Pocong Around

Pocong Around
New ghost


The POV


Two days had passed from the departure of uncle, but sadness still enveloped our hearts especially aunt and Dika.


"why didn't you ever say that his dad was here all along?" ask your aunt when we have breakfast


"sorry, "I can't say much


"don't you go to La's school?" ask grandma


"no ah Grandma, the exam is also finished, the most at school is also just playing around not clear "my mouth


"yes but it's still in the absence of La "aunty


"the time ?" ask me


"yes yes, you don't know?" ask aunt again, I shake quickly


"i'm done" I said as I brought my old dirty dishes to the place to wash the dishes and then washed them, so stay with my grandmother I get used to washing my former food , usually, eating abis left behind


This afternoon I just fell asleep in front of the television, instantly drowsiness began to attack, but suddenly my phone rang, or else I would not even hold back my drowsiness and go to room ,because my phone is in the room being in the cas.


"bang Iqbal, what's the matter ?" muttered me, since that night just this time bang Iqbal back contact me, maybe he was disappointed with my decision or indeed he was busy


With hesitation, I raised my call


"hello assalamualaikum "


"walaikum salam La , what are you doing ?" ask her


"again at home, why bang?" ask me


"are you not in school, or sick again?" ask her again


"not really bang, not studying at school so I don't go"


"so you're truant of the story "


"hehehe, yes that is "my answer grimaced.


"oh yeah, what's up bang? " ask me again


"you almost forgot, this is ....Brother just wanted to tell you, about the student who was found dead in your school, it turns out you were right the victim did not die by suicide but he was deliberately killed, the perpetrator was officially detained" her speech


"thank God that everything has been revealed, hopefully Jessy can go quietly" I said softly


"amiiin "say bang Iqbal


"yes already Brother just want to tell you, already yes Brother is doing a lot of work" he said again


"yes "


the phone connection was cut off


I sighed after getting a call from Iqbal's bang, after which Jessy would leave. I glanced at Jessy who was playing on the swing with the ghosts waiting for the jackfruit tree belonging to a neighbor.


It did not feel like time was going so fast, now I was sitting in a chair that was provided for the parents who came to take the report. Yes ...today is the day of the class as well as the farewell event of the 12th grade. I sat quietly while waiting for the parents to arrive, while others were busy preparing to perform on stage.


But all of a sudden my hair bristled, I looked left and right, but I could not find an astral figure.


Suddenly, I gasped when someone slapped my shoulder


"find what the hell, cackling rich chicks nyari her brood"


"astaga Mila.bikin was shocked "me complained.


"shocked? you're a freak of the time so shocked" he said and sat next to me


"ah yes La,tadi Azzam nyariin"


"why what?" ask me


"don't know "


"keep where is he now?" ask me


"so the hell backstage, you samperin gih, he was busy" said Mila, I sighed then moved on


"alright"


Azzam did join the event committee with Sarah , Ovan & Deni , only me and Mila were unemployed.


I walked backstage, but Randy's brother came to stop me.


"hai La , will you watch me !" her pinta


"what does Randy want ?" ask me


"there deh, later you also know, this is for you, I went there first yes "sister Randy also went after giving me chocolate


"chocolate again.don't know if I like toothaches when eating chocolate" I murmured slowly.


"if that's for me" I gasped at the familiar sound in my ears


"uncle....Jessy !" I cried when I saw the two ghosts


"Lala.


"wuih uncle's costume where? " ask me when you see the appearance of Poling who is no longer a pocong


"how handsome is it ?" ask her


"narcissistic" I cut my lips


"we can compensate , make you see the stage "uncle said


"stall? who wants to perform people I do not follow the stage kok "my sahut


"La, who are you talking to?" Ovan suddenly rebuked


"euh..enggak m..ini me again ngedumel aja,iya ngedumel "my sahut cengesan.


"oh "Ovan just passed by, but suddenly he came back


"astaga La,.why don't you negur anyway, I was told Azzam to nyari you, yuk follow his "exclamation then pull my arm


"ye.how do I know you're looking for me" I said slowly.


Soon after, Ovan and I arrived backstage, and Azzam was directing those who were going to perform.


"yet you finally came also La" he said approaching me


"what's up ?" ask me


"this is how, so Nisa did not appear because of an accident, we only got information fifteen minutes ago" he said


"accident? how is it then ?" ask me


"there's no word on her condition, only now Nisa has been taken to the hospital"


I fell silent after hearing Azzam's words, I remembered my dream some time ago. In my dream there was a woman wearing a kebaya model of an accident dress, just that I could not see her face clearly ....


"i'm looking for you to ask you to take his place on stage"


"huh...perform ? no ah, I don't want to !" reject me quickly


"let's say La, it's urgent, you can sing, your voice is good, yes".


"why should I ?there's still someone else, right? " ask me wonder


"but I want her "his words to sound ambiguous, all of a sudden I get nervous about her


But suddenly a female figure with the exact same kebaya dress model in my dream suddenly appeared.


"Azzam...what...that's Nisa?" I'm slow


Azzam also looked


"astaghfirullah....Nisa" Azzam seems surprised to see her


Not yet relieved our surprise suddenly someone came with news of grief.


"guys.I heard in the teacher's room earlier, the teachers were talking about Nisa's condition, it turns out Nisa died "


"innalilahi.the true you are Suf "


"yes.no, he said he was seriously injured "


"O Allah Nisa...


Azzam and I looked pityfully at the pale-looking figure of Nisa, she just fell silent. We are different classes but I know enough about him we also often greet each other when passing by.


Soon after, Bu Sukma came, and he announced what had happened to Nisa.


"how are you doing the art? Should it be continued or dismissed?' ask Deni


"regarding that the school was discussing her, mother just told me that, alright we just wait for her decision" after saying that Bu Sukma was gone


"continue this how Zam, we are as the committee ok-ok only if the event is canceled but they have been training to rent clothes all macem time want to cancel pity " said Ovan


"but if the example continues also his impression we do not appreciate the late Nisa, his family mourns our time here happy-happy, where our empathy" replied Azzam


"you go ahead, and you're Lala, and I perform on stage, I know your voice is good because I once overheard you singing" Nisa said suddenly.


"but.....


"please replace me perform !" pinta is welding


I glanced at Azzam, he seemed to nod small


"huuuuffftt..well but look at it later, because we don't know what the school's decision is" I said.


"what are you talking about ?" ask Ovan


"nothing" said I and Azzam together


"ekhem..what is it, what ....there is something I don't know ?" ask her again while pulling down her eyebrows


"ck, what the hell, yeah what song should I sing?" I asked Nisa, but with a look towards Azzam, it was nothing but that I kept nobody from seeing me


Azzam gave me a piece of paper that read a song, I frowned because it was a song of the region that I didn't know.


"how ? You know that song?" ask her


"does I need to get into your body so that I can sing with your body?" ask Nisa


"hey new ghost ! it's easy to enter the human body " exclaimed Jessy


"HUH..k..ka "


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