Alter Ego's
Happy Birthday to you, Arrabell

Amin woke up with a sweat drenching his forehead. Breath snuffling. A flash of memory about a dream still lingered in his head.

Not long after the alarm was heard. Signs he must be ready for school.

Trying to forget what happened, she got out of bed and prepared herself.

At school, Amin did not seem to concentrate on the lessons. His head felt dizzy and his body was sore. Like just finishing a marathon.

Moreover, the dream was still ringing in his mind. He even had a screaming reflex when accidentally his shoulder was hit by someone else.

“Maybe it was just trauma.” thought Amin was calming down.

...

Mala observed Amin's strange condition. He also saw a figure of black smoke still attached to Amin.

“Amin has been cursed. But, by whom?”

Yesterday, he deliberately made a game of sharing a spooky story and fishing Amin told a story. What did he tell you was a lie? And the curse was obtained from somewhere else?

“You look more and more like a Psicyc Pro. I can recommend you join the Feiz bargain loh”.

“I don't want to get involved in crazy things like already.” Reject Mala kekeh.

“With you can see astral beings only, you have ‘engaged in crazy’, right?” feiz replied by suppressing the word crazy. It was as if he was stressing about his experience of staying in the hospital.

“What is a bluff? You trying to threaten me?” Mala glared at Feiz who was only in reply to a stupid grin.

“You guys, are really dating, huh?” the Princess who saw the closeness of Mala and Feiz.

“Iya.” replied Feiz steady which was directly refuted firmly by Mala.

“Ah, I was rejected.” complained Feiz pretended to be a shoulder. “Beautiful daughter, will you heal my broken heart.” Feiz's pinta on Princess.

“Sorry, I don't want to be an escape of love.” refuse Princess relaxed but damaged.

“Hey, you guys are hinting what, anyway?” asked the Princess after taking a seat near Mala.

Feiz and Mala looked at each other. This is a chance to ask the locals. As if understanding each other, they nodded silently.

“Why are you guys? Speaking from heart to heart?” ledek Putri with an amused smile.

“Daughter, you remember ga about the ghost Amin told me about?” Ask Feiz.

“Ah, the one about gang H. That mulya, huh?”

Mala and Feiz nodded compactly.

“Is there really a ghost?”

“It turns out you guys are curious about the ghost story” Princess looks disappointed.

“Yes, a lot of weird rumors about that alley. Especially at 21.02 wib.” The princess begins the story. “There was once a Grandma who lived in a joglo house, she lived alone. His children wandered far and long before returning.

Whether because of longing for her children or what, Grandma likes to call children who pass by and are invited into her home. He did not do anything bad, sometimes if his sanity returned, he often distributed mangoes to children who stopped by.

One night, a drunk teenager passed by the house.

Grandma invited him in as usual. But the teenager beat Grandma with a bottle of alcohol until she died. Since then, there became a haunted place”

“But, why 21.02 wib?” ask Mala.

“Entahlah, probably because the Grandma died at 21:02 wib” thought Princess.

Both nod.

...

Even without any promise at all, the two again met in front of the empty joglo house.

The clock shows at 21:00 wib. Two minutes to go for the time said.

Just when it was 21:02 wib, the area around showed a strange aura. The flickering light, increasingly accelerated his blink.

“Come out, yes” Feiz said as he prepared himself with his prayer beads.

Mala asked Malam to replace her.

Slowly the black smoke came out and coagulated into one. And then the longer it forms the form of a grandmother. There was also the sound of “Come.” repeatedly from the ghost in front of him.

“We came to see you.” said Night.

“You are attached to the body of a boy, right?” tanya Night continued.

“What do you want from that boy? Please release her” pinta Malam.

The ghost did not budge and instead entered into his joglos house.

With courage, Night entered the joglo house.

The interior of Java is very felt in the joglo house. Walls of wooden planks that have been weathered by the times.

Arriving inside the house, the Grandma sat down and cried.

Her crying was so bitter that it broke the night.

“My son. my son..” Granny's cry. “I want my son.”

“I know, Grandma.. But Amin is not your son. Hence release him.”

“I'll get my son back.. No matter if you have to kill..” Si Grandma said in a high tone.

Not yet finished Night thought of the meaning said Grandma, Grandma's hand choked the neck of Night until she was out of breath.

PSHUU...

A loud light attacked Grandma and made light bracelets that bound Grandma and made Mala manage to break away.

The light was from Feiz. He appeared behind the door

“Not him we have to fight. But they” pointed Feiz towards the small cemetery.

“It seems that Grandma had a bloody agreement with the delicate creature at the funeral.” Unmistakably.

“Agreement. Impossible.”

“Which is more important, we fight them first if you want Amin's life safe.” Feiz's advice while taking out his prayer beads and running out followed by Mala. A beautiful verse from the Qur'an is heard.

In front of them, a huge ghost in the shape of black smoke came out from the burial complex. Their eyes were fiery red and sharp fangs in his mouth. Reminds him of the ghost he fought back at school yesterday.

Gggrrr..

There was a growl from his mouth. Grandma's ghost suddenly floated close to the black ghost.

“I've got his son, Kanjeng.please give me time to present it to you.” Pinta Si Grandma with worship.

“What does this mean?” ask Mala for confusion.

HAHAHAHAHS..

Laughter monster splitting the night.

“These two bangka begged me to bring back his son who wandered far and there was no news. Even he was willing to sacrifice a boy for an offering. But unfortunately, he was even killed by his own potential victims.” explained Si Monster.

“You mean, that drunk teenager?!”

PSHU..

Feiz attacked the Monster after making prayers.

“I will exterminate it, no matter you agree or not.” A second later Feiz and the monster had already attacked each other.

Grandma who was still bound by Feiz's light seemed to be limping, floating intending to leave the place.

“Grandma, where are you going?” shouting Night.

“Night, stop him!! He wants to kill Amin.”

The night of acting. Stopping Grandma.

Feiz and Ghost fight goes on.

“Grandma, please. You're just in that ghost lie. He can't give back your son.”.

“My son. my son.. huuu..” Granny's cry.

“Nek, try ikhlaskan.. Grandma's dead, isn't she? If this continues, it is Grandma who suffers.”

A fierce battle between Feiz and Ghost was won by Feiz. Grandma's eyes looking at the ghost she worshipped helplessly could only be silenced. It was as if his only hope had been lost.

“Think, Grandma.. I'm sure, if Grandma wants to be purified, Grandma's Son will meet Grandma.” persuade Mala reassuring.

As if according to her, Grandma calmed down and slowly her body disappeared like yawning had been purified.

The lights stop flashing and turn on perfectly. Grandma's joglo house collapsed for no reason.

Maybe this is a sign that Grandma's spirit has calmed down.

...

Grandma's body felt unstably floating. As he stopped and set foot in the fragrant flower garden, a young man stood there as if waiting.

“Emak..” call that figure who directly kissed Grandma's hand.

“Sorry, Mom.. Sorry I died earlier than Mom.”

The now young-faced grandmother returned, immediately hugging her back.

“My son.” hiss Grandma with a smile sumringah.

...