My merit
#43 Pocong Figure Volunteers
《Their degrees are subtle creatures, no higher than us humans. So fear the one who created you instead of fearing them.》
"Seriously you didn't kiss her? but the stench is really, the more it smells." said Shifa, unable to bear the stench, the pocong behind her.
It didn't feel like the six of us could finally be finished as well. The night was getting late, the sky was so dark. Silence enveloped in every corner of the campus room, the campus corridor so looks very long to me. Luckily, Vishnu came home with me, while. Azam, Shifa, Nurmi, and Cahya had gone home first. For my duty and Vishnu are the easiest, and do not drain so much energy. It was me and Wisnah who tidied up the equipment and cleaned the lab room. Finished they completed the task of the experiment, which brought the task of the experiment to Azam. Fortunately, I'm not the one who took the job, if I'm the one who took the job. Can be in all-out terror I'm the same creepy pocong figure just now.
"Dit, I've got a bike. Want together?" tanya Vishnu offered me a ride.
"No, I'm afraid of nicotine." I replied.
"Look easy. No need to take notes, count as an introductory gift, heheh... "
Vishnu brought me home to the cost. Along the way we don't talk to each other, maybe I only make a sound when I show him the direction. Two minutes later we finally arrived in front of the hostel. "Oh you're costing here? if this kostan mah I know. a month ago I also never spend here, many say this boarding house used to have a fire" said Wisnu by changing the look of his face, scaring. "And the death toll is not small, even when I live here many strange events occur." whispered Vishnu to me.
"Ah ah ah, I live here just plain." I replied, Vishnu story. Just to lie to myself, in fact what Vishnu said was true there were many strange events. Even the figure of a ghoib creature inside the boarding house, can be quite a lot.
"Yes-yes, Dit pamit ya. The hunt's getting night." Vishnu turned on the motor, and drove back to his house.
***
When I arrived at the boarding room. "A few days ago, I didn't call my mom. Am I on the phone right now." I asked, to myself. "Oh, maybe next time. Today I'm so tired." I fell asleep, without dinner or a bath.
The next morning, as usual. I went to the campus, and entered the classroom. But today it looks like Azam did not come in, the chair he had previously occupied was empty. In the midst of learning, Shifa, Nurmi, and Cahya. Calling me. "Dito! Dit." whispered the three of them calling me, I also turned towards the three of them.
"Yes what's wrong?" answer to them.
"Eh tomorrow, the trial task is collected if Azam still does not enter how?" said Shifa was afraid that tomorrow, Azam had not yet entered college.
"Just go to her house. Let there be certainty." chirped Vishnu suddenly.
"You know, I don't know the house." continued Cahya.
"Yes me too" said Shifa, and Nurmi simultaneously.
"Relax me, his friend from high school. So I know where the house is." said Vishnu.
With the permission of the housekeeper, we were finally allowed into Azam's house. Just getting in front of his house, we met a middle-aged woman, who seemed to be Azam's mother. "You're Azam's friend? introduce me Winata Kesyadra her mother Azam, just call me aunt Winata let's come in. I have something to say." said Aunt Winata to us. We were allowed to sit on the sofa, Aunt Winata began her words with a serious look on her face. "Since yesterday, Azam kept acting strange. He's like he's not Azam, sometimes when he goes out of the room. His gaze was always empty, not answering the words and words of my mother. I felt sad, she always locked her room, and cried out in fear." Winata told the five of us.
"Sorry tan. What is Azam afraid of?" my question, to Aunt Winata
"He was always screaming. 'Pocong..pocong' when I asked what was going on, Azam instead yelled at me to leave." replied aunty Winata, with her eyes already beginning to glaze over.
Then the five of us, delivered Aunt Winata to Azam's room. To make sure she was in her present state, Aunt Winata used a spare key to open the door of Azam's room. Azam was sitting in the corner of his room, with his knees and hands covering his face. "Azam, it's mama son." said aunt Winata. Closer to Azam.
"Go! just go! go you all go!" azam muttered, shouting to tell us to leave the room. "There's a pocong.
Azam's room, filled with the smell of foul smell. And sure enough it turns out that the pocong that yesterday was in the lab, is now in Azam's room. And being right in front of Azam, the pocong was staring intently at Azam. Like wanting to kill. "GO! what do you want?!" I snapped at that creepy pocong figure. And certainly Vishnu, Cahya, Shifa, Nurmi, and aunty Winata. It feels weird to see me.
"Dito! why you?!" ask Shifa worriedly.
"I'm sorry, I've never been before. Telling me if I have an advantage." I replied. "However now. It's not important, the most important thing now is to save Azam, from this creepy pocong figure." I said, pointing to the figure of the pocong.
"Current! want mine back!" a sinister voice with, the tone snapped the pocong. It turns out that the one who heard it was not only me, but the other one also heard it.
"Whatever?!" vishnu was surprised.
"It was the sound of a pocong figure, which I maxed out." I said
Slowly Azam's eyes, daring to look at me. "Dit, help me." Azam asked me.
Shifa approached, an experimental task that Azam placed on his desk. "aaa! what'sthis?! a lot of maggots, and blood!" shifa was shocked by what she saw.
"Relax everyone, try reading the surah and prayer. All you can do is help" I said.
Fortunately, my grandmother once gave me a little lunch. To hold their energy, so that they cannot hurt us, or harm us humans. Although I haven't been able to hold their energy enough for a long time. I bit my thumb to the point of spitting out a speck of blood, I made a full circle with a small shape. Using blood. Then I said the spell that Grandma told me. "Jsa...!" the loud voice sounded so loud. The figure of the pocong was sucked into the circle that I had made. But after the figure of the pocong, locked into the circle I made, my energy became drained so much. My body has no energy. "Quickly put the land back, the burial that Azam had taken the land!" my orders to Azam, Vishnu, Shifa, Cahya, and Nurmi.
Azam got up from sitting down, and immediately took his car keys. Vishnu and Azam, carrying me in the car, Aunt Winata just quietly said nothing. Maybe he's still shocked by what just happened.