Tumbar Jelangkung

Tumbar Jelangkung
chapter 10


Chapter 10


For some reason tonight it feels like the streets are so quiet, there is only a Yoga car that stops at a red light. Yoga started to fidget with his consciousness in the car, his feelings were not good, like something was following him. Yoga prayed in his heart that one or two vehicles would accompany him waiting for the red light to turn green. He looked towards the rearview mirror, apparently there was another car waiting at the red light.


Slowly the car approached, equalizing the position parallel to the Yoga car. The sound of music was so loud from the direction of the car to his left. It turned out that the car was driven by a couple of lovers, enjoying the music they heard from the sound system in the car. Yoga reflexes look to the left, and see the movement of both while enjoying the music. Yoga did not feel followed him, the longer he got used to the music. But when Yoga turns his face back to the left, the man who holds the steering wheel, looks into the eyes of Yoga with a dislike and sharp even slowly his eyes like glaring towards Yoga. A flash of black shadow was seen even a small child in the movie Tumbal Jelangkung was seen there.


Without further ado, Yoga immediately threw away his face and plugged in gas, breaking through a red light that had not yet turned green. His car almost hit the Avanza car that just crossed from the opposite direction. The breath of Yoga seems to be more hunting as is the case with the car he drives. The shadow of the ghost he watched while in the movie Tumbal Jelangkung was like hypnotizing him.


The little boy with a thin flattened body, seen on the head full of sharp objects from the residents, as well as a jet-black body like burned out. His eyes stared intently at Yoga. Aye! The little boy who had been victimized by the people of Alas Ruban.


Finally Yoga pulled his car over at a small stall to rest for a while. Can't stand what happened to him. He went straight to the seller who was there.


"Bang, tea bottle Sosro's one. The cold, yes," said Yoga.


"This, Bang," said the seller while giving a tea bottle that has been opened to Yoga. "Enape, Bang? Abis hit?"


Yoga who was aware of the question was fixed for him, he immediately shook his head. Within a second he had finished the bottle tea. He gave the money to the seller. He remembered his other friend. Immediately he reached into the phone in his pants pocket and pressed the dial button.


Calling ...


It doesn't take long, the connection is directly connected.


"Eh, what a coincidence Lo my phone. I just wanted to call Lo. Turn my tapes back, Ga....,!!!" kristia's screaming voice sounded.


"Tia, I beg you Lo, horrify me first. I'll turn around Lo's cassette. Just calm down, anyway. But, please... Horrified me! Lo is the only one I can hope for," said Yoga who immediately cut Tia's talk before he rambled at length. Yoga then tells as much detail as possible with Tia.


While leaving the small shop, Yoga still told me until he drove his car back. Unfortunately the story told by Yoga was answered with Tia's indifference.. His friend knew that Yoga only made up stories.


"Ga... Meningan Lo lase, deh. Not funny with Lo's stale story. Anyway why would Lo lie to us mulu," said Tia from across the phone.


Yoga who heard that became upset. How he is not upset, another man does not believe in himself.


"Where do I want to believe in you? Every time I believe, Lo cheats us-we guys. You think we're not hurt?"


What Tia said has a point. But Yoga pleaded for this time only, "Tia.. I'm serious, Ti! It's a demon that my nyamperin exactly like the one in the movie Tumbal Jelangkung," said Yoga again.


But Tia who heard that immediately laughed out loud, "Ha ha ha! Canda Lo crisp, Ga!"


"Ti, once again I say I'm serious, Tia! this time Yoga remembered something as he watched the movie in the cinema. "Ti..., Lo remind you, Lo remind me of that chair? Which I sit-in' it, Tia... That's like Lo said, '" continued Yoga frantically considering what he had experienced this morning.


"Ha ha, you know what the job is? Yes, maybe not times! You remember, didn't you say that? "I T U C U M A K U R S I D O A N G!" tia reminded me of the way she spelled it. Kristia finally turned off her phone. The upset yoga also remembered something and went straight to the location he wanted to reach, which was XXI cinema in South Jakarta.


The car was moving on the lonely road.


When he arrived at the mall, he parked his car in the basement car park. Yoga ran into the mall and headed straight to the third floor where Cinema XXI was located. Not wanting to wait in long lines, he immediately broke into the lobby of the cinema that was fuller than he was watching this morning. No matter the body that jostled each other to be able to enter the cinema.


"Oi.., Mas, dong ngantri...! What the hell, play push-push!" yelled at someone who was upset with him.


"Basic humans don't know the rules!" the others were also upset by his behavior.


When he heard the maki from some people who were upset, he melengos went to continue his mission to enter the theater. The advice of her best friend was ringing in her head with the words "just ask yourself what to make," so she was here full of people waiting in line.


Here is where he is. He entered the theater that was playing a film with a vanishing audience. The film was played a few minutes ago, but he continued to walk up the stairs to the chair he had occupied this morning.


Sure enough the chair there was still empty and no one dared to occupy the chair. How sad it is only Yoga who dares to occupy the sacred seat. He got closer to the chair, but his hand was still held by someone with a big hand.


He was immediately dragged out of the theater and taken to the cinema manager's office related to what he had done. Yoga is silent. He rebelled trying to let go of his hand.


"Sir, let me go, sir! I'm not wrong, sir! The devil chased me, sir. Let go of me, sir...!!" yoga is thrashing.


Connect ....