FROM ANOTHER WORLD TO YOU (Sistery Story Group )
Chapter XXVII: The Four Ghost Stories of the School (Second Night)
#4. Ghost Hanging Neck In Women's Toilet
The afternoon rain was heavy, almost in the salasar and in the shelter classroom, however, Reni and Rita chose to sit in front of the ladies' toilet. Lightning accompanied by the sound of Thunder made them occasionally jump in shock. Reni heard a water splash in front of the toilet but, no one walked or rained there.
"Rit, did you hear the sound of the water splashing or not ?" ask Reni.
"No, you don't scare me. Well, look no one isn't in front of the toilet ?" said Rita.
"Yes, but this sound was so clearly caught in my ear. We'd better just get out of here, find somewhere else" Reni asked.
"You're why, sich, Ren.... You brought her here now ...." Rita stopped her words while there were splashes of water splashing down her face. The rain water was cold piercing, but the distance between where they shelter with the toilet is quite far and safe from the splash of rain water and where this spark came from.
" Why, Rit ?" ask Reni.
"Didn't you see my face and some of my clothes ? There was a fad watering on me," Rita looked annoyed, her eyes twitching for who poured rain water on her face.
"But there's nobody around here, man,"
"That makes no sense" said Rita, back his face splashed with rain water and the direction is indeed from the toilet, "Truly nosy and annoying,"
"We'd better get going. My feeling is not good," Reni asked as she pulled Rita's arm rushing away from the place.
Only certain people could see who was in the rain. The figure of a woman growing slender, long-haired. The woman is dancing, the dance is so beautiful. Honey, there's something that's ruining her appearance, a piece of rope that ties her neck.
***
When the rain subsides, Cika invites Tika to the toilet. Upon arriving in the room, Cika heard a melodious hum from the corner of the room.
"Well, did you hear anything ?" ask Cika.
"No, Cika... Why ?"
"I heard like a woman was singing, try to listen carefully. His voice is still heard,"
Tika and Cika go silent to make sure that there really is someone singing.
You lie silent there before me
your tears they mean nothing to me
the window howling at the window
the love you never gave
I give to you
Really don't desire it
but now there's nothing you can do
so sleep in your only memory of me
my dearest mother
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry oh well
here's a lullaby to close your eyes
goodbyes
goodbyes
So insignificant
sleeping dormant deep inside of me
are you hiding away lost
under the sewers
maybe flying high in the clouds
perhaps you're happy without me
so many seeds have been town in the field
and who could sprout up so blessedly
if I had died
I would have never felt sad at all
you will not hear me say I'm sorry
where is the light
wonder if it's weeping somewhere
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry oh well
here's a lullaby to close your eyes
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry oh well
here's a lullaby to close your eyes
good-bye
good-bye
good-bye
good-bye
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry oh well
here's a lullaby to close your eyes
Here's a lullaby to close your eyes
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry oh well
here's a lullaby to close your eyes
good-bye
good-bye
good-bye
good-bye
"I...I... Da... It sounds like it's coming from the other end. But, why don't I see anyone, huh ?" said Tika.
"Srek.... Srek... Slek..srek..." The strange sound that emerged from one of the bathrooms caught their attention. They peek from below.
A pale, long-nailed hand, seemed to be scavenging for trash, as it came out of the trash, the blood-soaked bandage had been grasped and with the tip of its tongue, the blood was licked.
Tika and Cika exclaimed stifledly, and they were hysterical as the figure's head turned and looked at him. No doubt they ran away and reported it to BP teachers. Mr. Udin. Mr. Udin did not believe their report. So by inviting Bu Dyah, immediately check the women's toilet. The figure was not there but, the trash in the room where Tika and Cika saw was a mess.
"You don't make it up, what you report is not proven truth, that messy garbage must be you, right ?" said Mr. Udin.
"We report what we saw, sir," Cika said.
"That's it. You better get back to class, ", said Mr. Udin.
Cika and Tika immediately complied even though they were still curious.
***
In the women's toilet, Ms. Devi turned on the water in the sink while occasionally mirroring and tidying up her face and her cluttered clothes. For a moment, he reflected and a sharp and cold wind whirled down his back, an unusual wind. Her ears heard a woman humming.
"Ah, where is it possible... It's just my feeling" she said, polishing her lips with lipstick, but for no apparent reason the blusher fell over and into the bathroom. He sighed, "There's nothing" she said as she tried to reach out for the lipstick. However, he suddenly felt his wrist being firmly gripped by another hand that was cold as ice and his body seemed to be pulled into the room.
He shouted loudly, revolted trying to release the grip, the stronger he revolted the stronger the grip.
"Dele ! Let go of my hand !" his screams became even more so he was unable to control his body that was interested and almost entered into the WC. His screams blared, as if filling the room some students who knew of the incident hurriedly helped hold Bu Devi's body while others asked for help.
Ms Devi was rescued despite having a mild concussion but enough to deter her to set foot in the woman's toilet again.
#5. Large College Figure In TU Office and Headmaster
At that time, the TU office was short of employees, some other employees had entered retirement, so, it was Pak Yono who was asked for help processing files that had long been broken. Air conditioning room installed at 25⁰C temperature. Because, in dry seasons like this the heat is so stinging. While preoccupying with compiling the beam, the room temperature slowly heats up. His face and body were drenched in sweat, and his ears heard a growl. However, feeling that it was not from his room, but the voice of the teachers teaching in the next class.
Mr. Yono came out of the room just for a moment of refreshing, when he returned the files he had originally arranged neatly messy. He remembered very well having arranged the files in order and no one entered. "Ah, it might be blown off" he said as he returned to tidying up the file. But, again... The files were as if they were scrambled with invisible force, this time the incident happened right before his eyes. He slowly left the place and did not dare to enter the TU room alone.
"Why not go in, Mr Yono ?" The sudden question surprised him, the owner of the voice was Mr. Yeung the principal of Junior High School in Negeri 1 Keteng.
Mr. Yono was clumsy not knowing what to answer.
"Pak Yono seemed to see something, huh ?" back Pak Yeung asked.
"Be.really, sir... Look at the files scattered on the floor. I just tidied it up, but, ruffled again... Right in front of my eyes," explained Pak Yono.
Pak Yeung was stunned, while his eyes looked at Pak Yono from head to toe. "Sir, there will soon be guests, quickly tidy up, it is not worth seeing people see the TU office as messy as this," said Mr. Yeung.
Mr. Yono nodded, he immediately moved deftly organize and tidy up the files and store them in the closet,"
"Bbruaakk !"
The voice sounded so loud, coming from the principal's office. Pak Yono and Pak Yeung immediately headed to the principal's room. Followed by other teachers.
Mr. Yeung was shocked, when he saw a body covered in blood lying on the desk of Mr. Yeung... Everyone knew who was lying on the headmaster's desk, it was Bu Yuli. His condition was quite alarming, his head was crushed while his eyes were wide, that afternoon the school became frenzied. Students were sent home early, because of the incident. Meanwhile, Pak Yono had seen 2 beams of red light in the empty air that slowly disappeared.
#6. The 13th Stairway
Connecting the first floor with the second floor are stairs made of cast cement, all of which there are 15 stairs. There is a rumor that says that if you go upstairs, do not try to count the number of stairs, because, and so on, the feet of the person concerned will feel heavy and unable to support the weight of the body until finally he fell from the stairs if not died will experience paralysis for life.
Pram, a student at this school does like nosy and naughty. When he heard the rumors, he was intrigued and tried to prove the truth.
"I will prove whether or not the rumors are true... If I'm wrong, I'm gonna piss this ladder in front of you. But, if it's true, I'll buy you guys a meal in the cafeteria" he said.
"I told you not to fuck around, Pram... We have to obey the rules of this school. Don't fad," stop Hadi.
Pram did not care, he set his foot on the first rung of the stairs while exclaiming.
"One, two, three, four..." He continued to count until finally up above, "Look nothing happened, not the number of stairs is 15 pieces.
Seeing Pram's condition was fine, they looked relieved, "Alright, you are indeed Pram's brave, now come down," said Hadi.
"If you dare, recalculate these steps as you go down" Yohan chirped.
"Ok, look carefully" said Pram and then returned to counting as he descended the stairs.
He was surprised when he got to the bottom, "True, there should be 15 stairs but why do I seem to have miscalculated,"
"Have not thought 14 or 15 was not a problem, let's buy us in the cafeteria," Yohan laughed as she patted Pram on the shoulder.
"No, I have to count it again" said Pram back up the stairs with a count. When his foot stepped on the 13th step, he felt his feet heavy, unable to be lifted again. His face paled while he saw a hand coming out from inside the staircase clutching his left ankle. The hand remained bone wrapped in skin, long nails as if piercing the flesh.
"Pram, let's go down what you're doing there" exclaimed Hadi.
Pram turned his head, his face was deathly pale, cold sweat pouring down from his forehead soaking all over his body, he tried to step but, remaining motionless until ...
"Ohhhhh !!"
He shouted as his body plunged freely onto the first floor.
"Babuumm"
" Backk"
The first sound is the sound of Pram's body colliding with the surface of the first floor made of tiles, the second sound is Pram's bones crumbling, his head breaking. Blood spurted out partially splashing towards his hysterical companions.
#7. UKS and Warehouse Storage of Goods
UKS is located at the East end, side by side with an old warehouse where storage of obsolete goods. It was used as an interrogation room for prisoners of war. Not infrequently the prisoners of war were subjected to cruel torture especially during the Japanese occupation. Countless prisoners of war died while being interrogated by Japanese soldiers, tortured and eventually killed. The dark traces of the past are recorded until now. At certain nights, not infrequently in the daytime was still heard a heartbreaking and heartbreaking scream that was unknown where it came from.
No one dared to set foot or spend time even if only briefly around the place, except Rahmadi. IPA Teacher, Junior High School 1 Keteng Banyuwangi. He even dared to stay in the UKS room for days.
According to his confession, during his stay in the room, he did not hear or see anything suspicious there. However, Ms. Rina, the IPS Master had a different experience.
That night was precisely the night of the Friday Legi, the full moon hanging from the ceiling radiating its golden radiance, stars strewn across the sky accompanying the moonlight sweeping the school building upright defiant of the era. Ms. Rina who had just returned from her class assignment in Jember was forced to stay at school because in addition to the day was late, the distance of her house was quite far even though it was taken by motorbike. The school allows its employees to visit the school and stay there.
Actually, Bu Rina did not want to stay at the Dutch architecture school because of the many rumors circulating in the school environment. But, he was forced, because, he was not from the city of Banyuwangi and surrounding areas but came from Jakarta. He has only been in town for 3 months.
At midnight, Ms. Rina woke up, the cold air that night forced her to repeatedly go in and out of the toilet. I don't know how many times I've. As soon as he came out of the toilet, he saw a shadowy figure sitting right in front of the warehouse. He was surprised, how not... When he came out of the room, there was no one there, but, suddenly, there was a figure sitting there.
"Good night," Miss Rina tried to say hello.
The figure did not answer, he was silent like a stone statue. Because there was no answer back, Miss Rina said hello. This time the figure moved his head slowly, as he moved there was a terrible creasing sound.
"Kkrrrthh, kkkrrrttthhh..."
Bu Rina's heart seemed to stop beating while her gaze collided with the empty and hollow view of the figure. He took two steps back as the figure stood up and walked up to him...
Kkkrrrttt, kkkrrrrttt, kkkrrrttt
The voice again tickled Bu Rina's ears, her nape bristling. The figure moved in fragments, his hands flailing. The female teacher's face paled, the smell of candles, the alcohol mixed with formalin strongly smelled as the figure approached and continued to approach... There was no more empty space for Ms. Rina because her back was already attached to the wall. He jumped in shock as he felt his shoulders being gripped by something cold. When turning his head, another face appeared, the face was broken, bleeding while the left eyeball came out hanging on the sidelines of his left cheek that half slid inwards.
He fell down, limp helplessly as his skin came into contact with the figures.
Strange strong aroma entered his nasal cavity, he screamed hysterically while dragging his butt, he entered the UKS room. Upon entering the room, a body wrapped in white cloth appeared to him, spreading a foul odor. Ms. Rina was hysterical, suddenly her head was dizzy, her eyes were twitching, she collapsed unconscious.
The next day, Ms. Rina was found in the teacher's room unconscious. The school took him to the hospital. He was diagnosed with schizophrenia, the doctor recommended for a while being treated at Nicil Hospital, for further examination and recovery.
NB.
✓ I tell 4 stories of this school ghost according to what is experienced by the concerned themselves. In order to respect and avoid unwanted things, I disguised the name and the scene.
✓ If anyone experiences similar things both name and events that have happened in the past, it is just a coincidence. There is no desire for me to corner certain parties.
✓ I thank all those who contributed to my story, thank the readers of Budiman who have set aside time to read, criticize, follow, and read, vote for my writing this. Healthy greetings always. Writer