pancason
Part 26 Terror in the house of Dewa
"Bil, maybe he's not human ...," continued Kak Bintang.
I shut up, stared at the hallway connecting the rooms and ended up in the kitchen of this house. This curiosity is stirring, between the curiosity of the figure of the mother earlier, and also fear if indeed he is another invisible creature. Especially with the background that has been famous so far, if the land of Borneo has secrets and thick with mystical things.
"Honey, mending you back to the room, just" said Kak Rayi. I took a deep breath, then shook my head. "I have to check into the kitchen, brother. I have to make sure that mom really exists. Even if he's not human, I want to make sure."
"Darling, no, no" persuaded Brother Rayi again.
"Sister, I have to check. I can't be fooled. Not to mention the ghost of mariban outside. Maybe the ones outside I can still avoid, but these are at home, inside the house. I can't just be fooled, Brother."
"That's it, Yi. Let's just hope the mother was a good ghost, " said Brother Roger.
"OK, but the video call is not turned off, Bil," said Kak Rayi.
I nodded in understanding, then moved from my sitting position now. Not directly moving from the floor that I was on, but gathering courage that had not since when suddenly disappeared. The wind blows on my skin. It was cold, until I closed my eyes to get rid of this fear. I started to step, until when I reached the hallway, this leg seemed to stop automatically. The dark corner at the end of there makes my guts squeak. But the sound of some little children behind these rooms makes my courage seem to rise again. For me, just knowing there are still humans here, that's enough.
"Dear, be careful." My phone screen was facing my face. The three of them also looked tense, on top of their respective mattresses. I nodded then walked step by step to the end of the corridor. The atmosphere somehow grew more terrifying. As if I was heading to the execution room, I hesitated even more, but my brain kept telling me not to stop.
The end of the hallway began to look, my body more vibrated when I opened the kitchen connecting curtain with this corridor. When I quickly pulled a long cloth in front of me, I found nothing in the kitchen that was quite large. However, I still went into the kitchen and looked for where the figure of the mother had been. My bathroom is wide open. There are about 5 bathroom booths here, in addition to there is a stove for cooking, there is also a table with a gas stove in the corner of the kitchen.
"Nobody," I looked at the three men.
"Yes, you go back to the room, baby," said Kak Rayi. I said, then walked out of the kitchen. But not until I came out of this room, the window close to the back door of the house as if knocked slowly. I automatically look. "You hear?" ask them.
"What?"
"Someone knocked on the door!"
"Which door?"
"That's behind there's a door, brother," I pointed at and pointed the screen at the rectangular wood there.
"Bil .. don't," urged Brother Rayi, forbidding me from approaching.
"It's okay, brother."
"Bil, what are you doing?" ask Brother Roger.
"There's nothing, brother. I opened the back door."
"Seriously you?"
"Try the screen, Bil."
"Darling, the hunt closes the door, mending you in the room, wait for Papa you come back. It's malem."
"Stay, brother." I obeyed the words of Kak Bintang, flipping the screen so that they could see the scenery out there. So I don't see him alone now.
"Wow, really good. It's kind of like in the woods."
"But nothing, huh?"
"Eh, that's what's there," said Brother Rayi.
"Where?" ask Kak Bintang and Kak Roger simultaneously.
"Behind that front tree!"
I automatically scrunched my forehead and tried to sharpen the vision in the middle of the night atmosphere of the backyard of the house, which actually makes no difference to the view in front or side of the house. Everything looks the same.
An object looks blurry, due to the darkness of the night, and the lushness of the trees. But it feels like he looks unique from around. A body is becoming clearer. Hiding behind a tree out there. My body stiffened, even swallowing saliva many times it did not help my throat getting drier.
"Lake in!" screams of sound out there, loud once in the ear. Surprisingly the door suddenly closed fast and hard. Made me jump in shock, and immediately ran out. The hallway of these rooms sounded silent, I knocked on all the doors and wished that one person would come out from inside. The phone is still on, and I don't even care about the screams of Kak Rayi, Kak Bintang and Kak Roger.
Until I finally reached the middle room, and was about to open the front door. But the door was opened by someone first. Some people are now starting to go inside, apparently they are the people who drove Om God to the cemetery. I look for the faces I want the most. Papa!
"Bill? Why?" asked Papa who was surprised to see me standing at the door, even blocking people who were about to enter. I hugged him and cried as it happened. The phone was taken by Om Gio. "Hey, why baby?" ask Papa again. I let go of my embrace and pointed to the corridor that led to the kitchen. I then told him all, Om Gio also heard the explanation of the three young men on the video connection that I have not killed since.
"Sorry, son, but everyone goes to the funeral. No one lives in the house" said one of Om Dewa's relatives. My body fell to the floor after telling me everything and hearing the explanation that I had been alone at home. Whose voice did I hear in the rooms? Gosh darn.