INDIGO “SANG INVISIBLE MATA”

INDIGO “SANG INVISIBLE MATA”
SKID 5


"Sister, the grandmother asked for help"


A little boy asked me for help, too,


"Where's deck?"


"That's near a big tree, she's having trouble picking things up"


"Yes, hold the deck"


Tono, is my father's name and this is a horror story that is quite memorable in his life.


The incident when he was in his 20s, working as a laborer until night. He was working late at the time, when people finished and went home, he and one friend were still doing hard work.


The night was quiet and raining, building a house at night. The thick fog of the former burnt garbage looks thick despite the rain.


Feelings are not denied fear, whether it begal or other crimes lurking. But father is a very brave person and quite spooky, I as a child was quite afraid.


"That big tree is the deck?" ask Tono to the boy


Tono himself did not feel strange with the children he met. The night after Magrib there were still children wandering outside.


But in the area it is common for children to go out at night to play. But the night and cold after the rain, quiet felt in the housing complex.


Tono approached the grandmother behind a tree, a distance far enough from the place or house he worked.


"Mom, why?"


A grandmother carrying a sack of trash sat under a large tree, with Tono quickly lifting the sack.


Tono also realized when he came, the grandmother massaged her legs. Tired and sick may be felt by the grandmother.


But in his mind there was one strange thing, the grandmother's face was covered by her white hair. He didn't see his face at all.


"Soddy.." thought Tono.


Tono himself is a person who does not believe in ghosts. At that time he was not afraid but curious.


"Grand why his feet?"


"Sakiit.sa.kitt" said the grandmother in a hoarse and cold voice.


When the grandmother spoke Tono's body suddenly goosebumps, her hair stood up and the feeling of tubu began to cool.


He does not want to have negative thoughts, maybe rain air that makes the atmosphere cold.


"Let's see first"


Tono also wanted to check the grandmother's legs, but the grandmother still muttered in pain with her face covered.


"Sa.kit, Sick!"


"Well, or just going to the hospital?"


The grandmother was silent and did not reply, her body stopped moving. Tono thought of a way to help her grandmother.


"Yes, we've been to the doctor near here, Grandma, I'll call a friend first"


Tono wants to take grandma to the hospital by piggybacking her on a motorbike. He had to tell his friend before he left.


"Grandma wait here first huh" Pinta Tono


When Tono wants to go back to work and pick up a motorbike, he crosses paths with his friend who runs to look for him.


"Ton where the hell have you been?" tanya Ujang Tono's


"That's a grandma whose leg is hurting again. I'll borrow a motorbike, go to the hospital for a second"


"Grandmother? Where's granny?"


"It's sitting under a tree. I was told by a little boy"


Ujang also gave a curious face,


"Can't I borrow Jang?"


"Can "


Out of curiosity Ujang also checked behind the tree, which grandmother was talked about by Tono.


But looking behind the tree there was no one, the grandmother was not there.


"Where's Ton's grandma?"


"That's it, is there..na? Where's the grandma going? It was there"


"You're kidding, there's no one"


"I swear! There were grandmothers there. It is also impossible that he walked, his legs hurt earlier" explained Tono


The two also sought the whereabouts of the grandmother, until out the gate of housing. But there was no sign of the grandmother, she disappeared without existence.


"But you said little boy, right? Where did you find him?"


"Beyond our house (which was built), the boy asked for help. Now don't know where he is"


"Is that what I wanted to ask, right behind me I heard you talking to yourself? What's with the little boy? But fitting me forward there is no child, deserted to rain like this " explained Ujang


Tono began to realize and feel afraid, who he met from the beginning, and where they are now. Those children and grandmothers, are they subtle creatures?


SELING 5....FINISHED