Angus Poloso - Legend of Ki Ageng Selo.
Horror 8 - Pramesella's Heart.

As I have said in the last episode, if the POV in this chapter and the next chapters will return to POV Umam, yes.

Stay tune, guys!

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“I gave that gift to your mother. Now quickly tell who the spreader of the rumor is?” I looked down a little threateningly, scaring away the ghost of the little girl who possessed Ratna.

“Then you don't know, brother? That person is the one sitting next to you who has lately been stalking you from a distance,” replied Ratna flatly, bete.

Deg ...

“What!? You mean Pramesella?”

The girl just fell silent, nodding. I can't figure out why Pramesella did all this. What's in it anyway.

I rushed out, looking for the canteen because my stomach was already rumbling. I went to school, until I forgot to eat breakfast, all looking for the whereabouts of Pramesella that I might be able to meet in the cafeteria later.

Long story short, I didn't find Pramesella's whereabouts. I don't know where he is, when he usually always and always follows me, and if not, surely he will wait for me in this cafeteria.

“Where is the girl, huh?” my question is in my heart. “Typically he is always here when the break reads? Duh, troublesome girl,”

Not finding Pramesella's whereabouts, I rushed back to the classroom, where the students were waiting for the next lesson. However, I did not find Pramesella's whereabouts there anyway, even though the lesson clock will soon sound.

I asked this to Niken, as his best friend, but he did not know where he was.

“Ken, do you know where Pramesella is?” I was friendly and full of smiles at the flower girl of the school. “I no need with him, so ..”

He also looks indifferent to me, “No idea! Since the break rang, I haven't seen him again!”

Basic, why the hell every time I ask anything about girls, Niken so sewot so. Ah, I don't care, besides my focus this time is not the girl's rent.

I also looked back, where Ratna was still looking at me with her own smiles that made my fur shudder in horror. I'm sure that the little girl's ghost is still in her body.

With my inner senses, I communicate with him.

“Heh, little girl. Why are you still here and not leaving Ratna's body? It's in accordance with what you said that you will leave it once your business is done,” I said who caught the ghost

the little girl was still in Ratna's body.

“Ah, caught apparently? Hihi, how else, I'm comfortable here!”

“Quick out of the girl's body, or I'll burn you!” threatening me, he understood and immediately came out, leaving Ratna's body. Thank goodness he still wants to understand, even though he's a little recalcitrant.

Before he left, he told her whereabouts of Pramesella. It turned out that he had been in the UKS room all along. People from the PMR said Pramesella collapsed earlier when she was found in the old warehouse.

I have not had time to stand up and head to the UKS room, Bu Nur, as an Indonesian maple teacher came and started teaching.

However, from outside the classroom, there was the sound of knocking on the door three times. Bu Nur rushed to open the door, which was where Aan, the head of OSIS and an active member of the PMR called me to come with him to the UKS.

Pramesella is currently in the UKS room, and she asked me to come with her, because Pramesella wanted to talk to me about something.

“What until I was called there by that stalking girl?” I asked that a little upset. Aan was smiling thinly. “Will he make me illfeel with his tailoring behavior?”

“No, Mam! Something happened to him this morning. Quite a strange incident, until Abah Nadjib asked me to meet you,” replied Aan who looked serious. “Genesis involving mystical things.”

Arriving there, I saw Abah Nadjib who was observing his nephew from outside the door accompanied by Misbahudin, the representative of OSIS.

After dropping me off, Aan and Misbah also asked for a break, because OSIS is planning a Persami event for first class, while the second class who has not participated in Persami, is required to follow it. Since Pramesella and I were new students, we were required to attend.

Okay, back to the topic.

After Aan and Misbah left, Abah and I entered the UKS room. There I saw Pramesella still lying, unconscious.

At that moment I saw her in her weakest state, silent, she looked so sweet, like a princess sleeping soundly on a palace bed. However, after I saw the inner eye, there was a chain

snare his rough body. It seemed like there was an astral being who stole his spirit.

“Wire!”

Abah was immediately shocked to hear my speech, “What's up, Umam? What happened to my nephew!?”

“Roh Pramesella is carried by an astral creature. We must bring his spirit back soon or he will die!” answered me who felt tense with the condition I was facing. Because events like this are rare, and if they occur, it is very rare for someone who uses the inner eye to overcome them.

“Then, what should I do to help?” ask Abah restlessly.

I just shook my head. Abah understood that there was nothing he could do for now. Before starting the merogo sukmo ritual, I tried to ask the ranking of events that happened to Pramesella, until he became like this.

Even Abah Nadjib did not seem to want to say it, but because I was pressed, he also said it.

It all started with Pramesella's own curiosity. Without the permission of the teachers and members of OSIS he was desperate to open an old warehouse that is believed by many school residents if there is a magical waiter there.

But I don't believe it easily. I want to hear it from Pramesella's own mouth. Because at that time Abah Nadjib only got a report on the condition of his nephew when this happened,

not before, so I want to know directly from Pramesella herself.

“Oh yes, Abah. Before that, can Abah call Aan and Misbah? I want them both to help me in case something happens. Can?” I asked who thought something would happen to Pramesella as soon as I touched the crown. “Oh don't forget Abah call Mr. Idris. I'm sure he'll be a big help.”

Immediately, Abah Nadjib called the three, who were still in the teacher's room. I had told Abah not to use the sound system to call them because I suspected there was a human mastermind who deliberately did this.

“Dek Umam, can you help?” ask Mr. Idris kindly. Of course, he is a pure java.

“Iya, sir. Can you doai this white water?” I answered while handing him a glass of water. “After that, please dab the white water that you have prayed to the tubun, pulse, and eyes

feet!”

“Good, deck Umam,”

“Aan, Misbahs. Please tie Pramesella's hands and feet, okay? And lay him on the floor!”

“OK, Mam. We understand!”

Once all was ready, I hurried to recite the prayer and then pressed the pramesella crown. Before long, Pramesella opened her eyes. Eyes that radiate emptiness and horror, even the corneas are invisible at all, just the whites of the eyes.

“Hahaha.... The end of the age is so near!!” pramesella shouted echoed throughout the room, even an earthquake occurred because of the echo of the screeches from the end of the world.

Made the five of us bounced around until we hit the wall. Spewing fresh blood from all of our mouths.

“Astagfirullah, what a shout that marks the end of the world,” said the five of us who did not expect this to happen.