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Bajang Kerek Creature

Sometimes That Reason Pays Results

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The originally normal eyes suddenly turned all white. The wide mouth that fell to the ground was now tightly closed again. Then his whole body which was originally normal has now turned all red.

What the hell is this creature?...

Suddenly he ran towards me. And strangely, I can't see his movements. Very fast.

He was already behind me, holding my leg.

His grip was so tight that it made me unable to walk.

Even the roll of white cloth was still tightly gripped in his hand.

I try to stay calm. Not provoked anything.

Over time, my ankles that were being held by him became hot, like they were ignited by fire.

"Eh, don't let it go! I just want the scroll in your hand!"

I shouted at him.

He just looked at me and said a lot of sentences that I didn't know the language of.

My feet are getting hotter and hotter and I have started to feel pain in my skin.

Not this ghost, if not Jin, half of it.

He then crawled up to me and sat on my shoulder. Holding my hair tightly and pulling my hair.

Because I can't wait for this. I grabbed him and held him with both hands. And I lift it to get off my shoulder.

I picked it up right in front of me. He struggled to be released. He shouted like before. But I don't care about that anymore. My ears are also numb with his voice.

I was furious to see his behavior so mean to me.

I tightened my grip on his body. And subconsciously I say something or a language that I can't understand and write it down. Because I don't know that language.

I keep saying it.

Until the creature that was in my hands then, became dim or cloudy. And when I say a sentence that I do not know the language it continues.

Then he slowly disappeared into a thin white smoke in front of me.

And now he's completely gone.

I was silent for a moment. What I just said and I repeat over and over. I can't remember it, and I don't know the language either. So what did I just say?

Until the little red creature disappeared for no reason.

I covered my lips with both hands. Slowly walk to the toilet.

I saw the figure of a very beautiful woman standing in front of the door of the toilet that I had visited earlier.

Hmmm, is she the long hair?

She smiled at me.

"Thank you for helping me get out of the bondage"

I drew closer to her.

"Yeah you're welcome, why did you get tied up by him?"

I asked her softly.

"He is a naughty little genie! Many call him by the name"

"Bajang Kerek"

"He came from an aborted fetus! And buried in any place!"

She explained slowly.

"Have you been cooped up here for long?"

I leaned my body against the post to my right.

"Five years!"

"Hmmm"

I just mumbled, didn't answer. It was as if she understood what she had felt for the past five years.

"There's a kid like you here, but he's not willing to help me!"

"Who's he!?"

I asked quickly.

"I can't say his name, because if I..."

"Stop!!!"

I cut her off right away.

"I already know that story. I also just met a teenage boy by the lake and he also said the same thing!"

I was curious as to who he was referring to by them. Was it the person wearing the white shirt when I had dinner in the kitchen?

Hmmm never mind I don't have to think about silly and unimportant things to me.

"Hmm, I want to go first"

As I walked away from him without waiting for an answer what she would say.

Curiosity welled up inside of me. What do they mean? Why does this child seem so indifferent to his surroundings?

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There is no activity here tonight. So I decided to pray in the back area of ​​my school. So here there are places of prayer for each religion. There are five places of prayer to be exact.

The order is from Muslim, Buddhist, Christian, Catholic, and Hindu.

And my place of prayer is the furthest, that is, at the far back. Because most of the time Temple must be made in a rather quiet place because the goal is to be quieter and away from crowds.

I looked for Andre but couldn't find him at all. Hmm, where is he?

Yes, I decided for myself to go alone.

I looked at the clock on the wall in the dormitory, it was eight o'clock at night, a little less than nine.

Today is free time, so many children decide to sleep. Some are still playing in the field and some are still studying in groups in the front hall of the field.

I walked alone through field one. Field one is the field in the front area of ​​this school. If the second field has his back area.

I saw at the end of the field there was a familiar child saw. He walked straight towards me.

I decided to just shut up and walk normally.

What I mean is the one wearing the white shirt that has those sharp eyes.

He stopped right in front of me.

"New kid huh!"

Ask briefly.

"Yes"

I replied with a smile.

"What is your name?"

He reached out his hand and asked my name.

Hmmm, it's about time I found out. If I can't read it then he's the same person as me.

I shook his hand and said my name.

"Just call me Ejh, and you?"

And my guess is right, there's nothing that I can read from it. Yes means he has something in common with me.

I remind you again that what I experienced or felt could be other people also feeling and experiencing the same thing. But not all, among them some can read someone even though they are the same, both have special abilities.

Because as far as I know everyone who has a higher ability can't read each other who has the same ability. Because everyone has more abilities, they automatically have a shield within themselves.

"My name is R..."

Short answer and hurried to leave me.

Sorry, I can't say his name, because I promised him not to mention his name. I only mentioned his initials.

That guy is really weird. Did he feel the same way, when he shook hands with me?

Hmmm never mind.

I rushed to the place of prayer late at night.

The atmosphere is very quiet in this place of prayer.

In Muslims there are only a few, others do not exist.

"Do you want to pray?"

Boy's Voice.

I looked at him, he was standing in the doorway of the prayer room.

"Ah, yes I Am."

I smiled as I left him.

I walked down towards to temple.

So this place of prayer is also made like a garden that adorns the center of the middle between the paths that lead to each place of Pray.

I walked towards the left where I soon arrived at the temple.

"Ah"

I quickly closed my eyes like the glare of the light turned towards me.

I peeked through my fingers to see who was playing the flashlight at night.

But strangely there are two flashlights. And the flashlight was behind the temple across the cobblestone street in the middle of the orange groves.

Before long the flashlight grew dim until it was slightly orange and a little red on the sides.

I lowered my hand and squinted my eyes.

See clearly.

And obviously, it's not a Flashlight.

It dawned on me when I saw a faint shadow in the darkness, which I thought the previous flashlight turned out to be wrong. Now the two flashlights had a shadow like a Body standing still and looking at me.

"Stupid!!!"

I chided myself while turning my body.

I've made eye contact with him.

Oh, I'm dead.

I turned to make sure.

"AHHHHHHHH!!!!"

I shouted because those big eyes were already in front of Temple. Standing still looking at me.

A very clear sight I can see now, big eyes, big body, and thick hair.

I quickly ran away from the place. Without looking back.

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I can't leave pray because of HE...

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