Hey Indigo Girl (The Series) TAMAAAAAT!!!!
Part 4 Chicks in the middle of the night
"Well, what a wonder! Everywhere there is always something strange. As if 'they' were following us on. Oh, no, Tha?!" danu asked back and forth in his room, while I just sat in the front window seat and stared straight ahead. Mr. Yodhi's House.
"That! Just like diem!" He started sulking because he didn't get a response from me.
"What do I need to do, Danu? Things like this we cannot predict. Well, it just so happens that we are here, uh meet again the same house of mystery, and ... Next to it too."
"Original, Tha. If you know what, I'd like to accept Dion's offer yesterday, work at his company!"
"Hust! Can't do that. We are here the intention is not to work, but to help the people. Children who lack education. You are horrified yourself, right, Om Feri said that the teaching staff here does not exist. Rarely does anyone come all the way here. Oh, that's it, Dan. Worship too, yeah."
"..."
"How many times have we been, Dan, ngalamin or meet strange things? Not once twice."
"It can't be considered a habit either, Aretha! Huh." Danu looks very frustrated, even cranky. But I kept persuading him not to think too much about this. "Originally we don't go into that house, it's safe. That's what Mr. Karjo said, right?"
"Yes, Tha. But how many times do we always break to visit a forbidden place? How about KKN first?" the question made our memories go back to the back.The incident would not be easily forgotten, but I also could not be carried away and agree with Danu's opinion and anxiety.
"Hm, yes. Yes already. We're ready for the material tomorrow. The kids are definitely waiting for us" I said trying to avoid this discussion. It's funny, when initially enthusiastic Danu, now even he was not excited, and I who initially doubted it even became convinced.
The night is getting late, the air is getting colder. I'm still struggling with the materials for children's learning tomorrow. According to the explanation of Mr. Kades, in this village provides two classrooms. Where children will be divided into two groups, ages 5-12 years and 12-17 years. So Danu and I are going to serve in both classes.
The sleepiness began to hit. Many times I yawn while trying to stay awake. I finally gave up and want to go to bed right now. So that tomorrow will wake up refreshed and ready to live the first day of teaching in this village.
I took a glance at the phone I accidentally put on the table. Expect the screen to show a notification of incoming messages or calls. But it turns out that the signal is still an x, and it shows that this thing I can't use here.
The sound of chickens could be heard outside. I turned to the window, as the only access to the outside closest. It feels weird if there are chicks hanging around at night like this. Moreover, it's almost midnight. Whose chicken, huh? Did Mrs Heni raise chickens and get out of the cage?
I'm trying to ignore that. Relax the body that is tired and sleepy, hoping to quickly sleep and wake up at dawn.
Lights off. But the atmosphere of the room is not too dark, because the moonlight and lights next to the house light up every night. Apparently Mr. Karjo deliberately made the house and its surroundings bright. Because that's what I see around this house.
I closed my eyes. Trying to enter the dreamland that has since reached a very drowsiness. But somehow at night like this is a time where I will experience many thoughts. About all the events of today, or all the things I've experienced. Now I remember what Mrs Heni said when Azan Maghrib reverberated this afternoon.
"Mr ... Don't leave the house if you're a sandekala! Not good." At that time I had to go to the nearest stall because of the need to buy pads. It's my first day of menstruation and a lot of it. Of course I have to prepare the pads stock. "Tomorrow to buy it. I have one."
Sandekala or dusk kala is the time of day to night or Magrib. ... Usually, it was when the refined beings roamed around. Not only that, Mrs Heni I saw busy sowing rough salt around the house. Especially the area under the doors and windows on the outside.
Is this village still thick with culture and hereditary habits carried out? I was just paying attention to all the habits that Bu Heni was doing and trying to understand them.
The chicks outside are really noisy. Maybe one of the reasons I can't sleep now is because of the sound of chicks outside. I am very sleepy now. I decided to move and look outside. I open the window, the night view looks creepy when this window opens. Moreover, it is directly adjacent to the house that is said to be the former massacre of one family. I tried to ignore it, and looked for where the chicks that had disturbed my sleep since. The bottom of the window has been checked many times. But strangely the mini-feathered animal I did not find.
"Sound feeling. Kirain in front of the room earlier," I muttered to myself.
The sound is still there, but the presence of the chick has not been seen in both balls of my eyes. I even squinted my eyes and swept my eyes everywhere. I ended up in an empty house in front of me. Something seemed to be fluttering on the tree there. Something unusual, and made my heart seem to stop beating. "Country isn't it, is it?" ask me to myself. I kept staring at the figure in front. It only looks like a piece of cloth fluttering in the wind. But it's strange why it's on a tree. The largest tree. "Ah, yes! It's mah kunti!" I closed the window and locked it. Get on top of the bed and pull the blanket and then stick to the wall while being vigilant.
"Wait on! A chicken? Those nights? Oh, stupid, Aretha!" I said hit my own head.
I just remembered that the sound of kuntilanak is not always shrill with a typical laugh. Because they have another camouflage in outwitting humans. One of them with the sound of chickens.