The Underwater Palace
Pocong

“This is how if you deliberately play around with occult things,” said Atmajaya.

Immediately I and Iyan turned to look at Atmajaya.

“What do you mean?” my spoken.

“Hah what?” Japra Sahut.

“Oh no Mas, I just remember something aja,” I said

“Mbak Sarah, did Sister Sarah previously admit something in the locker?” my many.

Sister Sarah just kept quiet without answering my question. This becomes very difficult because Sarah seems to cover many things.

“Aya can accompany me outside for a while,” pinta Iyan.

“Can Bang,” suhutku.

“Jap, you wait here yes.”

“Ready, but don't be long yes.”

I and bang Iyan also left the room followed by Atmajaya.

“There is someone I want to ask you,” he said.

“What's Bang?”

“You can see him?” Iyan pointed at Atmajaya.

“Iya. Can you see him too?”

“Udah long?”

“Iya. Even I gave him his name, his name is Atmajaya.”

“You should not be too often friends with supernatural beings, because we are different in nature,” said bang Iyan while directing his eyes to Atmajaya.

Bang Iyan left me with Atmajaya, he went back into the room.

“Dia why the hell?” my spoken.

“Contact,” says Atmajaya.

I went back in but not with Atmajaya, as usual she disappeared and appeared at will.

When I came back suddenly Sarah said something.

“He asked me to turn him back,” he said with a frightened face.

“Who is he?” ask Japra.

“Dia ...,” mbak Sarah pointed at the corner of the wall. “She asked behindin.”

I tried to look and focus my net, slowly starting to look white shadow gradually forming a creature.

The figure with the body wrapped and the edge of the cloth above his head bound, his eyes glared at Sarah. His face was pitch black and I couldn't even see the shape of his face.

“P-pocong!” my peek.

When I mentioned that I realized and immediately closed my mouth, Japra and Bang Iyan stared at me.

“Yes you do not mess around, we are again in the hospital where the return must be lewatin morgue first again,” youh Japra.

“What are you really doing in my store? Answer Sarah!” Iyan held onto Sarah's shoulders and shook Sarah's body.

“A-i'm scared. He was always there. I'm scared,” Sarah curled up while crying.

“Briyan aware! Sarah is sick,” said Japra holding the hand of bang Iyan.

“Mbak Sarah actually yesterday time in locker Mbak Sarah why?” askaku.

“I was just messing around calling her, but she actually came,” mbak Sarah sobbing.

“Jeez Sarah! You shouldn't be like this!” bang Iyan.

“Surely Sarah called him how?”

“At that time I accidentally found a spell on social media, he said it was a ghost summoning spell. Out of curiosity I read it 3 times and the pocong appeared Yes!”

“He always stands in front of me, even when I sleep he can be above me,”.

At that instant we smelled fishy like blood mixed with a foul smell.

“What's this smell crazy?” japra said while covering his nose with his hands.

Some patients who were in one room with mbak Sarah also complained about the smell.

“I'm used to smelling this,” said Sarah.

“You guys please help me, I don't want to live in fear every day like this,” Sinta said.

“If you can know how rich the spell is Mbak?” my many.

Sister Sarah recited the mantra eloquently, it was in Javanese so I didn't really understand the point. When the spell was finished I felt a strong enough energy pressure to make my head dizzy.

My body began to stagger, I tried to stay awake and hold on to the bed fence occupied by Mbak Sinta.

“Ya you why?” ask Japra.

“Don't know Mas my head feels dizzy,” I said.

“Waduh why be gini.”

Atmajaya reappeared next to me, and she pointed her hand behind my head.

“Why are humans so careless, a mantra made into toys,” he said while shaking his head.

My originally dizzy head was gradually healed, but my body felt very weak and trembling.

“Let him be treated however, he will not heal who can cure him only himself,” Atmajaya said to me.

“How to?”

“Give yourself to the creator and ask for His help with a sincere heart, apologize to the spirit with sincerity,” concluded Atmajaya.

“That's all?”

“You have God why be confused?” Atmajaya.

“Apologies? Man is the noblest creature where can man apologize to the pocong? That's right,” bang Iyan smiled wryly.

“What are you talking about again? Not clear,” said Japra.

“If you are treated like you treat us, how do you feel?” 

“We are like humans, equally God's creation, both have feelings and passions.”

Bang Iyan was still staring cynically at Atmajaya but did not reply to her words.

Long enough we were in the room, until one of the nurses scolded us for passing the clock.

We said goodbye to Sarah and rushed outside.

I could only keep quiet without saying anything, as well as bang Iyan. I feel awkward and unwell.