
I arrived in front of the housing complex. It looks like Ayu waved her hand.
"It's been down here, it's been deket!" I said while patting Mas ojol's shoulder.
"So sure you're here, not afraid to go in by yourself?" Tanya Mas ojol stopped the speed of the motor.
"It's okay, it's my friend. Read the bismillah before going back. Ntar was afraid of Mas again who was piggybacked his pocong!" I joke I tease Mas ojol.
"Bright brother! Don't want me like that dong! I dare not go home alone." Mas ojol again rubbed his nape, then he saw the fine feathers in his bristling hands.
Ayu's mother ran to me, she was curious because I was still chatting with Mas ojol. And I told you, if Driver ojol was afraid and hesitated to go home alone.
"If Mas did not dare to go home, yes here if it is hehehe." Babak Ayu smiled through the corner of her lips.
"Sister, I want to go home alone I'm afraid! Especially having to stay here, do not dare ah brother. What if I wait until my sister comes home. Kan said brother only met, how sak, seriously I do not dare to go out the complex alone. Big brother was just trying to get me!"
"Yes, let's go straight to Mas. I'm going to go to the house that paints that light blue." Obviously I stepped foot with Mbak Ayu.
Both of Vita's parents were waiting for us on the porch of their house. The mother cried bitterly to tell the condition of her only child. It's been a week since Vita has had trouble eating and drinking. His body began to weaken, and their efforts led him to the doctor did not change his condition.
"Satpam complex here once told my husband, if my son was disturbed by subtle creatures. But some people who do shaman we have brought. But no change has happened. We feel used by people who claim to be shamans. The real condition of our son has not changed, precisely his health is declining."
"If you believe that the Father and Mother if the Vita is disturbed by subtle-creatures, what you should be looking for is someone who understands religion. It's not the shaman who doesn't understand anything, sir, Mom."
Ayu's mother asked permission from Vita's parents. So that we can see the condition of Vita in her room. The energy in this house is still unchanged, the cold is very pronounced. Not yet in Vita's room, I and Mbak Ayu were shocked when they saw a bunch of female demits who looked ignorant. One of the demits let out a groaning sound of pain. Then just passed us. Hopefully the demits did not bother Mas ojol earlier, because he was sitting alone on the front porch.
"Tuh Ran, look at it. He won't come out of Vita's body. Even mager on the bed. Maybe he's some kind of pocong mager time huh." Mama Ayu whispered in my ear.
We arrived at a simple room with pink paint. A young girl was lying on the bed. Actually in plain sight, who was lying in bed is not Vita. Rather a pocong figure with a blood-stained shroud. Actually, I don't like seeing this type of demit at all. And I often overlook their existence. Because pocong always reminds me of death. And it would hurt my mind, remembering the passing of my loved ones.
"Mr. I want the same communication first pocong, please ask Vita's parents to wait outside. They're afraid they're in shock to see Vita get out of this bed." Whisper me to Mba Ayu.
After Ma'am Ayu invites both parents Vita out of this room. I immediately communicated with the person I least wanted to see.
"Get out of this girl's body, tell me, what makes you live in her body?"
There was no answer from that figure. It seems he still survives inside Vita's body. I closed my eyes and prayed to the almighty. I read the verse of the chair in Vita's ear, and made her scream hysterically.
"You will go out or I will recite the holy verses of Allah until you are reduced to dust!"
"Agod! I'm going to get out of this girl's body. Just so you can help me, keep my soul calm."
Whuuus.
The pocong darted out of Vita's body. His body felt very cold from head to toe. I again spoke through the mind with that pocong figure. He was still standing floating in the corner of the room. I don't know why I really don't like to see his form, so I prefer to communicate through the mind. I wonder why the shroud he used so much of his blood stains. And I decided to ask him.
"Why is your shroud stained with blood? Was it when you were locked up that you were still bleeding?"
He had not yet answered my question, the figure of the pocong darted right in front of me. He possessed my body, and made me stand by folding my hands to my chest. I felt like a man in need, because I really could not move my body freely. And at that very moment, I could see his past while he was alive.
The long-haired girl with the fair complexion was named Dinar. He works in a factory in the city of Bekasi. He wandered from the village with his friends from the village. That night he went to the Mall with his friends. His eyes were sidetracked at a sweet man with a thin mustache. He was talking to his friend. Dinar continued to watch the man and did not focus on talking to his friends. Dinar was almost disappointed, as the man was unaware of his presence. But in the end, the two of them looked at each other. Then the man threw a smile at Dinar. Suddenly Dinar's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. And he reflexively turned his gaze elsewhere. Unexpectedly, the man came to Dinar and invited him to meet. The beginning of the meeting that greatly made Dinar happy, was the beginning of the calamity that would take his life.
Ari Wibowo was named, at first glance his name was similar to the famous senior artist of his time. The man who managed to snatch Dinar's heart at that first sight, made an appointment with him. Right on the night of the following month. The polite and friendly attitude Ari showed increasingly made Dinar like the man she had just met. Some of his friends reminded Dinar. So that he is not too easily familiar with the man he just knew. But Dinar ignored the warnings of his friends. The two of them decided to talk together while watching a movie. But a woman suddenly came to both of them, and pulled Dinar's hair and pushed her to the floor.