Ghaib Explorer (Gaib Pawang Group)
Chapter 20: Return the Damage 1
A young man in a white shirt ran over. He just came off the roof of the building. His breath was wheezing even it felt like his heart was almost dislodged now.
The entrance to the roof was opened. There's a rung of stairs. Both of his legs rushed down trying to get away from the roof of the building.
When he managed to be on the third floor. His body accidentally hit someone. The two screamed as their bodies collided.
"Oh God!" screeched Aldo as he looked at the young man who hit him.
The young man rounded his eyes. Then he grabbed Aldo's wrist while pointing towards the stairs leading up to the roof of the building.
"Mas... My!!!" call the young man call him Pardi.
He is a new employee here. For a week he was part of a radio show.
"Mas, it's on top there's a mas serem!" pardi said, pointing towards the stairs.
Aldo turned to look at the stairs that Pardi pointed at. When he was about to step there. The barrel that had just come was holding him back.
"Where are you going, Al?" ask Laras.
Aldo turned towards Laras. The girl was finished from the toilet.
"What a hell! I was just wondering what Pardi said!" answer Aldo honestly.
Hearing that Laras was only able to sigh. Since Aldo knew Cak Dika and his brothers.
Aldo who had the guts to sneak when he saw the natural creature next door. Now it's getting bolder.
"What's up above?" ask Laras again.
"That's mbak, there's people crawling down the stairs! His head came down! Serem, maam!" pardi said to her while still frightened.
Baras smiled hearing that. The ringing of his phone signaled that it was time for them to go home. It's been quite a night. The hour hand there shows exactly at half-twelve p.m.
"It's time to go home!" said Baras to Aldo.
"Hmmm.." Aldo checked his watch. True what Laras said, it's time for them to go home.
"Loh Ma'am just want to go home?" ask Pardi not to believe it.
After what he saw. His head was in the broadcast room alone.
"Yes, we've been here this afternoon! At two o'clock someone came, three people. You just calm down!" laras said to Pardi trying to calm down.
"Well I'm brave Mbak ijenan broadcast?" pardi said half surprised.
Yesterday he was on top of this building together with one of his friends. But today apparently his friend was having a morning shift ration. Be Pardi alone on the third floor tonight.
"Udah Par, the point is that there is something disturbing not to be discussed. Focus on cooperation! After all, they will also be tired themselves!" laras explained.
"Byeah!" said Pardi was even more stunned when Laras explained that.
"That means that you are often bullied by dong?" pardi asked in disbelief as he stared at the two alternately.
Hearing that Aldo chuckled then he looked at Laras for a moment and smiled. Then Aldo looked back at Pardi and nodded.
"Sell whatever they are! They can make us die!" aldo said as he touched one of Pardi's shoulders.
After saying that. Aldo switched to Barrel. Aldo grabbed Laras' left hand and took it. At that time also the hearing senses Laras who is sensitive to hear one sound.
It's a kuntilanak sound. It was already familiar enough for Laras to listen to it here. But this one is very different. The existence of the owner of this voice is another.
Plus the voice said something over and over again. But what he said was like a spell. It's Javanese, but it's very subtle.
"Who is this?" lirih Laras tried to ask about the owner of the voice.
But there is no truth to the question. More and more trying to find a connection. The sound was getting bigger and bigger. Getting bigger and closer until it is right close to the ear of Laras.
The barrel that had been quiet for an instant shortened it felt. He is blind and sensitive to sound. His vision was not completely dark.
He was still able to faintly see what was before him. But very vague. More like blurry.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" aldo asked worriedly at Laras who was suddenly shocked.
The barrel of both his hands fumbled Aldo's body. Then the two hands changed in Aldo's chest.
Baras started to panic feeling the air of evil existence that came suddenly between them. This is not my cruel life that belongs to Aldo's Worship. This is another, and it relates to an heirloom.
"Al.." - She swore at him. His head is getting dizzy now. It was as if someone was pressing down on his head at this moment.
Again, past events come trying to bring him in tracing one other time.
The barrel is somewhere. The wilderness is wide but there is still a path that he treads. Barrel turned his gaze in all directions.
There he found an old man dressed in white. A grandfather came and stood right leaning against the big tree.
The old grandfather stared at the one human who was sitting cross-legged in front of the big tree. It was like he was meditating there.
His mouth was unceasingly chanting incantations. Laras didn't really know about the spell. But Laras still remains there to see what the man is doing.
Miraculously when his hand was raised then fumbled the ground. Where underneath it is of course the wild grass. When his hand was finished. Like there was something he was holding.
The white-clothed old man looked like his face was wrathful for a moment. When the man opened his palm. Apparently the chairman was one of the keris.
The style of the man was like a climber. Carrier's bag at that time he rested a little far from where he was sitting.
And yes, Laras felt a strong desire within that person. An ambition that wants to master something.
When the man turned around. Baras doesn't really know who that guy is. But to be honest, the man was one of Laras' coworkers.
If only Baras could see. Maybe he'll find out. But unfortunately it is not possible. A red and black kuntilanak figure flew over the man's body.
The two figures came down to stand but did not tread the ground right behind the man. According to the Laras tau.
Long ago, great-grandfather once said. That the level of kuntilanak can be classified. First is the black kuntilanak. Which we will often encounter in the wild.
The second is the white kuntilanak. Which we often see in the cities. It could be said that this one is the Kun's slang version of mbak. Live in the city and village.
And the second is the red Kuntilanak. This one is a kind of pet Kunti. The arrival of the two figures made Laras regain consciousness.
Barrel coughed then. Just one thing Laras remembers there. Keris, it looks like it's the culprit of the problem.
If Baras is shown this kind of thing. It means something is wrong. And that something was currently very close to their existence.
"Laras, what's wrong with you?" ask Aldo again to Laras. He's really worried.
"Al, do you want me to go up?" ask Laras.
Aldo was surprised to hear that. He doesn't want to take too much of a risk here. Plus it's late enough. And this building is far from the city crowd. Security guards are also standing guard below.
"No, first! We can talk about this later at home. Same with Dika and your brothers!" answer Aldo to calm.
Laras sighed hearing that. Then he looked towards Pardi who was still staring at them.
From his pocket Laras took out something. Like some kind of talisman. Laras handed it to Pardi.
"Bring ya! Tomorrow we can give it to me. Just for tonight! But, I promise everything wrong in this office race I clean!" said Baras steady.
Pardi who does not know anything receives goods given Laras. He put it in his pocket.
After that Aldo and Laras went from the presence of Pardi. They're tired enough already.
It was time for them to go home and tell the story to his Lord. Gautama's mascot, Cak Dika.