
"Teh Minah!" screech the four children standing side by side while holding hands in the middle of the room.
Minah, the canteen guard suddenly barged into their room. Asri glared wide, since a while ago their hearts like they want to get out of place. Strange events that occur in a sequence, causing a fear that does not play games plus the arrival of Minah tea that previously acted scared.
"Oh, so apparently Minah's tea that we want to. What does Tetu mean? Pake knocking on the door keeps calling our names rich demon so? Drop the intention really, yes, our nakutin," hardik Asri while leaving angry waist.
The girl stood right in front of the face of Teh Minah who was still on the floor. The mature woman did not understand, she looked up at the confused Asri who was obstructing her.
"Great teething too, yeah. We can be rich until we are rich. Don't know what, there was .. a-there .. i-it was!" Lita pointed at the door that was wide open.
The black shadow he saw at the end of the dormitory reappeared. Suddenly everyone turned to the door, including Teh Minah who swiftly stood up and closed the door firmly. Quickly lock it, then join the four children.
"So what was it?"
"Sttt!"
Tea Minah placed her index finger on the lips, holding Asri who wanted to ask about the black creature that appeared in front of the dormitory. They were all silent, fear was clearly drawn on the faces of the four girls and now plus the canteen guards.
Silent. There were no more voices they heard. The night calmed down again, they decided to sit on the bed gathered together.
"So, what we really want is not Teteh?" Chia made sure to stare in horror at the figure of the canteen guards whose faces were as deathly pale as they were.
"Do what your nakutin Teteh. The people of Teteh were disturbed in the room Teteh came here. Fear," explained Teh Minah grumbling.
Chia gulped down the saliva, it was all real they were natural. Asri, who thought that Minah was being bullied by Teh Minah, looked anxious and anxious. Their dormitory is no longer safe since the arrival of the new student from Jakarta.
"What was that, Tea? I saw that too when I was left alone," Sambar Lita asked about the black shadow that was looming high.
"Where did you see?" The tea looks surprised.
"At the far end of the dormitory, the shadow is getting higher and higher" Lita replied shuddering in horror as she imagined the figure she saw.
"You're gonna keep looking up, huh? That's why 'he' is getting higher. The more we look up, 'he' keeps getting higher. His name is jurugulan kaung, as the name suggests kaung aka palm tree is tall, upright, straight up. You should have seen it straight away, 'he' would have disappeared, '" explained Teh Minah while suppressing her fear.
"Ih, really, really, really. Well, our hostel is now a gini serem, Teh. Why, huh?" Chia tightens the body on Asri.
The fear of being bullied by 'they' is still there and real. It was as if the dormitory walls had eyes as well as ears watching them at all times.
"I've been feeling that ever since that student came to the dorm, a lot of strange things have happened. Does it have anything to do with him, huh? What do you think Teteh?" Asri snatched after thinking and weighing.
He looked at Teh Minah waiting for an answer as well as support for the argument he just said.
"Eh, really, yeah. Before, right, there was never a strange event rich gini. Teteh also feels surprised, but you guys just calm down. Later Teteh tanyain with Bu Ningsih, how to know you know something," said Teh Minah calming.
"Truly, you know, Tea. We're scared, you know."
Minah tea nodded surely. That night was long for them. Strange things that happen to be completely unacceptable reason. All are mysteries that need explanation.
"Well, we're sleeping, yuk. I slept together tonight, yeah. I'm scared," said Chia. His eyes looked glum and heavy, tired of bringing them on heavy drowsiness.
"Yes, we slept together" Asri agreed.
"Eh, Teteh can nginep here, yes. Teteh is afraid to go to the room again because," Pinta Teh Minah expectantly.
He did not dare to step foot out of the room. Hope all those kids will allow her to stay in their room.
"Yes, but don't be rude. The mattress is narrow, don't slit too. Slovenly!" assertively Asri before lying on the bed with Lita.
Tea Minah seemed to agree, she was crammed in a narrow bed with two friends Asri.
The sun greets everyone in the morning, the wriggling of life in rural communities looks fresh to the eye. Flocking the street residents dressed in their combat uniforms. Do not forget the tools they usually use, also transported.
A sunny morning, a weekend that students always look forward to in the dormitory. That morning, they will be allowed out of the dormitory to just enjoy the beauty of the morning in Ujung Kulon village. Villages are rarely touched by city vehicles except during work holidays.
"Where are we going?" aela asked after the morning ritual. Take a shower, and clean up the room, but this time they do it early.
"It's Sunday, Lea. All students can exercise out of the dorm until ten. We want to take you for a walk in the village around the dormitory. The villagers here are friendly and kind" said Firda while wearing sports shoes on the floor.
Sofi and Lina did the same thing, they had prepared with sports uniforms belonging to the Melati Putih dormitory. One of the conditions for being allowed out must be wearing a dorm uniform.
"Eh, wait, dong!" Alea threw the original comb, grabbed the shoes and quickly put on them.
They left the dormitory feeling relieved. The rustic fresh air had filled the nasal cavity, not only were they almost all disciples coming out in the same uniform.
"Rame too, yeah. Where are we going?" asked Alea while smiling brightly.
The four of them ran leisurely, they also met a male student. Exiting the dormitory gate became the most pleasant thing for all students in the dormitory.
The atmosphere of the village immediately greeted them, a thin mist enveloping the streets blocking the eyes. On the right and left pesawahan with rice that has yellowed and ready to be harvested.
"Good morning, Neng. Sports, yes," said one of the residents who passed by them.
From the appearance worn, the residents would definitely go to the fields. Maybe we'll harvest rice in the fields.
"Morning, Sir, Ma. Yes, usually Sunday," said Firda who looks familiar with the residents in the village of Ujung Kulon.
"Yes, be careful!"
They nodded as they continued their small and leisurely running activities. Cassava gardens thrive on the right side of the road, there are also banana gardens that are partially ready for harvest.
"I don't want to run, just walk. The air is good, it doesn't make the lungs scream" Alea said as she began walking with her arms stretched out to enjoy the freshness of the air in the countryside.
Village roads are very rarely crossed by vehicles except bicycles owned by locals are also two wheels. It can also be counted in number. Be, the three friends also stepped slowly.
They returned to cross paths with a group of residents, greeting them kindly. However, a girl within the group, caught Alea's attention. He stopped and turned around to make sure his vision was not wrong. Coincidentally, the girl turned her head, smiled and nodded her head without stopping her steps.
Who her? How, how rich I've seen, but where?
"Lea! Come on!"
Eh?
"Yes!"
Alea turned his head again before catching up with his friend, but the girl was not in the entourage. He was stunned, not wanting to linger immediately ran and joined his group.
"We're sitting there, yuk!" invite Firda pointed to a hut that was deliberately built on the edge of the rice field.
They rested for a moment, enjoying the yellowing expanse of rice. There are some residents in the middle of the rice fields, walking on the tampang. Really, a view like this will not be found in Jakarta.
"Hey, you're here, I'm looking," Regi said with a gasp of breath. He came with three friends. They get acquainted, in fact Alea is famous among students not only in the girls' dorm, but also in the sons' dormitory.
"Be careful, Neng. You're incer!"
A hoarse and heavy voice jolted them all. Just turn your head and see a hunchbacked old Grandpa crossing the hut.