Horror And Mystery Stories
Behind The Window

“Kring... kring..kring” alarm sound alarm clock that rings near my ear.

“Wake up baby, did you not hear your alarm clock has sounded.” chirp from mama who woke me up.

As usual, my mama always woke me up, so understandably I could only rely on that pentagon-patterned tiny turtle-shaped alarm clock. As soon as I heard my mother's voice, I woke up from my sleep and quickly saw the alarm clock ringing earlier. And how surprised I was, when I saw the alarm clock.

“Gosh mama, I'm late again.” my shock at the hour I was holding.

I shower immediately and get ready to go to my favorite school, “SMP Antera” Heritage. Oh yeah my name is Randy, I'm in 3rd grade Junior High. Why am I always surprised when I wake up? That's because the distance of my house with the school is quite far, about 8 KM. At school I used to be nicknamed “Si Star Class”, it was a habit of the students when calling me. Yeah, because I'm the only student who's been a teacher's dream. Who are the students at this school who do not know me? In addition to my intelligence in the lessons (not that it means arrogant), basketball is also my favorite

That morning was the hour of Mr. Hendra, the killer teacher who teaches maple Biology. The tension of the students grew when the so-called sadistic teacher carried a rattan, which was clutched in his fingers. Unexpectedly, all students were wrongly guessed, it turned out that the rattan he thought to hit the student turned out to tie a cloth flag that was on the table. How relieved the students, just exhaling the breath that had been tense, because the action of Mr. Hendra.

A moment later, the hour-rest bell had been rung. We were very happy, because finally the killer teacher's lesson was over, that's what we expected. As usual, when the novel breaks titled “Si Owner of Pena” that I often read. In addition to interesting the story, it is also very motivating for puzzle lovers. Because there are many puzzles in the novel. When I finished reading, I saw a window in the corner of the classroom. All I saw was a hand that felt the surface of the window glass, in my mind saying that it was just a student who prank, pranking students who were in class. But what I was surprised by was that the hand continued to waver incessantly like a person who was stuck somewhere and wanted to ask for help.

“Hey don't daydream” Angga's voice breaks my daydream.

“Oh you don't make a surprise.” I said sigh.

“Lagian anyway, nglamun just like it. Oh yes Ran you have borrowed a History book in the library yet?” ask Angga.

“Oh already, yesterday I borrowed” I replied.

“Yeah, stay me alone who has not.” grumbled Angga.

The school's clock has rung, I'll be home soon. I couldn't sleep thinking about this thing this afternoon at school, I still asked.

Who exactly is he?

And what does that mean?

Drowsiness began to appear, without a second thought I immediately closed my eyes and as if I would not experience strange events in the school earlier.

The next morning I woke up with a clock that always rang in my ear. But this morning something was strange.

Why don't I wake up in the afternoon, not as usual?

And... wait a minute, where's my mom, who used to wake me up every morning?

Strange questions always popped into my mind. This morning I went back to school, and again it was the hand I always saw. Lately I have been feeling strange in me.

“I have to find out the cause. Maybe Mang Ali knows behind all this. I have to find Mang Ali.” I grumbled in my heart.

I rushed outside the classroom and searched where Mang Ali was, coincidentally, it was still a break. After some of the kumasuki room, it turned out that Mang Ali was in the library room. Then I immediately asked about me meeting him

“Mang Ali.. Huh... huh. Turns out Mamang here” I said gasping for breath.

“Aden find me, what's up with Randy?” asked Mang Ali confused.

“What can I ask?” my door.

“Ask what den” said Mang Ali.

“I don't know den, try asking others. I go first, a lot of work that I have to finish” said Mang Ali who suddenly left me without answering my questions.

“Mang mang, answer my question first mang.” shouted I was annoyed.

Mang Ali seemed to know the answer behind all this, but he did not want to tell me the truth. When I got home, and I got home. I immediately knocked on the door and said my greetings, as I used to do every time I went home from school. Once again strange appeared, already 5 times I said greetings but no one answered my greetings.

Without being stale, I immediately set my foot inside, as it felt like this body had to be quickly broken down on the basis of fatigue. When entering the house, the lights suddenly died and felt very dark, I immediately turned it on. And arrived…

What the hell's going on? There are many people in my house including my mom, dad, brother, Mang Ali and my friends who are carrying tarts like people who are having a birthday. I asked everyone.

“What is this?” many wonder.

“Happy birthday we say..” the song they sang.

“Bu what is this?” ask my mom.

“Happy birthday dear” greeting from my mama.

Today, June 3 is my birthday. I don't even remember it.

“Ma, is this my happy day” my lot on mama.

“What do you mean?” wonder mama.

“Why on my birthday, many strange things happened to me ma.”

“Actually the strangeness you experienced, it was part of our plan.” said mama.

“Plan, what plan?” many confused.

“Yes, plans to prank you on your birthday.”

“So, it's all just lies? Then, Mang Ali”

“Ya den it's all just a hoax. That's an order from mama den Randy.” explained Mang Ali.

“Wait waiting, then the figure of the hand that is in the class, that is also your trick?”

“Ha hand figure, it's not from our plan Randy.” mama said.

“Whataaaaaa!!” my yelling.

“Where is Mang Ali?” my shock about the existence of Mang Ali, who suddenly disappeared like swallowed by the earth.

“Do not Mang Ali..”

Finished