
All frowning confused, Farrel who looks comatose can be like a person smiling clearly in his subconscious.
Farrel's body felt light and floated, like cotton.all looked dark as he entered the passage that was getting longer and longer.The handsome man's body crashed into a simple House.
"I where?" Farrel spread his gaze around the house that looked simple.
"Papa's home."
The voice of the daughter ran open the door for Farrel, followed by the mother who turned out to be Davina, looks very beautiful with the favorite clothes of the mak-mak, namely the longdress negligee with the motif of the flower buds not so roses.
"Davina, how are you here?" said Farrel gaped.
"Mas Farrel, I'm your wife and this is Caca our son" said Davina who made Farrel jump in shock and happy, as if not believing in his dream now.
"really?" Farrel was enthusiastic, smiling happily with his small family, beautiful wife and smart son.
But his happiness did not continue for long, when Aldo was present in the midst of the happiness of their family.he found his beloved wife Davina was having an affair, but when asked Davina never wanted to admit. Farrel was in shock, as soon as he convulsed unable to accept the fact. Farrel was declared dead, though unwillingly, when his body was bathed and buried.
***
Where's me?" Farrel again felt his body mamasuki long hallway and bounced, while watching if his body was wrapped by a white cloth. like a pocong he had seen in a horror film, while watching if his body had been wrapped by a white cloth, and that's what he is now ugly and very scary.
"Am I dead?"
Farrel stared sadly at the grave he was sitting in while staring at the name listed.
"Farrel bin Hussein."
"You're the new pocong here, aren't you?"
"Yes." Yeah." Jawa Farrel was lethargic and feeling very deep sadness, he turned to look at the pocong sitting next to him in shabby clothes and looked messy and had been torn a lot.
"Sama I'm also the new pocong here." pocong explained next to him when he saw the curiosity that emanated from Farrel's face.
"But why your clothes are torn and worn so badly, it's not worth saying that you're still a dead pocong" Farrel said.
"Ha...I deliberately did this, which was also my last message before I died, remembering so many sins I had committed in my lifetime, so I took the initiative to deceive the angel who is coming to question us both" he explained.
"You mean?" farrel was afraid to remember his sins.
"If the angel came to ask me questions, I would say that I had died a long time ago, while the pocong whose grave was next to mine, was a recently deceased person. so that she doesn't make me remember that she believes that I'm an old pocong, looking at my appearance and clothes like this" she said proudly.
"So you're still sneaky even though you're dead?" farrel.
"I am the way to save myself, while you are still freshly dressed and your grave is still wet.The angel will believe and will torment you while I am free....Haha.a..."
Angered and upset, Farrel chases the pocong next to him, but no other pocong has yet come to hold Farrel accountable because he has stolen the flowers in his grave. and threatened to continue to curse Farrel if he did not apologize and return to replace his funeral flowers that had been stolen for the seven flower baths Farrel look.
Farrel was stunned and rubbed his face in frustration.
"Why does my life continue like this, during an unlucky life and after death I have to be a pocong and back to shit again.no....lord please give me back.I want to live and repent." cried Farrel thrashing.
When Farrel awoke from his coma, he was admitted to the second day he was admitted to one of the best hospitals in the city.