POCONG BAPER

POCONG BAPER
Chapter 4. Passed SMP


Chapter 4 Pocong Baper


Dita just came out of the bathroom to wash her hands. When opening the door, the figure of a curly-haired man with mature brown skin, and a height of 180 cm confronted him.


"Mom Dita, you can talk for a minute" said Kevin holding Dita's hand.


The figure of a woman named Anandita Mikaela is indeed the same age as his wife, but the face of Dita ayu still looks youthful. Kevin who has a sexual disorder likes older women and sometimes likes younger women like school children, also likes Dita.


"Sorry, let go of my hand!" Dita sharpens on Kevin then slaps the man's hand.


"Eh, Ma'am Dita if angry it's more beautiful, yes." Kevin was flirting.


"Don't touch me!"


"Mbak Dita is so fierce! Gini, Ma'am, Mumpung Mas Anan is not at home, how about we go together. Maybe watch what is just traveling to a hotel like a young person," said Kevin.


"Oh, you can do that." Dita responded 


"Can? Mama want that? Well, that's easy too, yeah."


"I can beat you with this bottle of rose water until you break your head!" threaten Dita's.


Not long after, Lady Sandara came closer. Had seen the commotion of Dita and Kevin from a distance, therefore he decided to approach. 


"What's this, Mom?" ask Sandara.


"There's nothing, honey. We're just talking" said Kevin.


If not at Tania's funeral, Dita would have invited Kevin to storm and smash the bottles of rose water into the man's flirtatious head. 


"Madam Sandara, rose water and flowers I have prepared. All of this is taken to Tania's funeral.


"Okay, Miss Dita, thank you so much."


Sandara reflects on the smile.


He immediately rushed to find his children.


"Mas, what are you talking about with Ms Dita?" Sandara held her husband's hand about to leave.


"I didn't say anything. I am just taking care of myself. Just so you know, yes, Madam Dita is not a good girl. When her husband left, she wanted me to walk. Cih, like a young girl. I think she's a frenzy left behind by her husband," Kevin said lying.


"Are you sure, Mum? Ms. Dita is not that kind of woman in my opinion," said Sandara who felt there was an awkwardness to her husband's words.


"You don't trust your own husband? No, I didn't think, yeah." Kevin rushed up to the second floor towards his room to cover his nervous face from lying. The wife looked at the man from below.


The ghost of Kuntilanak Silla who heard Kevin's lies was upset. He's drifting towards Kevin's room. Dropped all the items on the bedside dressing table she had just occupied.


"Anjrit, what the hell? How come, all the stuff fell?" Kevin got up and looked panicked.


Silla was getting nosy by writing red lipstick on the mirror.


"YOU MUST DIE!" 


Kevin screamed and ran out of his room. He rushed downstairs and out of the house. The man immediately became the center of attention of the guests who came to visit.


"Sukurin, Luh! So be a guy don't freak! You playboy cap horseshit! It's good that I work, hihihihi." Silla then headed towards Dita back.


Meanwhile downstairs, Sandara held her husband's hand to stop his march.


Kevin did not answer, he was also embarrassed to say that he met a ghost and was afraid of the ghost. Moreover, he was even more afraid that the ghost figure in his room was Tania's ghost. Kevin just shook his head and ran to a small stall selling instant noodles and coffee.


Dira accidentally bumps into a woman who had a conversation with her mother Tania. The woman almost fell but Dira swiftly touched her hand. The young girl gasped when the sight suddenly darkened. I felt like I was in a dark empty room. A large tall figure appeared that walked towards him. However, the more the figure approached, Dira was able to see the head of the figure in the shape of a goat head with one eye in the middle of his face. Dira then screamed in fear until Dita held it.


"What's wrong with you, Ra?" ask Dita.


"Eng, anu Mother, it–"


"Miss Hana, is it okay?" Madam Sandara came closer to the woman who was accidentally hit by Dira earlier.


"I'm okay, Mom." The woman was still staring fixedly at Dira.


"I'm sorry, Auntie, Dira was unintentionally," said Dira. 


"It's okay, pretty boy." The woman smiled warmly and then said goodbye.


There was a blackish aura that emanated from the woman until it made Dita frown. Dira also looked frightened. Dira then tells her something she saw to her mother.


"Maybe the woman had a gift or allied with the genie you saw earlier" said Dita.


"Mas! anyway, Mother? Ih, I was so horrified, Bun," said Dira as she hugged herself.


...***...


One year later, Dira, Adam, Fasya, and Disya are declared to have graduated from junior high school. The farewell was done with great fanfare. There are performances performing arts such as playing music and various traditional dances and modern dance creations.


The band that Adam and Fasya were sheltered was once mobbed by girls to take pictures. They also gave memento gifts to two young men who felt the most handsome in the school.


Disya and Dira were behind the library for the farewell. The fear of the ghost of the school guard certainly.


"Dira, let's hope! Come on, go home, yuk!" invite Disya who began to fear.


"You're used to meeting them, you shouldn't be afraid anymore, dong?" Dira looked at Disya.


"But if the ghost of his clapper next to my face is like this, I'm afraid too." She almost cried.


"Yeeee, Om Gepeng is very flirtatious the same Disya. Move aside! It'll bother him if he's wetting the bed." Dira shifted the plump-faced ghost away.


"You'll play here a lot, brother." One of the ghosts of girls who had attended school there approached. There was a gaping wound on his neck because he was a murdered kidnap victim. He still plays in school because he has not taken the graduation exam.


"You should study more. Every time the exam fails. And remember not to cheat," said Dira.


"It's precisely because I don't cheat that I'm confused, Ra." The ghost looks gloomy. 


"Just keep the spirit of learning and do not cheat. I have a gift for you." Dira grabbed the scarf from his pocket. He covered the wound on the neck of the female ghost with the scarf. Tied it. 


"Well, so pretty, right? Let the new ghost across the street not be afraid to see your wounds" said Dira.


"Thank you, yeah, Dira. Later that night I want to invite him to date. That guy's ghost is handsome, right?" The female ghost who was still wearing the same school uniform as Dira was smiling happily.


"Ganteng from where, his back head was destroyed because of the lelindes of the truck. Oh, really, really serem!" chirps Disya.


The female ghost turned towards Disya. He grinned as he approached. The foul aroma inhaled pierced the girl's sense of smell. He swallowed his saliva heavily. His body trembled with a rhythmic heartbeat faster.


...*****...


...Connect first, yeah....