Ghaib Explorer (Gaib Pawang Group)
Chapter 1: He said, it's Wong Medi!

I'm not alone! Even when I feel alone here. Apparently there was something watching me. Tonight it was raining pretty hard, and I was languishing in my room.

My mother told me she was going home late enough. Ah, it's used to it. After all, our family has long been working as a corpse fairy.

I struggled inside my own blanket, reading the sheets of books I had brought. It's a bad story I think, a story about a headless demon that he says goes on every night.

The skin crackers I enjoy are starting to diminish, because I eat them. The sound of raindrops coming into my room. I've given the basin in the area, so that the water does not expand everywhere.

This room is dim, our home lighting is always dim at night. Yellow lights have been used a lot. My mother wouldn't let me replace it with a bright one.

He said dim lighting was better. Because relatives who die, will be happy to come here later. Yes, that's what he said! Those who are in darkness come here most nights.

My mother loved collecting demons. I'm quite surprised as his son here. Again, since the baby I've been used to it. I feel as though my mind is as strong as steel.

Whether it's just passing by with the typical laughter, along with dangling hair. Or just startle me when drawing in the well. A piece of head with missing eyes.

Or maybe, some of them were running around every area of my house. Crashing through the wall penetrated him, without worrying about his body crumbling and hurting. If only, I could also like that maybe cool too!

Every night is always noisy! The night should be quiet, right? But it's always noisy. Even though I tried to cover my ears, it still sounded.

Imagine, I heard two voices at once in my ear. Their voice, the devil is immoral. Then the voice of the men, whether it be my mother or perhaps a neighbor who is visiting.

"Hey.."' A little blonde boy came to me.

This boy, come again. I told him to leave a few times. I shut up, focused on my book.

"Hey!" he said again to me, this time his head popped out of my book.

I throw my book forward until it falls. And he was in front of me laughing. The expression on my surprised face made her happy apparently. My wrathful look on her made her look down.

"Sorry! I just want to be friends! It's been going on long enough! And you still ignore me!" he said while playing his fingers.

To be honest, it wants to be seen from any side. This kid is so funny. There was no blood on his face. But the typical features of the dead are still there. Namely, his face was pale eloquently, his lips were turning blue, and yes, both of his eyes were blackening.

I see, this is what it was before it died. After death, it will usually be very scary. He's been approaching me long enough, maybe it's been five years and I've kept quiet.

He also played with my mother a lot. My mom always gave him big cotton candy. The cotton candy will be placed every Friday in the corner of the kitchen. Then the next morning, the cotton candy will be thrown away. Though still intact.

Curious, I tried it once when I was going to throw it away. Apparently, the candy was no longer sweet. The taste is gone, Mother said that the essence of the candy was already taken by her.

Yes, already! It seems he is good. I also sat down cross-legged facing him. He still smiles at me. My house is third floor, and my room is second floor. While the third floor of our house, is a place to put the heirlooms.

There are great-grandparents, great-grandparents whose age is long enough. The wrinkled body had been dead for a very long time, and he was still residing there becoming a wong medi. The name for the demons of the Javanese.

"Why are you laughing? What are you laughing at?" ask him.

He just closed both of his mouth while still holding back his laughter.

"I'm glad to see you surprised like that!" he said it to me again.

"Your energy source, huh?" sindirku.

Then he just stretched his hand out to me. I just stared at it. The handshake was useless. Because we won't be able to touch.

"Shake my hand! Let's be friends, Rachel!" he said it to me again.

I shook his hand. Right, eh? His hands were untouchable, translucent untouched.

"Your hand is gone! Buy me something else I can touch there!" I answered him while playing my hand between his translucent hands when I touched.

He bent his face, look at this boy! Maybe she'll be crying because of me soon. Let's just say, I intentionally made it so.

It's funny, even she can't shed tears. Her face is adorable here. If I could touch her, I might have made her face out by now.

"All right, what's your name?" ask him.

He lifted his head and found his happiness.

"I'm Barend, Barend Van Deiderick!" the answer is so cheerful.

Ah, of course! He is a Dutch citizen. That's why my mom loves him so much. I don't know where my mom got it. Is it possible he's exploring a former Dutchman's house? Oh, that doesn't matter either!

"Where's your mother picking you up?" ask him while thinking about trying to guess the answer.

"Obviously not in the dump?" he answered me while still smiling.

"Why do you like dark rooms so much? You're not our member, but you like the dark?" ask me again while the net pays attention to the roof of my house.

I just threw away his breath. Right too, I'm not an occult citizen but his handler. Why do I have to dim the entire lighting here. Maybe when Mom gets home, I'll protest.

"The old man above him is always silent! He never cast out negative demons here huh? He owns this house!" Barend told me about the negative demons.

"You mean great-grandfather?" I asked him about the parents he meant.

"Yes, yeah, yeah! There's a big man with long claws in your kitchen every night. His eyes were red in anger, and his fangs were so long! Your mother gave me a gift, but I did not dare to visit her. Will you help me?" ask Barend to me.

I thought it would be like this. That's why I closed the scope of my abilities to creatures like him. Because they're gonna ask me for help, and I hate that.

"No!" I answered briefly and then pulled my blanket away.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... Help me, I'll help you later!" he said as he flew to my side trying to look at me again.

I closed both my eyes. Even this way I still can't sleep. Damn this stupid boy indeed! His voice did not stop, still whining like a baby!

"Yowes! You, come with me now!" My brother took off my blanket and sat down.

"Thank you!" he said excitedly while hovering in the air.

I took something from inside the drawer. Ah this is it, Mbah kung's talisman. Anyway, if you wear this, any demon will be afraid. They must have been terrified. The talisman is a necklace with a red pomegranate stone in the middle. My family's legacy.

The talisman has been used, I with Barend started down the stairs. There was only the sound of my footsteps there. Silent indeed, there is no one just me just living and breathing here tonight.

When my feet came to the kitchen door, I was silent for a moment. Beats up!. My mind, crazy aura is so dark. If it's not completed now. The baby demon behind me must be crying.

Anyway tonight has to be done! I'm sleepy!. My mind again, and I dare to open the door of the kitchen.

A pair of red eyes looked at me. His body was pitch-black, covered in fur. His tongue stuck out with fangs in his mouth. The figure looked hatefully at me, there was only a growl for him from me. But that figure did not dare to come closer to me.

I feel like a hero here. The courage of my feet came closer to him, even though honestly my heart just wanted to stop.

Genderuwo! Wong medi iku sing senengane disrupt wong wedok nak alas, son! Cah kae numbers on singitno Genderuwo!. Say one of my khodam voices.

(That's Genderuwo! That dead guy who bullies girls in the woods, son! The boy was lost in Genderuwo's hide!)

The figure of the queen, which Mother said resides in my body. I just nodded I understand. As I got closer, the roar also grew louder. But I still move forward. In the end the great Genderuwo disappeared.

"Thank you, Rachel!" barend's scream appeared in front of me.

I swore a clear oath I would voice for him. Satan Iki!. I thought then left her alone in the kitchen. He doesn't seem to care about me anymore, because the cotton candy you gave him is safe. I'm sure he must be eating it right now.