Monkey School
The bodies on the ground of the banana bud tree have not been revealed
Satan building the highest tower shows his power as a God worthy of worship in a heretical man who associates God. For the more men accompany them in hell, the more successful the dissident created by the Almighty is forever the fuel of eternal hell.
A construction worker saw hardened cement marks sticking above the ground. He looked around for scrap fragments left behind to reach the trash dump. The construction of the project last night had not reached the stage of cementing the Contractor who had just arrived, the look turned wryly did not expect the fifty percent building to collapse. One mini mala they are not on guard, there are usually three to four people monitoring the building materials.
“Aw! It's my fault I got cheated in one night too! I don't know what disaster happened until I got hit by apus!” said the fat man.
“Pak, I don't see a single ingredient missing. Only two used cement containers” said one worker.
“Let's finish quickly before the principal arrives. I don't want to be sued for losses or pay cuts!”
“Good sir!”
Workers can only resign, today they are trying their hardest to accelerate work. Think the foundation will intervene. The fat man glaring helped lift the heavy materials. His hands shook looking at the stone, the plank that was like it had been exposed to blood dried up. He also saw the left-footed schoolboy's shoes hit by the rubble.
“Whose it is?” his murmurs glanced around.
He quickly hid inside the jacket. Run into the bathroom. The fat man saw the blood attached. He rethinks whether to tell the principal or keep this news alone.
“If I don't tell him, I will be sued for this big problem. But if otherwise, it could be that we are also being sued for being careless in the foundation construction plan. So how better?” confused mumbling.
Walking ventured into the headmaster's room. Knocking on the open door, he was pushed in waiting for an unfinished guest to chat. He was trembling, his feet and hands were not calm. The eyeballs turned, his mind started to grow in a frenzy.
“What problem is it sir? I heard there was a building that collapsed” said Karsida who calmed himself.
He pressed the tip of his index finger. Adjusting for unstable breath, he hoped the contractor would not find the corpse they had just stoned last night. Instead of not hearing the man's delivery, Tuja walks into the room looking at him who is like hiding something inside his jacket.
“Good day sir, buk. Look, anu__”
“What's up sir? Let's just say, I also want to check the problematic building” said Tuja cynically leaving her waist.
The fat man took out the shoes from inside the jacket. Karsida and Tuja glared at the thing. Carside clenched her hands ready to make the man faint if she said she also found a student in a quarry near a banana tree.
“Where did you find that? is there anything suspicious?” ask Karsida.
“I myself saw one of these shoes ma'am. Possibly belonging to male students. I checked when I heard the news of the building collapsing.”
“Can be so it belongs to the naughty students who play in the development area. That's all you found?” tanya Tuja probing.
“Ya is right sir. At first I was afraid that my father and mother would misunderstand.”
“Oh of course not, just put it on the floor near the chair sir. I'll ask the school guard and picket teacher. Later in the afternoon we will check” Tuja said.
“Yes excuse me sir, buk. Thanks.”
The fat man's heart was relieved, he stroked the chest walking straight with his own smiling kale. Not getting accusations, compensation or blame for the contractor process that resulted in the building is not sturdy. He looked back at his workers.
Shouts of one of the workers who fell from the folding ladder. He looked like a moody person pointing to the top. “Monkey! There's a human-faced monkey! Argh!”
“Ngucap sir! Eeling! That's your bloody leg. Let's get up sir!”
Two men picked him up. However, the terrified-looking worker ran while crawling out of the school grounds. He didn't care about the bag he left behind. Because it was so scared, it subconsciously did not see any trucks passing from the front.
Tinn__
“Awas!” the screams of traveling merchants.
“Arggh!” Brakk__ Cuitt's chat.
His body was hit by a truck, he convulsedly stared at the front of the school gate. There were many jumping monkeys that one of them approached him. The monkey pulled his spirit out of the body. Before he died, the worker took out a foam mixed with blood. His business was blown, his head was broken. Many witnesses saw the truck not too fast to go, moreover there were two zebra crosses along the front cross of the school road.
The sound of hysterical screaming, fear. Students who practice sports in the field scatter from the gate. School guards obstructed their view by encouraging them not to get too close to the door.
Cloudy day, grey. Strange events come in turn. The perpetrators who run the devil from year to year are still safe. They are protected by the devils they worship. Ghosts who can't demand revenge. But this time, they are targeting their grandchildren in order to channel a grudge.
The police came to investigate what happened this morning. Borderlines, journalists and reporter officers broadcasting live broadcasts flocked to seek sources to reinforce the news. Tuja pays some of them not to rush into the school. He also hired a lawyer who provided if there are reporting parties on the foundation.
“Huh, instead of luck even lucky! The purpose of the development of this operational cost is so that our BOS money increases sir! Instead of incurring unexpected costs!” said high-pitched Karsida.
“Please your voice buk. I don't want teachers to hear it! It's probably the archway's stealth monkeys that did all this. It's important we're safe!” whispered Tuja.
Request requirements so that redevelopment is not interrupted. The fat man called a shaman to give the terms of the session. After obtaining the approval of the principal and the Foundation, the ritual of chanting the mantra lay just at midnight. All of these processes involve the foundation, the principal, the fat man, the school guard and some teachers who are invited to help prepare all the needs.
“I raise my hand, I dare not sir!” whispered Lele.
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“Already made sure this incident can not be taken lightly!” whispered the jacketed young man hiding his face.
Saw the worker's body in the ambulance. He felt an extremely powerful magical figure from within the school's territory. Who would have thought behind the world that seemed fine there was a long dispute that began from a common grudge that was given because it could not comply with his wishes.
Mbah Kubro is a hundred years old. But his body still looks fresh fit does not look like a person aged in general. His body was crazy, fat, muscular, a way of walking like a man in his thirtys. Even though all her hair had turned white, when she was wearing a black jacket and hat. No one thought he was an aged grandfather or great-grandfather.
From a three-storied house, he began to unleash the black power he had from the monkey demon genie he worshipped. Preparations went to the house he wanted to follow all the advice from him. Starting from the knock of the door at night shocked all residents of the house. From the top of the stairs Dewanta peeked at who the guests were coming to the sound of shouting and long debates for hours.
He saw his father's shoulder on the press of two young men who were big. About he counted seven guests plus two women with all-black appearance.
Moru told his wife Siliah to go into the room. Seeing her mother heading up the stairs, Gewanta ran into the room and hid in her blanket. A few minutes later, he slowly came down from the bed. This time he took off his sandals, walking slowly to see what was really going on in the living room. His father was as in the press of the guests who came.
“Not finished apparently. Who the hell are they?” muttered Gewanta walked over down the stairs.
“I don't want to obey all your words! I don't want to use a prank! Treasures abound but lives miserable. That's not what I want!” moru.
His body was continuously pressed until he bent down right in front of a man whose body was bigger than the others. His father seemed forced, a ballpoint pen pressed firmly on his fingers.
“You should have followed my words before you regretted it” said the man who was sitting with his legs folded.
“Quick you guys get out of my house or I'll report it to the police!” mister Moru snapped his body.
The door was closed, the people who came out for a few hours were making Gewanta's life like an apocalypse that he felt himself. No more family warmth. The presence of a father or mother and the affection of both parents. A giant fireball was seen with its extremely scorching rays. Gewanta glared at the huge magic that hit his house.
Praggh_ Graak__Prangg
A very loud bang was heard from the direction of his parents' room. Gewanta ran up the stairs. His house turned pitch-black, breaking in using the power he had. How sad the child was to see his parents dead. The black forces of darkness had killed him. The sound of a giant scream swallowed by the rain that suddenly poured down the city.
He's an orphan. Aunts and uncles took him to Bidara village. After the process of taking care of the body until the funeral of Siliah and Moru sir. The child expends the power stored in his body to search for the killer perpetrators of both parents when he grows up.
The power of the tiger, the fireball weapon that he honed every day in training was draining. Sometimes gewanta often have a high fever due to not being able to spend excessive energy. In the courtyard measuring thirty-seven square meters surrounded by trees, early in the morning Gewanta came out to exert all the memories in his supernatural lessons.
He knows the faces of the murder perpetrators. Impatiently waiting until adulthood, Gewanta uses the inner eye to find where the flow of false knowledge is located. Using the eyes of the other world, he sensed another black tangible figure that resembled a giant monkey its existence was not too out of place.
“I have to go there, finish off the people who killed father and mother!” his murmur lit up the mystical eyes.
The transfer student felt many invisible creatures flashing in it. The power of the huge fireball was very similar to black magic. Gewanta started walking into the school gate. The first day at the new school, many smiling female students greeted him.
“cool yes, definitely he's a transfer” student
“The face of the city child makes no difference!”
“Introduction yuk__"
The voices of the students who started to panic saw where the class was. The first bell in the morning, the disciples accelerated the pace of immediately taking the line. Every school has different rules. This morning's commentary doesn't seem to be about the discipline or cleanliness theme like most other teachers.
The headmaster told all students to stay away from the school construction site. The use of a multiple-day suspension penalty that can have an impact on reducing graduation points. Gewanta saw many students with long hair. Most of their behavior is very strange. Not infrequently he saw a lot of banana peels scattered because he had seen students fond of banana food.
“You want to?” asked the curly-haired student to give her a banana.
“No thanks. Next time, I have breakfast”
“This is just a snack. The teachers, foundation owners even the headmaster liked it very much. Very sweet, you know. Oh, I know my name is Rusman.
“Hallo, I'm Gewanta.”
“You moved huh? Where is your home next?” tanya Ebit glanced at her right hand that was like a tiger.
“Your tattoo is good as well” whispered Ebit.
Their rant stopped hearing a possessed schoolgirl demonstrating a walking monkey style. The students who had been frightened turned to laugh at the funny behavior of one of the schoolgirls who acted like a monkey mask. Irin lost consciousness, she continued to climb up the tree in front of the principal's office.
“Capit down Rin! You will fall!” nana's mom shouted not to stop persuading her.
In another room, Karsida spread incense to cast a spell. She drew the view of the citizens to send their children to school in her foundation and her husband. Hearing the trance. He had the picket teacher start the first lesson. The possessed schoolgirls were taken to the mushola room.