Pocong Around
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The sound of knocking on the window door of my room sounded louder, I who was already flooded with sweat, was curious and scared at the same time.

Wonder what knocked on the door was really pocong as people say or not.

Afraid if it is really pocong, so all wrong, silent was useless because the prayer reading did not know what Surah reading.

Slowly I moved my feet towards the window. With my heart pounding I point my hand at the curtains.

Slowly, I exposed the curtains, and then began to open the window door.

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With trembling hands I tried to dare to open it, because my curiosity turned out to be greater than my fear.

"bismillah.." I murmured slowly.

Krieeeeeettt's'

Somehow the window door of my room let out a loud ringing sound, but usually it is not like this.

Slowly, and very slowly I pushed the wooden window door open.

With the pounding of the racing heart I did not blink my eyes at all.

Until the window door opened perfectly.

huuufff......

"there's nothing." I said with relief.

But suddenly I gasped when I saw from a distance a white object moving like jumping up and down but strangely I saw it as floating.

"oh Lord.what a truth is that pocong that people often say "my inner.

My body felt frozen in place, I wanted to close the window and jump straight into the bed, but I don't know, it was very difficult to move my body, my voice felt only up in the esophagus.

"oh Lord.what shall I do "my light be.

My eyes could not blink at all, the white thing moved as it approached, and the more it shook my body.

"huuu..mama.papa..please help me ..." my screams in my heart.

The longer the white object is getting closer, my eyes are getting wider when the object is increasingly showing its form clearly.

"OMG.i.it...it's really po...pocooong ..."

His form is similar to bolsters, tied in various parts and only show his face is jet black with an incision wound from the left eye to the right cheek, the smell is very rotten, so bad,and I can't help my nausea at all.

I could not feel my tears starting to drip down my cheeks.

Pocong continued to approach and approach until now the distance is only one snore with me, only blocked the walls and windows of my room.

The pocong glared at me with a grin revealing a row of his teeth and gums covered in blood. I held my breath because the fishy smell mixed with foul smell hit my smell.

You can imagine how the smell of the pocong, from a distance of a few meters, the foul smell has been smelled, especially at this close distance.

"pe..go.ja..don't bother me "my voice seems disjointed.

The pocong shook his head wrapped in a shroud that looked shabby but did not remove the white color.

"to..looooonngg..aku.." said the pocong slowed down his voice, maybe it was his trick to scare me.

"go away.I can't help you, I'm afraid.go away.." I cried with a trembling voice.

"just you ...just you ... help me.." said the pocong again.

"don't , go....go.." I shouted again.

Suddenly I opened my eyes and found myself in bed.

Apparently I was dreaming, but why does it feel real once and again why it feels so cold like there is a breeze coming into my room, I then turned to my left side.

My eyes were wide open when I saw my window open.

"why is the window open "my murmur

I moved to close that window. But when I arrived and was about to pull the window door, the figure of the pocong that I had seen in my dream was suddenly in front of my face .

The stench and fishy smell returned to my sense of smell, my heartbeats seemed to stop as our eyes fell.

"toloooongg....."

"aaaaaka.kkhhh......"

I screamed so much that I built up my grandmother and aunt who then knocked and shouted to call me.

"Lala..."

Instantly the pocong disappeared, Sirna did not work

"jeez La, why are you, why are the windows open like this?" ask grandma, and auntie shut the window immediately

"aunty said don't open the door or the window, you know how to say "aunty's nag

"i don't know, in the wake of the window was open, my aunt said just don't open the door, my aunt didn't say don't open the window and "my mouth with a vibrating tone

"you beat your own aunt ?"

"no "so I said fast

"then why did you open the window?" ask aunt again

"i don't know aunt, did I just say the window was open when I woke up "my answer

"don't know how, when the window door open itself anyway, ngaco you "excited aunt who like her began to fear

"it's up to you if aunt doesn't believe me, maybe that pocong opened the window "

"what...so you saw the pocong? pocong saw you?" ask the aunt surprised

"not to see anymore bi, but we look at the eyes, she asked auntie " said I was lying

"hah.yang you really "cried aunty while jumping towards me.

"is that really La?" ask grandma

"hehehe.

"ih basic ya tuh can ngerjain parents, kirain really" exclaimed aunt pushed my shoulder

"hehehehe.sorry bi, joking" said I again grinned.

"then about seeing the pocong, what's a lie too ?" ask grandma

"if that is.nek is "my sahut lirih.

"Yes Allah Ya Gusti.

"like his pocong was not willing to terrorize deh, it was seen once sad look earlier, especially the pocong was asking for help, but ask for help what "my inner

Suddenly I became a kepo, about who the pocong was and what he meant to ask for help, if he wanted to ask for help in opening the bonds of his pocong as I always watch on tv, he said,if it means his grave should be dismantled dong, the matter of which grave.

After I started to calm down, my grandmother and aunt left my room again, I glanced at the alarm clock.

"twelve o'clock of the night" murmured me

I also tried to close my eyes, but the shadow of the pocong's face came back when my eyes closed. I automatically opened my eyes again.

"akhh.why even the pocong's face keinget is "my complaint.

But, I'm still confused, if I was sleeping then who opened the window, when it was, and was it really a dream?

ah...thinking it makes me feel dizzy, so it doesn't feel like I'm asleep, and open my eyes when I hear the sound of a cock cock cock.

Kukuruyuuk.....

"hoaaammm.hah it was morning "I got up and ran to the bathroom and got ready for school.

Longer than that, I am now in school. When I entered the classroom, I heard some of my classmates discussing something that was like a scary thing, which was seen from their expressions that seemed shudder and frightened.

"who really was last night polling your house ?"

"yes really, I did not dare to open the door, just that I peeked from under the door slit looks like there is a white-white floating "

"hiiiyy.serem really, fortunately my house was not in his "

Hearing that, I became sure that what they discussed was the figure of the pocong that last night approached me.

huuuuffftt.if only they knew last night I met with it pocong, gak kebayang how they were expression.

I walked straight to my bench, with my lethargic face sitting, until Sarah and Mila came up to me.

"his face is lethargic very neng, why ...do not say that last night you were visited by the ghost?" ask Sarah

Sarah could immediately guess her and I just nodded her answer.

"huh..who really are you La?" exclaim Mila

"try how the story is "ask Sarah directly sitting in the front seat of my bench, like her sitting there has not arrived

Deni, Ovan, and Azzam came closer and they surrounded me.

"how did La, you see the face of the pocong?" ask Deni

I sighed then told her about my experience last night, but not with that pocong asking me for help.

"huh...seriously.....!!! "

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