Hey Indigo Girl (The Series) TAMAAAAAT!!!!
12. terror in the post

I just stayed in the room. I promised Indra I wouldn't go anywhere. My mind was still spinning about the figure of my eye I had just met.

It seems to be true that it is my uyut eyang. Because papah once told me about eyang uyut who sometimes like to visit his grandchildren in the form as before. But it cannot be arbitrary that people see.

I still don't think, does something like that really happen?

I thought, everyone who has died his spirit will return to God. Then what was it?

Even now I still don't understand. Papah said, 'let the mystery remain a mystery'

And now I'm worried about Indra. He must have gone with the people to find another friend of mine.

Why do my feet have to be like this? If my feet could walk, I would go with them. I was not calm to let Indra in the village, even though many people accompanied him.

When it comes to dealing with humans, I'm not so worried. Because Indra is martial arts. Not just one martial branch that he was engaged in. But there are some more. It was just that the one faced this time was an astral being, who could not be knocked down due to kicks and punches.

My thoughts go to Indra. I'm not calm. I decided to leave the room and gather with the others.

At home there are still Faizal, Indah, Ferli and Nindi. But Nindi was still asleep.

I walked with fatigue because my legs were still painful.

"Lho! How out?" faizal asked and walked up to me and helped me walk.

"The boss in the room."

"Yes, we're here. Waiting for the others to return. I hope they meet soon."

I sat next to Ferli who was hugging his beloved doll.

"What are you doing here, Zal? Didn't go with Indra?"

"I was going to come, but I can't be the same Indra. Said I told you to stay here, take care of you. Fear of what's in the house. There are no men who take care of the house" Faizal explained.

"Nis, what's your leg ?" tanya Beautiful's.

"So it's been sorted by Indra, a bit meningan anyway. It's just a little bit of pain" I said as I looked at my leg.

"Eh... Want some tea? Eve her cold gini. Let the body of the angel," bargained Ferli.

"Can."

"Yuk, Zal, go to the kitchen," Ferli asked. They both went to the kitchen to make tea for us.

"Nindi again what?"

"Still asleep. Kayaknya sauce," said Indah while looking at the door of Nindi's room.

"Frequently seen, Ndah. Don't let it go again like Yola."

"Mc ... Yes, too, yes. I saw him first in the room.

The sound of the second wall clock is like the sound of night music that is quite entertaining. It's better than I have to hear a strange sound as usual.

However, everything seemed to disappear just a few seconds later. The sound of the person clawing at the window claws began to pique my ears. It sounded sharp.

I tried to stand up to see who the source of this voice was

Because I'm sure it's coming from the front porch.

With a little footsteps I dragged, I continued to try to reach the curtain-covered window. I opened the curtain, then closed it again quickly. A woman in shabby white clothes, with sharp nails was clawing at the windows. His head cracked slightly and from where I stood there was a stinging stench. His eyes almost popped out with a face full of blood.

I then slowly backed off. Trying not to make the slightest sound. But my steps stopped because I felt someone behind me.

"Niss!!m What the hell?" asked Ferli who was carrying a tray containing several cups of tea that he had made.

I pointed to the terrace with stuttering sentences.

"iii... Ittt... itttuuu ... Diii ahead," I said and hid behind Ferli's body.

Faizal and Ferli were silent while listening to the voice that had been bothering me.

"What's that?" ask Ferli.

"Not to be seen! I'm sure you're gonna throw up if you see it."

"God! On what the hell is here!!" this time Beautiful appeared after checking Nindi in the room.

"Sstttt .." sizzled Faizal, hinting Beautiful to be silent.

Beautiful immediately understood and went to hide behind Faizal.

Faizal who was about to advance, was detained Indah. Because we're all scared.

"How should we go, dong?" Whisper Faizal with questions on us. Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to comment.

"Eh, wait! Stop the sound?" Ferli was astonished as he put the tray in his hand.

"Try it, Zal," I asked.

"Temenin dong."

Finally, accompanied by Beautiful, Faizal looked at the window.

"Ilang sist" said Faizal astonished.

"Where, huh?" my many.

When Indah turned her head towards me, she pecked. His body trembled, then at the reach of Faizal who was still busy checking out.

"Fuck, Ndah! I must have said it, it's the devil has gone or not!!" he said without taking his eyes off the terrace.

"Miss... Here," call Beautiful softly with eyes glaring behind me.

"After me, huh?"

Hearing me say that, Faizal turned his head quickly to look behind me. The reaction was the same as I had.

I dare not look at it one bit. I'm sure he's behind me now.

I want to walk to Indah and Faizal. But as if my body was stiff, unable to move. Ferli who was looking behind me also kept silent with cold sweat pouring down his face.

I kept trying to move my legs, but in vain.

My legs are as if they are fixed where I stand now.

I don't know why all the prayers I've memorized since I was a child I really can't remember. I'm completely blank now.

"Sina!" jerit Ferli was panicking.

I don't know what he saw. I slowly forced her to look behind me. The fear is now defeated by the curiosity that I have been holding ever since.

Slowly I could look back. And sure enough, the one behind me was the figure that was on the terrace.

He grinned as he slowly approached me. But I feel like I'm freezing again. I can't move anymore, even if it's a cent.

Warm water flowing from both my eyes.

He came closer, his hands stretched out like he wanted to grab me.

I'm resigned.

Mending kill all of you, I was really tortured. I'm tired.

His hands grew closer, and began to smell foul and pungent. His hands were full of wounds, blood and filthy. Like sticky out of nowhere and so disgusting.

When his hand stuck to my neck, he suddenly re-shuffled backwards while holding his own hand. I smelled a bad smell a few moments later.

I was shocked and astonished. Then it rubs around the neck. What's making him sick?

The necklace??!

It seems to be true because of the necklace from Indra I was wearing. This has happened several times.

Subhanallah. Thank you God.

I cried again, but not because I was afraid. Because of haru.

I am still protected by God.

"Miss... Lisa!" I felt a hand grab me from the back to the bottom of my neck.

"What are you doing?" the question is soft in my ears.

I looked to see who was holding me now. And when I found out that Indra was holding me, my body immediately went limp. And fell into his arms.

"You're okay, right?"tanyakanya. I just nodded in response to him. It felt like my esophagus was dry making my voice unable to get out.

"Which other? Have you met?" ask me when I let go of our embrace.

"Meet. They are fine, "he replied, wiping away the rest of my tears.

Alhamdulillah