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Capability limit

I anxiously sat back to where I was, waiting until someone came. But because of these two events, I don't think today they will come to this place.

In silence, suddenly there was smoke billowing in this room. I blinked, looking around to find the origin. Apparently, the one that was emitting smoke was my body.

It seems like this is the effect of the channeling of the great energy as the humans tell me about me. Just like I experienced before, when together with Tamusong. But..why does it feel a little more comfortable than the first time??

I fell silent, feeling the rush of this energy flowing throughout the body. I wonder what made me stronger, what chatter did they do until I felt the impact of his strength? I closed my eyes, trying to break through the barrier wall made by humans. I allow certain boundaries that prevent it to slowly perish, by way of breaking the supernatural.

A few shadows began to appear and were drawn in my head, unfamiliar and unfamiliar. A lot of tables, stack the student textbooks, there is a tv, a fan, and. I nodded my head, knowing where this conversation came from.

Is this like a teacher's room?

Yeah, correct. Now then, can I break through it again? Clarify the people who are in there, as well as what they have said.

Sweat begins to fall. And my body started to feel the effects, like I was walking. Not tiring, but still there is energy that is mobilized.

The sighting began to clear. There were teachers gathered at a table, and I knew who the owner of this table was. His position, the color of his tablecloth, the flower decoration and also a family photo in the frame. Right, this is Bu Desti's desk.

When I found out the owner of the table, the face of Bu Desti began to look. He was saying something and I was trying to hear them.

"Yes, Sir. Right. I was alone in the art room, there was no wind, there was no rain, suddenly the canvas fell. Who could do that? I didn't touch anything." he explained, making a panicked look clear among the faces of the teachers who were swarming around.

"What a fact? How can you be scared and not calm?"

"Yes, it's creepy too. Lately it's been going on, what's really Adam?"

"Haah!! Pamali names people who don't exist. Call the deceased cake, better." another protest. "Why did Miss Desti go there alone? Or... why is it so disturbing??"

Miss Desti just fell silent, letting them wonder about it. Bu Desti's face was subdued, he let out a heavy sigh held on his shoulder. Right, I can feel that. Can feel what they feel if my focus is on one person. Although their inner voices sometimes all heard and were simple to each other, but my ears could choose to listen to which sound. The point is, just focus.

Bu Desti started to sigh and opened his mouth. "When I was alive, he was my favorite student. He is good at painting and very smart in class. They rarely talk and often avoid others. I know he's a good boy." he explained.

The teachers fell silent and glanced at each other. "He's a very smart kid. I was also surprised by his intelligence in class. Even he could complete difficult math lessons, although his speech was bad, but his face was dazzling. He's also funny, so even annoying, but if I'm honest. Actually I miss the kid.The funny face forgives all his annoying behavior." I frowned, looking at Mr. Moses who was a poor math teacher, talking like that to another teacher.

"Well, why don't you just praise me. Why tuck my ugly behavior in his praise? You slippery bald Moses! His head on the mop was soaked in floor soap." I cried in my heart, but only this time I heard him praise a disciple. My whole life has never been longer, my life is short.

"Adam yes, a loner, smart, and likes to say funny when talking. His mind is abstract and unpredictable. Actually I was surprised when I got the news that he was missing too. You know.. hadn't the victim been a woman all this time, but.. how could a man be snatched?" biology teacher, forget whose name. Never taught my class, but I knew him. If you eat in the cafeteria, the rice asks a lot.

"What do you think, the one who dropped Bu Desti's canvas, is really Adam?" they said again, making some of them shudder as I raised a smile even from afar.

Turns out because this source of energy keeps flowing in my body?? They told me, while goosebumps too.

"Mom... Miss Desti.." call the two students who are running to the teacher's room. Frantic, they could not knock on the door.

The teachers turned their heads as these two students entered, while behind them, the other students came along and peered through the window as well as the door, as if to know what reaction the teachers will show.

"What's wrong? Why?" asked Bu Desti as she moved out of her chair.

"Sorry, Mom. Don't knock the door first. I panicked, this is Mom's painting equipment." she said with a dull breath.

"Panic? Why panic?" ask Bu Desti again.

"So we picked up Mom's stuff while running, and my wallet fell off. I went back alone, because Asep didn't want to go. But fit inside alone." This student fell silent, his face turned pale again, making the faces of the teachers began to stiffen, especially the female teachers. "My wallet flew by itself" he said in a trembling voice, making the female teachers shout as well as Bu Desti.

"Ah, who really are you?" refute Mr. Moses, cover his anxiety.

"Oath, Sir! Really! I can't possibly lie. I was so scared." he continued.

The scene started to blur when my concentration was a little crumbling. The people who originally looked clear, now even swayed like a broken tv.

Sweat pours from the hair towards the forehead, then weaves in the shape of my nose. I was shaking, and it felt like I was holding back hunger.

"Armgh!!" the vision disappeared, along with both of my open eyes. Indeed I gained great power when they told me and feared me, but. seeing them from a distance, made my energy drain. Almost exhausted and exhausting.

From this I can conclude that no one would dare to enter this room for a while.

The goat! So how do I get into someone's body? The mission of the basic stage is just this. I have to give up anyway? If Tamusong doesn't want to teach me the power of kuntilanak, how?? Do you have to go through the basic stage??

Another way.must use another way. But what kind of way? I can't get out of this room during the day, do I have to go out at night and look for prey outside??

The sound of crickets suddenly rang out, and I nodded my head with pursed lips.

Looks like it's pretty good. Possessing someone does not need to do facial recognition and attitude, right? So, anyone has a chance to get in. Although the possibility is small, but out of ten people passing by, there must be one or two that allow to be entered.

I nodded, full of confidence. Well, it seems I have to wait for the night to be able to carry out this action.

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Her night....

"THICKEN DOWN!! CROSS OVER!!" screech me while lying in the air, one cm above the sand of the ball field.

"Kahahaha, liluk baaaaa!!" said someone while looking down at me who was below.

I stared lazily at him. "Followed? Laughter was just shocking! Pocong doesn't know himself!" kecam me, make Tamusong stop for a moment.

"Why? Can't possess humans, can it?? Last night said it was easy, easy, now why are you screaming like someone asking for rice, huh?"

I snorted when I heard it. "Tamusong jumped tiredly through the road just to taunt me? Find a job there!! Oil sales, cake!!" reply me origin, make him laugh more and more.

He sat down, right next to my body. His smile was thin, and his eyes were glittering. "It's hard, really. You can't just enter people. But, if you're experienced, you can choose who you want to possess, but still, you can't stay with him if it doesn't fit. If it fits, it's a different story." he continued.

I frowned as I moved, sitting nearby. "Died with a ghost?? What does that mean?"

"Not living with ghosts." He corrected. "But you, who lived with that human" he continued, made me frown many times because I remembered something almost similar to Tamusong's words.

"Oh yeah, yesterday was also fitting I met a ghost who ate tai, he said something similar like that. He said if we eat tai or human blood, then we can stick to them, is that it?"

Tamusong nodded his head. "could. But the chances are small. Unless the ghost eats human feces or blood many times, or because it is possessed and cannot return. An agreement between both parties can also be. Then it could also be most likely, when the body and spirit have a match that is difficult to explain."

"In essence, living inside the human being, it is actually the human who paves the way, and feels it is also in accordance with our existence."

"This also applies if you want to possess someone. The point is a match." Tamusong explained straightforwardly.

"By the way about that.. I remembered about the memory of Bu Desti that was almost the same as mine, but there was no intention from me to go into it."

"That means you're a match, but you don't like that match." he said.

"There's another one. I want to possess that person. He fulfilled a situation where he felt fear and he was alone. When I wanted to get in, there was a door closed, and something hit me behind that door." Tamusong seemed interested in this one chat, he tilted his body towards me.

"Ah?? What is that thing??" tanyakanya.

"Like.. monster? And he threw my body out." I explained again.

Tamusong fell silent as if thinking, then nodded his head. "Hm, looks like it's khodam."

I nodded at hearing his words. "Khodam?? What'sthat??"

He took a long breath. "It was the genie who kept the human inside his body. It could be derived from hereditary science or practice. So if there's another ghost who wants to get in there, the khodam will try to get in the way. Perhaps, there are children of your age who have such a thing on his body."

I shake my head to hear it. "If the first I refuse, then the second.I am rejected? Then what kind of situation and condition can I do to possess a human being?? Just one man." I said, a little annoyed.

Tamusong again sighed with no air. "Don't know.. I've never been in any of those situations" he admitted.

I gasped to hear it. "What's? So Tamusong never possessed humans? That so?" my protest, not accept. "Tamusong himself who is not mistaken to teach me, it turns out he never did anything." I started to look cynically at him. "Definitely during the swaying, Tamusong his job was just jumping around in the grave huh? That's upsetting!" I complained, to make him slap me back, although slow but very annoying.

"Basic chatty! If I were a coach, would I have to play??" his words made me silent. "Not a swimming coach, not necessarily able to swim. And also the coach of the ball, not necessarily able to play ball. So you don't have to care about that. The most important thing is.."

"...I know, the limit of your ability." he continued, glaring both eyes, making his charred face look creepy.

"Yahooah!! Don't have that face! You scared the kuntilanak!!" I screamed, making him laugh.

"Kahahaha, there's only you! You're a demon too, monkey! Go back to the barn and rest. It's not funny that for a week you haven't been able to possess anyone. He said he wanted to fight a demon, the demon had a greater power level. You have to keep the spirit of learning this, if you succeed, I will give you something." he said, luring at me.

"Huh! Also a pocong rope. Or jasmine gosong? Don't want it!" my trifling.

"Not that! But it's more interesting than all that!" continued, seduce.

"Oh yes, by the way Tamusong said. What does Tamusong mean, in general or specific terms?" ask me again.

He gasped, as if realizing that he had just spoken wrongly. And I think, he seems afraid, that I will realize something, or try to explore it more deeply. "Yes.how do I know! You're kuntilanak, of course I understand what the limits of kuntilanak's abilities are. This is in general, take it for granted." he said, a bit of a wave.

I stared flat at him. "really?? Don't-don't, you know a lot about me.. From someone.."

He was silent, looking at me doubtfully. "Someone what do you mean??"

"A man, whose name is Barend Otte." I whispered, deliberately provoked him by naming the man.

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