Handsome Pocong

Handsome Pocong
Second sighting


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Dita closed her eyes, she was sure she had just seen a shabby white-painted female figure with black eyes and a face full of blood.


"Please if you want to know the same I show a beautiful face," Pinta Dita while telling us to read the verse of the chair.


The figure of the woman was lost somewhere, could it be a kuntilanak figure like he had seen in Indonesian horror films? Dita is still trying to find the figure of the woman in the bathroom, under the mattress and behind the window curtain.


"Remain, Ma'am?"


"Astagglance...!!!"


The nurse's voice that came startling Dita made her startled leaning limp against the wall.


"Suster just ngagetin," said Dita while returning to her bed.


"Take the medicine first yes, Ma'am, I want to measure the temperature and blood pressure as well."


A 5-year-old boy entered Dita's room, holding the sister's shirt and playing with Dita.


"Suster's the kid doing behind the nurse using cilukba." Dita waved her hand smiling at the child.


"Which child, Ma'am?" The sister looked back, right and left but there was no one she could meet.


"Hi..!!! what's your name?" Dita is still focused on the little boy who invites him to play the cilukba.


"Mama." The boy said mama while tugging at the nun's clothes and hugging the nun's waist.


"Mom, Miss Anandita!!" the sister made Dita aware of her focus.


"Yes, Mommy."


"Who do you see?" Tanya sister increasingly felt the air goosebumps on her nape. His hands began to tremble watching Dita's behavior.


"Suster take the kid, huh? he called mama, she said, pointing at the nurse."


"Mak ja-ja-don't joke around." The nurse began to nervously stammer the brick answered.


"Who's kidding anyway, Sus, look at the handsome boy really, tus there's an *** fly in his here, nih." Dita pointed to his right forehead.


"Ma-ma-sorry, ma'am." The nurse hurriedly left the blood pressure device on top of Dita's bed.


"Well, why is that, huh? uh Where are you going? hmmm what followed the nurse earlier, until not looking," muttered Dita.


"Sus, it was sister just now why did yasanpe miss the rush to leave?" ask Dita.


Sister Irma checked Dita's eyes, her body temperature is normal blood pressure is also normal.


"You're not nervous or hallucinating, are you, son?" ask sister Irma.


"I'm good, Sus, even so good I want to ask when I can go home?" tanya Dita hoped.


"Hmmmm. Well, that was Sister Vanya, she was terrified."


"Why are you scared? afraid of me, huh?


"It's not you he's afraid of, it's what you say."


"Which word is sus?"


"On the child."


"Am I wrong ? it is true that I saw the child following Sister Vanya, so I was surprised that the nurse brought the child when examining the patient, why not be copied later if the disease transmission how continues..."


"The boy is dead!" cut sister Irma asserts.


What.... So who did I see? did I see a ghost earlier why could, since when, astagfirullahaladzim...


Dita's mind is confused by the things she experienced today.


"Ta- ta-tap - but how could I possibly see the boy sus lest different children times." Dita tried to try other logical thoughts her guts too if she met a real ghost.


"Is this the boy you saw?"


Sister Irma shows a photo necklace inside the child's face was a handsome child according to Dita. Then Dita nodded making the look of Sister Irma's face more pale and panicked.


"I'll call Doctor Riani here to bring a psychological doctor for you."


"Psychologist? but I'm not crazy, Sus!"


"I know, I just want to make sure, if you'll excuse me."


Dita looked at Sister Irma who had come out of her room she was still amazed by her vision how could someone who had died she could see.


"Sister... Hi..."


the boy was already sitting next to Dita and waving a smile at Dita. And again - again Dita experienced a loss of consciousness so scared.


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