Jailangkung Season 2 Party
22 Spidles and Candles

After a long day in the hospital, I finally went home. I headed straight to the room to rest.

When the door opened, I saw a stranger. She's an old lady in a quirky outfit. He wears a large bun on his head.

I also remember that his whole finger was also covered with yellow gold jewelry.

At first I thought it was my grandmother's spirit. But a little strange, because the deceased grandmother will not come with such a eccentric appearance.

The old woman approached me. Nothing is strange. Even her warm smile made me not feel threatened. Until he finally pulled out a shabby blue teddy bear tied with two woods.

I remember the doll.

“I know this doll-owning girl is your first love. Save.” He handed the doll to me.

After going through a lot of trouble because of that crazy game, I actually refused the request of the old woman. He only laughed when I pushed hard.

“Hahaha…!! This is just the beginning, I will ask for your help more often. This is just the beginning.” Her speech.

I was just silent but my legs were shaking so violently. Only then did I feel that he was not a good person.

A smile that is initially warm instantly becomes a signal for the beginning of a nightmare in real life.

I was so scared. The vow! She was an old woman with a gentle face but the aura inside her was terrifying.

“I will come to visit often, like on your graduation day, when you get married, have children, rise to the post until you are buried. I'll always keep an eye on you.”

“If you are angry, then blame my grandson, Merry.”

At that time I who forgot the events of that time immediately remembered. Including Merry and Micah. I hate Merry and Micah. But on the other hand I need his help.

It confused me.

At the same time my bedroom door was open. My brother came in to take me to lunch. That's when my grandmother disappeared. But it's not over yet.

The family residence of Agus and Karin

Agus showed me some photos. Photos of when he graduated. Office photo for the award. Wedding and celebration photos during the birth of her twins.

All the photos with a crowded atmosphere they saw the same figure. A woman in a fanciful outfit smiled. He stood not far between those in the portrait.

“Crazy?!” call Fitri.

“Gua does want to be crazy right aware of these photos.” Agus Sahut. “That's even crazier, Arda and Kana were the first to notice. They were three years old.”

“What do they say?” ask Arinda curiously.

“Grandmother!” said Agus, “They are always happy to see the old woman's photo.”

Fitri directly rubbed the palm until his shoulder, “Merinding me!”

“Tuard?” ask Arinda.

Agus nodded slowly. “Everything he is very protective of Arda and Kana. So protective she decided to look after our children and quit her job.”

“But Karin never stories.” Mumbled Fitri was disappointed.

Arinda just rubbed Fitri's hand. Instantly Arinda remembers something, “Have you ever experienced anything strange before?”

“There, when the children were babies. They like to laugh at night. I saw him, but Karin was asleep next to them, but they laughed as if someone was there.” Agus clearly recalled the strange events of last time.

“It was also the time they were 3 years old. I remember Kanaya talking alone in the park. Karin immediately approached and asked who she was talking to, Kanaya replied “Sama Grandma!”” agus.

“But swear by anything, I won't let my children be taken by that damn woman!!” geram Agus's.

“Gus, relax yourself loe. Don't yell, pity that Karin was horrified!” bejuk Fitri's.

“Sorry I got carried away by emotions.” Agus said, Rubbing his own face.

“Gue will bring these photos.” Arinda took a picture.

“Yes, it's late at night. I'm here again tomorrow. Loe keep Karin. Surely he is still in shock because Arda has not returned and Kana is also still in shock.” Fitri.

Agus nodded slowly. He's trying hard. Once again, he asks Arinda for help to keep looking for information about Merri and his son Arda.

After bringing the guests home. Agus soon followed the room. He saw that Kanaya had fallen asleep in Karin's lap.

At 01.00, Arinda's home and work studies

Midnight. Arinda can't sleep. In a very spacious and large room and surrounded by manakin with the clothes of his designs, Arinda continued to see photos of Agus and Karin with their wedding clothes.

He remembered, the celebration was held in an open garden. There are many good guests from friends during High School first to friends after graduating from college.

On both the left and right sides of the couple also stood Arinda, Fitri, Husband Fitri and also Tito. He deliberately chose the photo, all trying to remember the look on the face of one of his best friends never heard, Tito.

“Where is this human, huh?” tanya Arinda pointed at Tito's face.

Then, those pretty eyes were once again focused with one foreign face. The old lady in black clothes yet looked eccentric. She wore thick makeup with a neck and also every movement of hands to fingers filled with jewelry.

“Is she really her grandmother, Merry?” mummy Arinda. “But why is it so different from Merry's mother who appears as is. Her mother is good too. Merry is also shy.” Thought Arinda.

He looked back at the old woman's expression. The pouchy eyes were clearly watching the bride and groom being photographed. If others were to see this photo, obviously the old lady was just a guest who might admire Agus and Karin.

But for those who have heard the story of Agus, obviously this photo has a very scary meaning.

“Insomniaku is always useful,” muttered Arinda with a brilliant smile. “But this woman is a little familiar.” Thought suddenly.

The beautiful face immediately remembered one thing. He immediately opened the bottom drawer of his work desk. An old black marker and also a candle.

He believed the marker and candle were objects that he and his friends used when playing jailangkung that time.

That thing he got when he held a seminar on a campus. An old woman approached him and asked him for a sign.

“You are a fashion designer who often appears on tv right?” asked the grandmother who suddenly opened a memory pandora at that time.

“Iya, mother, what is the teaching mother here?” tanya Arinda is busy with the still hot americano.

“Hehehe no!” answer the grandmother. “I'm here just want to ask for your signature and enter this item only.” He then handed me a marker.

Arinda is certainly somewhat confused by the shape of the marker that looks dirty and old. But when he saw the grandmother, at once the face was not there. The old woman disappeared.

The old woman also left the paper with the inscription; “Destiny!”

“What we have met before?” he thought again trying to recall the old woman's face.

DREGGS!!

Arinda. One suddenly moved.

“Luna, what is you?” call Arinda.

Silence.

DREGS!!

Move back. Arinda smiled at the small disturbance she often experienced every night.

He casually stepped towards the manakin who was wearing a white dress with a blood red complexion. The manakin was slightly shifted from where it came from.

“Originally you know Luna, I made this dress long enough. Don't let you rusakin ya?!” snapping Arinda who seemed to hold back his anxiety to Luna.

As Arinda lifted the cloth that covered the manakin's legs, a figure with the sparkle of one green eye wrapped in black dyed fur stared at him.

Arinda looks happy. “Luna?!” exclaim Arinda. He then lifted Luna up and grabbed her in his lap.

“Meong!!” luna was happy to see Arinda's face.

Arinda put the fat, black-haired cat on her desk. The deformed cat that could only see with one eye was stroking spoiled to Arinda. He snores softly.

Then the snoring suddenly stopped as the green eyes lit up looking at the photo sheet on the table. He sat on top of the photo and then looked at Arinda with a cat-typical look.

“What do you feel Luna?” Ask Arinda.

“Grrr!!” Suddenly the black cat roared in annoyance. He did not like Gambari from the photo.

Jailangkung Party 2/connect…