Anta's Diary
Towards School
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Anta meets Arga who will drive her to school that night. However, the girl lied to Tasya. He tells the aunt to go see Ria for school work. Silla's ghost follows and takes part in Arga's car to One Soul High School.
"Later on the road stop at the school deck of the King yes," pinta Silla.
"Emang why?" ask Arga who is focused on driving.
"I want to bring the Yuda to meet his girlfriend, Kuntilanak Pinky," said Silla.
"Buahahaha.. is it the same as one of the Kunti asem trees?" asked Arga again with a loud laugh.
"Yes, that's right."
Silla laughed with Arga. However, the girl beside the young man looked dreamy. He looked at the phone screen in his hand.
"Why are you, Nta?" ask Arga.
There was no answer from the girl until Silla looked up at Anta's phone. Seen on the screen of the phone was a photo of Mey with Arya uploaded to the social media page owned by her best friend.
"Thread!"
Silla patted the girl's shoulder until it jolted.
"Yes, why?" tanya Anta immediately hid her phone from Silla and Arga.
"I know if you've finished looking at Arya who is taking photos with Mey" said Silla.
"Eh, no really, just open social media again just keep fit the Mey make status," replied the girl.
Arga turned to Anta to look at the girl deeper and refocus on driving.
"So the Aryan's the same way as Mey?" ask Arga.
"That's how."
The girl remembered the story of the King in Pasar Seru earlier. He told me that Mey bought black chicken and human blood from an illegal store.
"Why is it such a strange ritual what's so perverted?" ask Silla.
"Well, I'm feeling it too, Mey's getting weird, and you're still wondering, Nta, that black shadow we saw coming out of Mey's body?"
Arga turned to Anta who replied with a nod.
"It seems to have something to do with it" said Arga.
"What relationship?" ask Anta.
"Yes, you see Arya's attitude, if again Mey is really like a doll, but her gaze is empty" said Arga.
"So, you mean?"
Silla followed Arga's story.
"That means Arya's like kepelet."
"Pelets?" anta asked, looking at Arga.
"It's one type of occult science that serves to influence the subconscious of a person to fall in love with the person who sent the pellet," answered Arga.
"Ummm... Actually, not only here is there a science pellet, in every part of the world there is also but the name is usually known as the love spell."
Silla.
"Oh, so Mey pellets Arya make so Arya likes her, is that it?"
"Yes, that's how it is, like I'm your pellet but it doesn't happen or even can't," said Arga who accidentally slipped.
"Well, what does Arga mean by that?" anta asked with sharpened eyes looking at Arga.
"Joking, Nta, I'm just kidding hehehe..."
Arga did not dare to look at Anta. However, Silla caught a lie on the young man's lips. The ghost believes that the young man who is focusing on driving is indeed doing pellet science on Anta, but unfortunately the girl can not be exposed to magic because of the power in the girl.
Silla smiled wryly looking at Arga who glanced at her from the rearview mirror. However, the ghost remembered something.
"Wait, black chicken and human blood, hmmm.kok exactly the same that my mother's master did yes, kept my mother scared and took me away from that big house," mummy Silla.
"But the story of Aunt Silla was nakutin deh, when one village had a terrible plague that," said Anta.
Silla combed her hair with her own fingers. Arga had listened from the rearview mirror.
"If you see the ghost of a kuntilanak asem tree his hair is in a mess yes, Nta, only if you see Aunt Silla's hair is like a shampoo advertisement" said Arga.
"Yes dong, I have a higher caste than kuntilanak asem tree which says you have a colorful negligee like a rainbow, right, hihihihi.." said Silla and laughed giggly.
"But if his laughter is the same," said Arga.
"Yes, shouldn't I laugh at kuntilanak?"
Anta looked at Silla.
"I also don't know, you know, anyway if I want to laugh yes out giggling laugh like gini, hihihi.." said Silla.
"For a long time goosebumps also me, Nta."
Arga had a glance at Anta and then focused on driving again.
They passed through a low-light cemetery. Like funerals in general, there are always horror stories that accompany its existence. Moreover, on the road that had happened several incidents of traffic accidents that claimed lives.
"We stop here!" pinta Silla's.
The ghost descends from Arga's car and heads into the cemetery complex looking for Yuda.
"So we were told to go through to the King's school, why stop here?" muttered Arga.
"Maybe the Juda is here" said Anta.
"Serem knows, Nta, where it's quiet," said Arga.
"Who said it? Just try you in it must be rame, hehehe."
"Anta, I mean lonely there are no humans, if in the rame mah yes because many ghosts haunts tau!"
Arga grunted until he pursed his lips to sneer at the girl beside him. Spooky atmosphere radiated from the area, as if reinforced with the lack of street lighting that exists. Suddenly, they encountered a creepy figure with the appearance of a woman in white clothes like a negligee that was loose and long to drag on the ground.
The ghostly face was pale and looked very white like wearing a bottle of baby powder. Both eyes have dark circles like the eyes of a panda. Anta and Arga saw the ghost drifting and his feet not treading on the ground. He also turned around and showed his scarred back like the ghost of a bitch that the girl had seen on TV.
Then, the female ghost moved and slowly her body lifted up. He floated towards the bamboo tree. The ghost of the woman was wandering on a bamboo tree that was like wading the left and right sides near two graves. He laughed a sharp screeching to the point of deafening. The feathers that hear must be bristling and the air of fear penetrates into the soul.
"Na, that's a ghost like that, isn't it like a ghost anymore?" whispered Arga.
"Duh, this is like a ghost that Anta had seen on TV with the King when watching the film" said Anta.
"You mean, Nta?" asked Arga in a trembling tone beginning to be frightened.
"Without meeting this artist, duh where do not bring the same book pen for signature."
"Well, what the hell is it?"
Arga pushed the girl's shoulder slowly, the young man started to look irritated.
"It should pinjem camera has Ria, but only if you use a hape Anta can also capture a picture of him. Arga Photogain Anta yes the same he, once aja seen in the hape Anta," pinta Anta turned to Arga who attached a sheet of tissue covering his face.
"Why is it hot, is it cold?" ask Anta.
"Bodo very! Just take a picture of myself, I don't want to take a picture!" sahut Arga's.
He did not want to see the ghostly figure who was staring intently at Anta and him.
"Sih, Arga did not want to help Anta, yes already if that Anta want a selfie just like him, only time can to the photo," said the girl.
He immediately opened the car door and went down to the bamboo tree where the female ghost was.
"She...! Ish the boy, no fear!"
Arga tried to call out to Anta, but both of his legs felt limp to move. His body even started trembling in fear.
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