A.B.A.I: Mystery of Ghost Village
Ch. 5

Akbar ventured to talk to the woman who had helped them. After all, they had been living, eating and drinking in his house. It would be impolite if they did not thank the woman.

Tok tok tok tok

"Are you not hungry? Come on, come down and eat at the dinner table with me."

"Akbar, are you sure he's not a ghost?" asked Arman while frowning. "Or do you just guess?."

"If he's a ghost, we're dead yesterday" replied Dinda.

Salsa hesitated.

They decided to go down and go to the dining room together.

The woman smiled, "What's wrong? are you having nightmares? Why are you sweating while shaking?."

"It's nothing."

"You guys, why force yourself."

"Thank you for helping us until we recover from this mental test."

Another woman entered the dining room laughing, "I don't understand why you chose the ghost village as a tourist destination. Do you think you have so many lives?."

"Desa ... ghost village?!."

Salsa and the others were quite surprised.

"Yes, ghost village. Do you think it's not a haunted village that often eats victims? at least 500 of you have become victims in that village. But I admit you're very brave out of that village, and you're out at midnight."

"I'm also surprised to find them lying in our yard."

The four of them were quite embarrassed by that fact.

"I just spoke to you because of the contradiction in my heart. If I don't save the other students. I will feel that I have done something wrong again – the choice itself made a regrettable mistake."

"Your friend's bus can't climb to the top of the village because of technical constraints, you should have 500 remaining people outside the village area."

They feel a little relieved.

"Unfortunately, your other friend has perished, maybe, you can not."

"Mak Lampir doesn't like his tumblings taken and has kidnapped several times your friends who failed to come out of the ghost village forest."

"It's a common psychological phenomenon that you always feel that you might choose another. You don't have to blame yourself."

"My sister's right. It's not about giving up and holding on. The question is whether you want to continue doing it. If you push yourself, you'll do worse."

Akbar shook his head without hesitation.

"I will go and help those who are still alive."

The sister rolled up the sleeves covering her wrists, revealing a touch of bruising on her wrists. "See the consequences if you were arrested yesterday. With your physical strength? Me, even if there is an evil energy within me, will I be so hurt? After all, as long as you are a normal person, what can you do? Can you be so cruel to your friend? And still want to make a cry on your family?."

“Human heart is the most complicated thing in the world.”

The woman stroked the scar on her sister's wrist.

"A half of your surviving friends are now in the custody of the attached mother and her friend. They are suffering mentally. But in medical terms, mental illness is not the same as mental illness. What we commonly call 'mental disease' means 'severe mental illness' is schizophrenia or paranoia. ' Severe mental illness. The identification of forensic psychiatry is a special kind of knowledge, and its clinical manifestations are very complicated."

"Because it's supernatural?."

“Hey, don't you want to stop?” As a last resort, remind the forgetful.

"I want to stop." Salsa started crying. "But my friend who's still there, I want to help him."

"Unexpectedly, you're a really good person."

"It's not a matter of kindness or not. Can I hear them screaming for help? It's mystical supernatural. There is no explanation! Unless she's really sick or really a ghost."

Akbar did not know whether to cry or laugh, in fact, he was too receptive to psychological clues that this was his greatest psychological weakness.

Akbar could only smile bitterly.

He is still skeptical of ghosts and gods, but he himself has a unique experience, knowing that there are all the wonders in this world that there are ideals that science cannot explain, so in order to protect her, she must find a way to protect her. He knew that this matter was not something he could solve, but he could find someone to solve it.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind.

"I'll be there."

"Do you want to die? I'll help you."

"I'm scared but I don't want to lose all three of you."

Dinda grimaced, "You guys are my best friends, we've just been through life and death, I guess once again there's nothing. Our classmate needs help there."