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Meanwhile, when Dita entered the bathroom, she saw a shadow flashing behind her.
"Who is that?" ask Dita.
There was no answer and something jolted the woman as she washed her hands and looked at the mirror on the wall of the sink.
"Will beaaaa...."
He fell unconscious later.
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Dita wakes up in a room. Munah's mother and Ms. Desi cut her body and lay it down on a bed of cotton balls.
"What's wrong with you, Ta?" ms. Desi asked while pouring the woman with wind oil.
"Ta-tadi, I just saw a woman in the bathroom glass" said Dita.
"Female? That's your shadow times" said Miss Desi.
"No, Bi, his face has blood. Duh, pedes, Aunty, do not go to the face also love the oil of the wind," protested Dita.
"Oh, I'm sorry for the blur."
"Maybe Dita's tired of being hallucinating, Mom."
Bi Munah brought a glass of warm sweet tea to Dita.
"Well, it could be that. Yes you have rested first, do you need your food to be brought here later as well?" ask Missi.
"No, Bi, I'll go to the dining room."
Miss Desi and Bu Munah left Dita. The woman was still thinking about the woman's face. The figure of the woman with braided hair was wearing a gray white uniform. The woman looked at him with a blank look and a pale face.
Then, suddenly the woman's face was full of blood to the surprise of Dita. He often saw the sightings of ghosts but only a glimpse when in his village first. However, this time it looked different, it seemed like the woman wanted to communicate with him.
The woman tried to get up and headed back to the bathroom. Do not forget he chanted a prayer in the bathroom so as not to be disturbed by ghosts like that. I took a shower quietly and was no longer disturbed.
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The next day, the four friends took part in extracurricular recognition activities at the school. Dion and his bandmates were on stage. All the female disciples cheered in excitement looking at the handsome face of the young man. Plus the voice of the young man sounded melodious.
"Will you hear my song?" dion asked loudly from on stage.
"GROAN...!" said all the female students along with her comp.
"Well, who want to join the exkul band and vocal group can join me, who want to register please to the front desk of class 11C at the end there," said Dion.
"Who would like to register with me, yes...!" fani exclaimed with his voice to reply to Dion's call for all eyes to be on him.
"Okay, Fan, good job! The next song I want to give you..."
Fani handed over the registration book to her best friend Lisna, she immediately stepped near the stage approaching Dion while raising her right hand.
"For me, for sure" said Fani confidently.
"Jet Lag song from Simple Plan, I present to elo, the girl who is in the process of eating ice cream, hahaha...!"
Dion pointed at Anta and then he started playing the guitar melody as the music opener later. Fani turned to the girl with a cynical look.
"Eh, he means Anta?" ask the girl to Mey and Ria while rubbing the ice cream stains with a tissue.
"Cie... Anta... like my brother has a crush on the same elo," said Ria teasing Anta.
The girl smiled at Mey.
"What did he say? Just bring music like that already belagu, see this I will play music and sing better than him," said Arya who approached Anta.
"Well, can you sing, can you play music?"
Arga patted Arya on the back.
"Well, where can I, while I study," said Arya.
His words just now successfully made the others laugh. Arga's gaze suddenly turned to the large ashem tree near the canteen. He felt like he saw a grandfather wearing traditional Javanese clothes all in black staring at him.
"That ghost is not, yes, lest the ruler of kuntilanak in the asem tree again," murmured Arga.
"Say you don't look at the tree, why look at it?"
Anta rebuked Arga who was still dumbly staring at the tree.
"Did you see that grandpa over there?" ask Arga.
"Mey?"
"Yes, but diem-diem, don't talk about anything yet."
"Hayo, on what talk? Speaking of me, huh?" Arya approaching.
"It's so painful, already ah Anta want to go to the bathroom Anta's lips are sticky."
"Do you want help, Nta?" arya asked while turning her lips.
"Heh, don't modus luh, do you mean what helpin cleanin keep your mouth advanced that?"
Arga who sewot directly hit the head behind Arya.
"Gue cleanin use water, my saliva hahahaha...!"
The plot!
Before Arga pinned Arya's head, it turns out that Anta was sprightly first hit the young man that prank.
"Duh, sick tau, Nta.." lamented Arya.
"Sukurin!"
Anta and Arga compact pronounce simultaneously. The girl pulls Mey's arm towards the bathroom while Ria is still cool taking photos with her camera.
"Duh, really serem," said Ria.
"How are you?" arya asked who heard the girl's words just now.
"Ummm... You guys believe in ghosts?" ask Ria.
"ghosts? This beside me is more serem than ghosts," said Arya turned to Arga.
"Cockfighting!" sahut Arga's.
"Hehehe.. gini I want a story, but don't say yes, my camera can capture images of ghosts" said Ria.
"Well, look at it!" pinta Arga's.
Ria showed the camera's polaroid paper. There are two figures of kuntilanak berdaster color - colorful is in style with a sign forming the letter V in the hands of the ghosts.
"It's a ghost, right? But the ghost is very stylish," said Ria.
"The ghost of the day, really good as a gini, huh?" Aryan muttered.
"So, do you believe in ghosts?" ask Ria.
Arya replied with a nod of her head.
"Next to me this is Arga from the baby he's already the same as a ghost" said Arya.
"Ah, fuck me!" arga maki.
"Well, cool, means it fits well with me if we continue to look for sightings and take photos of ghosts with this camera," said Ria smiling enthusiastically.
"Where's your brain, still intact, aren't you splattered?" ask Arya.
"What the hell is Arya talking about?"
"If your brain is normal where there are girls who want to date to the ghost nest continue to look for sightings, huh Ga?"
Arya turned to Arga who had been holding back laughter.
"So, you can't be sensitive to beautiful and rare girls like me" said Ria.
"Rare train Anta doang, it turns out there are also similar Anta behavior rada gesrek," said Arya smiling embrace with Arga.
"Didih, I'm why pretentious gini same elo!" exciting Arga realized a different closeness with Arya.
"Snitch, I'm also pretty eloquent, but I just realized it was me!" sahut Arya grumbling.
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