Am I Different?
(S2) ~ Storytelling (2)

"Ih, really, really," said I who suddenly felt goosebumps.

Hearing my words, Kevin squinted his eyes.

"Can you be scared?" kevin said with a smile.

I also pouted towards him.

"So, yuk. Wait for your family to eat" said Kevin.

He stood up and was trained to walk with a cane. He forgot about me who was here and went by to enter the house.

"Nyebelin really, really. I'll bring a ghost later, help me turn my seat dong," I said tightly.

He just looked over, then smiled while scratching his head.

"Eh, yes. Forgetting that there are people" he said in a mocking tone.

"No, I'm this tree" I said, turning my face away.

Even with a limp, he still helped me to rotate the position of my wheelchair. Then, I moved my wheelchair myself to the dining room. There I saw my family gathering and eating.

"Where's kevin, Key?" ask mother.

I looked back and pointed at him. We all decided to eat mala, then gathered in the living room in front of the television. But I was deliberately close to Kevin because I was curious about the horror story earlier.

"Eh, Brother. The story again dong, about the ghost selling jamu earlier," I said a little pleading.

Kevin also told me when they were about to go climbing.

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Pov Kevin's.

At that time, as usual. I was always fed up with my family's situation, where my father always trusted the snake woman, rather than my biological child.

The day before, the woman tried to harm me by disconnecting the brake cord of my car. Until my car crashed into a tree on the side of the road. I accidentally slammed the steering wheel, because the road was jammed and when I tried to brake but blong.

Fortunately, I drove it slowly even though before always driving at high speed. Only the front of my car was destroyed, but I was not hurt in the least. I talked to Papa, but he never believed it was all that woman.

Papa instead chose to rebuke and tried to expel me because of the woman's incitement. However, I still tried to survive, because I did not want my papa to be hurt by the woman.

Because my feelings were saturated with circumstances, so I decided to invite my four friends to seek entertainment. They proposed to climb on one of the mountains in east java.

We decided to look for an area far away from where I live. And deliberately to leave at midnight, so that when the climb is not bad luck. Joking and laughing along the way. Until when passing through the road to the right left of the forest, accidentally saw a woman holding a basket and wearing a kebaya. The woman was wearing a red kebaya top and was knee-length.

"Eh, Vin. Look at the woman, on foot," said Anton, one of my friends.

I'm the one driving, actually saw it, I didn't choose to shut up from the beginning.

"Eh, yes. Let's help, yuk. Poor nights," said Rizal my other friend.

Rizal who sat beside me, sengajaku toyor his head.

"Eh, this is the middle of the forest. Where there is a woman on her own road, know the plot of begal. It will do us harm," I said with a sniff.

The five of us who were in the car screamed loudly. It turned out that they were all also really clearly looking at the woman. The woman with small hair, a face full of blood and one of her eyes seemed to be about to escape from her place.

I decided to increase the speed of the car because we remember, if not far from here there is a village. The woman was still there, she was seen grinning and spewing blood mixed with maggots, making us all feel afraid.

My hands were shaking and my body was sweating coldly. Want to stop the car but still in the forest, if the road is afraid if not focused to make the cause of our accident.

"Mah, amit. Your daughter arae liwat ( Mbah, excuse me. Your granddaughter was about to pass by)," Anton said in Javanese, with a trembling voice.

"Yes Allah. Why the ghost is still stuck, find a real ride to him," said Billy, he felt afraid could still joke.

"Lu guess, the clothesline is the son of the devil," said Rizal.

The ghost is still with us. When the distance was clearly visible in the village, we all decided to ask for help.

"In front of the village, we ask for their help. I hope to meet people" I said.

They all agreed with me, because we were really scared. Luckily we, when we first entered the village saw some young men in the post were hanging out.

"We stop in front of that, Vin. I want to faint" Anton said.

We quickly arrived at the young men. We got out of the car one by one and came up to them, but when we got down we didn't find the ghost in front of the car. The car glass that previously looked full of blood, when it also looked clean there was no trace of anything.

"Why, Brother? Can we help you?" asked one of the young men with a confused look on his face.

"Ghost, Mas. It's a ghost stuck in there.just a moment, I want to pingsang first," said Anton, then he drooped weak and unconscious.

We all decided to lift Anton to this patrol station.

"What's up, brother? Why do you look so scared?" ask the young man again.

We who sat with Anton who was fainting looked at each other. Willing to answer but hesitant, afraid that the ghost is back again.

"Did you see the ghost of the herbalist lady, too?" ask one of the young men.

We all nodded our heads. But I feel strange about the word that there is also that question.

"Kok, too? Is there anything else to be haunted besides us?" my many.

Before answering, Anton appeared to be conscious. Quickly the young man took a gelasan drink in the post, to be given to Anton to be immediately gulped.

Anton immediately took a sip, and sat down beside me.

"Vin, home. I'm afraid, I don't want to die in vain because of fear" Anton said when he realized it.

There were some youths there whispering to each other, sometimes also glancing towards us.

"Sister, just stop by my house. You spend the night there, pity his friend looks very shocked," said one of the young men.

"Come, Vin. No need to climb, we just need to go first," whine Anton.

I nodded my head in response to Anton's request.

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