Kualat On Sacred Mountain
So Pocong (Self)

Is this girl maybe his family's big master? inner Ratna.

Ratna wanted to make sure she greeted the girl.

“Sorry, whose lady is it?” ratna's voice stopped the girl who was humming.

“I want to close this room window, can I enter?” Ratna asked permission politely.

But the girl was silent, she did not answer what Ratna said.

How the hell? People are not talking at sahut, inward Ratna.

Ratna who wanted to continue her work went into the room.

But the girl who had been silent now began to show a strange gurgle.

In a quiet night

I'm just on my own...

No one accompanied

I should how?

The girl who returned to humming quickly made Ratna nauseous, because the girl's voice was so shrill that it pierced her ears.

Ratna covered both her ears. Then the girl turned to look at Ratna who was behind her.

“Don't bother me!!” shouted the girl with a flat face.

“Akhh!! Satan!!!” Ratna who returned in the swipe directly behind the right and ran to the first floor.

Ratna who was about to reach the door was suddenly shocked by the death of electricity in the house.

Deg deg!

Ratna's heart was beating very fast.

He who is determined to go out runs very slowly so as not to hit something.

When Ratna had been in front of the door that 90 percent of the glass felt cold hot.

Because right behind that door, there was a figure of a pocong standing straight in a charred face and full of maggots.

“Yes Allah, help me!!” ratna's body trembled violently, she who was retreating regularly instead bumped into someone.

“A-forgiveness!! Ja-don't bother me..” Ratna can't go anywhere because she's scared.

A round of tears drenched Ratna's cheeks. He who is no longer strong asks the creator.

“Make me faint, Lord.” yet dear, the almighty does not grant his prayers.

Then, the person standing behind Ratna began to wrap both of her hands around the fat waist of the old woman.

Ratna saw clearly, her hands hugging her scaly, scarred, and her nails long black.

“Follow me yuk!” whispered a woman Ratna did not recognize.

“No!!”

Zayar!!!

Poor Ratna was pulled like a magnet, her body was fused into the wall of her master's room.

At 20:00 p.m., Fatir who had just reached his grandfather's house immediately knocked on the door.

Tok tok!

He who knocks on the door repeatedly gets no response.

“Assalamu'alaikum.” Fatir who wants to enter immediately opens the door handle.

Chequek!

“Eh, not in lock?” The fatir who felt lucky went straight into the house.

“Bi Ratna?” Fatir called out the name of the old woman who took care of his grandfather. But Ratna did not answer.

“Bi Ratna where the hell?” Fatir who was cold went straight to the room he used to occupy, which was next to his grandfather's room.

Fatir who had been in the room immediately put on his thick jacket. After that he went to his grandfather's room.

“Assalamu'alaikum cake.” Fatir came in with doubtful steps. Because Grandpa's room was so dark.

“What aunt forgot to turn on the lights?” Fatir was trying to find a light switch.

His hands were groping on the wall.

While he was still busy looking for a light switch, accidentally his hand touched someone's body.

“Hah!” heart jerked. “Who?” ask Fatir.

But the figure that he could not see his face was silent.

The tech!

Fatir's eyes immediately looked for someone he could not find anywhere. Except for his grandfather's body still in bed.

Gluey!

Fatir swallowed his salivary, for he saw the netra of his grandfather looking towards the ceiling.

“Kek?” although he knew his grandfather was gone, Fatir still greeted him.

Although Fatir was close to his grandfather, Fatir was reluctant to sit near the person who had loved him all this time

Fatir who wanted to leave the room felt unbearable, because he felt sorry for his grandfather who had no one to accompany him.

Fatir was forced to sit in a chair next to his grandfather's bed.

Fatir was uncomfortable with his grandfather's eyes wide open, he took the initiative to close them.

When Fatir had closed his hand, his grandfather's eyes were still open.

“What because it has been open for a long time huh?” Fatir was getting scared of him.

He who could not afford to be in his grandfather's room decided to go out to the terrace.

“Crazy, somehow, it feels like I'm so scared of grandpa.” to get rid of his restless feelings, Fatir lit a cigarette he kept in his pocket.

The mat!

Fatir burned his cigarette with a lighter, then he sucked the filter.

“When did mom and dad get there? The ones who are worshipping are also no more.” Fatir stroked his neck which felt heavy.

As he smoked back his cigarette, he saw a figure wrapped in white cloth standing in the middle of the tea garden.

“Stat! How am I supposed to do?!” Fatir is confused as to what to do.

Entering the house he was disinclined by his grandfather, settled on the porch he was afraid at the approach of the terrible pocong.

Fatir kept shaking his legs because he was confused where to go.

Pocong who had been staring at the window of the old man's room suddenly glanced at Fatir.

The deg!

Fatir's heart beat faster, it felt like he wanted to pee in his pants.

“Badness!” Fatir quickly entered the house, although inside he felt crowded.

Brak!

He closed the door very hard. Then Fatir looked all over his grandfather's silent house.

“Bi Ratna where the hell?” fatir Gumam.

Then he took his phone and dialed his mother's number.

Repeatedly he called Melisa's contact, but her mother's number was not active.

Fatir who wants to break the silence is not out of his mind, he also called his idol.

Hello, what are you again? 📲 Fatir.

Go to sleep, why baby? 📲 Day.

I miss, when do we meet? Fatiris.

Most next week, really tumben you say kangen, not we just walk yesterday? 📲 Day.

Mama I can't say my heart? 📲 Fatir.

May dong darling, it's just that you're different than usual. 📲 Day.

When Fatir had started to feel calm, suddenly there was a voice whispering in his ear.

“Bad kid! You should be teaching, not dating, ihhihihihi!!” the sound of laughter so shrill echoed in Fatir's ears.

Fatir chirped to look for the culprit, but unfortunately he did not see anyone.

Hello, yes, I'm going to sleep. 📲 Fatir.

Okay sweetheart. 📲 Day.

“Do I just go home?” The ongoing disruption makes Fatir not at home.

As he was about to move from where he was sitting, Fatir recalled his memories with his grandfather during his life.

“It's really nice if I leave grandpa alone, bi Ratna also don't know where to go, if there's an aunt, maybe it's okay if I go home.” Fatir feels guilty, he is also embarrassed by his indifference to grandfather who always spoiled him all this time.

...Seriate......