
"Let's walk again" Angkasa asked without warning directly ran from his seat.
I was surprised to hear all that.
"We want to go where we are, just here, we wait for the bus to pass, rather than the road, better take the bus, so not too tired" I replied.
"Well, there will be buses passing here, look at this road like a dead road know, there are no signs there will be buses or people passing by, he said, we better walk again" said Angkasa unsure.
"No, we just wait for the bus to pass, I'm tired of walking, my legs hurt" I replied.
"Is there a bus coming?" ask the still unsure Space.
"Perhaps, we just wait, if until there is no bus coming, we have to walk again so we can go home soon" I replied.
Space obeyed me, he sat back beside me.
"The sun does not appear, yes, I feel that if this dawn is not finished, usually it is a short dawn, not all this time?" ask Space who feels very strange with everything.
"Yes, I also feel that, actually we are there where the hell, why is it so strange, among the many places that we have passed, there is none that I recognize, I know, everything is very strange" I replied.
"This way, if I believe it continues, we will not be able to go to school today" said Angkasa who is still thinking about school.
"Don't go to school, we can go home and be grateful" I said.
"But za, I want to go to school, I don't want to miss a lesson" said Angkasa.
"I don't want to either, but how else, we have to stay here waiting for the bus, so we can get anther to the house" I replied.
"Okaya we just wait for the bus to come first, if we do not come - we wait for sunrise, then we continue the road again so that we do not get lost" agreed Angkasa.
We both looked towards the sky that was still pitch dark like it was still at 12 p.m.
"Why do I feel that it's still 12pm" I said.
"I feel that too, but strangely we have prayed at dawn, but until now there is still no sign of the sun will rise" replied Angkasa.
"I want it for a while" I said.
"What's that?" ask Space.
"You're going to the mosque, you see that there's no one on the street?" ask me.
"No, the road to the mosque is very quiet, there is not a single person I see" replied Angkasa.
"Aren't you suspicious?" ask me.
"At first there was, but earlier I thought that they were still not awake, yes I have continued the road again and found you again praying alone in the mosque, at first I thought you were a ghost, yes I have continued to pray alone in the mosque, I hold your shoulders for mastiin" replied Angkasa.
"However you think like that, people have obviously been that I woke you up, when I still think I'm a ghost" said I did not accept Angkasa ngatain I ghost.
"Well, I know, I don't think you're going to the mosque, but I'm alert" Angkasa replied.
"Did you feel like the road to the mosque changed?" ask me.
"Kok time kayak that I experienced, I initially felt strange with the streets were really quiet, I think the residents were already in the mosque, I think, but when I got there there was not a single person, I without thinking anything about performing the tahajud prayer, when I bow down, there are people who follow the suhud behind me" I said very surprised to remember the incident.
"Did you see his face?" ask Space.
"Look, his face was as white as flour, as he bowed, slowly disappearing little by little, you know who he was" I explained.
"Who else if not syaiton" replied Angkasa.
"Nobody else, indeed he must disturb me while praying" I said.
"It is fortunate that you are not in giggling with ghosts who participate in prayer with you" said Angkasa.
"Well, I can't bother him, he won't do that to me" I replied.
"If he had a personal grudge against you and confessed to it all, what would you do?" ask Space.
"I'm giggling what's hard" I replied.
"Emang you dare, just heard the sound of kuntilanak already shouted, not sure if I can stray the ghost" said Angkasa disparaging.
"Dare, I'm not afraid of him, I will try as hard as I can to hold back my fear for my life" I replied.
"Not sure of me" said Angkasa still underestimating myself.
"I'm brave, I'm brave, I'm brave" I said to smack his chest let him know the taste.
"Adooi's sick" cried Angkasa with laughter.
I kept hitting his chest, I've been furious since then because he kept bothering me which made my emotions go up.
"Enough, enough, sick za, stop" the Space Curse.
I stopped, my face pouting with annoyance at him who kept insulting me.
"Don't sulk, I'm just kidding" said Angkasa.
"Yes" I replied.
"So there's still no sign of anyone and buses passing by?" ask Angkasa who has been getting tired of being in this place since.
"I don't know, we'll wait" I replied.
We both sat quietly in place, waiting for the bus we were expecting.
Gradually boredom began to approach us.
We sit in chairs, sit down, sit down in the middle of the road we've done but still no bus comes.
"Ish tired, where the hell is the bus, how not to pass by, I'm tired of my current situation, oh sun where you are, come immediately, I don't bite really, I'm tired of my current situation, I will not be angry plis come, I want to go home tired" cried my tired waiting without certainty as it is today.
"Sabar za, not you who are tired, me too, but yes how else, there is no way out, I also want to hurry to home, too, but I'm tired of walking because of course on the road we will meet again with ghosts that will make us more tired again later" answer Space trauma with a disorder that never stops as well.