn Vienna turned towards me with a flat face and a slight smile.

"it does not need to be on hold, we better see also" said Poling

"ayo" said I

Once in the back of the school was seen a crowd of students and teachers, there were also several people in police uniforms, one of which I recognized him , who else if not Mr. Iqbal.

A schoolgirl was already lying with an incision wound on her left wrist.

"astaghfirullah...that's why? what is suicide? " ask someone standing in front of me

But the one who was asked did not seem to say, I did not take a headache, maybe he did not hear me.

But suddenly he screamed hysterically when he saw the figure of a pocong that was none other than Poling.

"aaaaaka.pocooonggg....."

But strangely no one ignored his screams, people like not hearing him.

Only Azzam turned his head towards her and turned towards me.

"heuuuh.basik , the time of Satan is afraid of demons anyway, not aware that his own has also become a demon" said Poling sneered

"huaaa .. so I'm really dead and a ghost.. huuuhhuuu...."

"so who killed himself is you?" ask me

"i didn't kill myself, but someone deliberately manipulated me as if I was suicidal" she said, sobbing

"La, who are you talking to?" ask Deni

"eh .. don't really, I just asked myself, who killed myself "my answer quickly, Deni looks like a beard

"she said she killed herself a 12th-grader, according to rumors she said she was pregnant , the guy does not want responsibility and is afraid of being caught and then expelled from school he became depressed and committed suicide" Deni said

"lie, that's not true, I was pregnant but I wasn't depressed much less suicidal "her sergeant

"that's just the rumor that it's not clear yet" I said

"neng, rather than dizzy to think about the speculation of living people, mending us go yuk, I will know you to the ghosts of the waiting for this school" asked Poling, who asked, without hearing his approval the pocong immediately brought the new ghost disappeared

"so sweet-natured ya, when she was beautiful and quite popular also because of her intelligence, I can't ya she was pregnant out of wedlock until suicide too "bust Mila on Sarah who also saw

"it is not good to talk about someone who is dead, we better pray that his spirit is calm, and accepted by Allah SWT"

"aamiin.." said Azzam, agreeing with my speech.

"Lala's right, it's not good to talk about people who have died his sins can move to people who gossip her, you want to nanggau his sins , ' ''you want his nanggau 'em ,our own sins also do not know how much plus the sins of others do you manage?"

"not" they answered

"no doubt, Jessy can do that "said Randy who just came and joined us

I fell silent and turned my gaze to the corpse that had now been placed on the blankar and covered in white cloth about to be lifted, Iqbal sir approached.

"hai La "greet her, while I just smile in response

"La..so handsome" whispered Mila.

"isshh.

"ah yes La , is there anything I want to say can we talk only two, we talk four eyes ?" ask her

"hm..can, when?" ask me

"eiits.. Can I come too?" ask Randy

"no" Iqbal replied quickly

"if you follow not the four eyes his name is "thimbal Azzam

"ah yes, you also join "said sir Iqbal pointed to Azzam

"loh said his four eyes, kok he also came, so I can also follow "sister Randy looks unacceptable

"sorry but this problem has nothing to do with you, and yet not if both then the third is a demon, so I invite him to come too" said Mr. Iqbal

"then I am the devil dong" Azzam told himself

"hahahaha.." We all laughed at Azzam's words just now.

"eh.. shyuuutttt.we are grieving, you are laughing at the wrong time " cried Azzam.

"ups.iya sorry "said me.

"ho'oh. release" Ovan continued.

Finally we disbanded and entered the classroom, but because there was an incident at school, then the teaching and learning activities were stopped temporarily until the specified deadline,because it will be carried out by the police TKP.

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