
Chapter 3 PB
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the school clock ticked the sign all the subjects of the day were over. Tania stared at a basketball court at her school. Formerly, this field is still a garden and many overgrown with rubber trees because the school building was not as big as it is now and every year there is always a development done by the school to make it wider and look modern.
That day there was basketball. However, after the basketball schedule was completed, Tania was still training alone even before the magrib. The girl is still forging herself to take on the basketball challenge of Selly.
Tania tried several lay-up jumps until her hands touched the ring. He was convinced that with enough height, he was capable of slam-dunk. After several attempts, Tania finally managed to touch with one hand and hang in the ring.
When both hands perfectly grasped the iron ring, some of his peers looked stunned. After a few seconds, my friends cheered him. Selly who was still there stared sinisterly as she ruffled her waist.
But something terrible happened. Whether because the support is too heavy or other factors, suddenly the ring collapsed and directly hit Tania's body. The atmosphere became silent as the girl was instantly killed right then and there. Instantly, the floor of the basketball court was inundated with a fresh red liquid. Tania's head hit the base of the field and her back was crushed when hit by the iron-based ring.
The cries of the students echoed around Tania. Some were panicked and some were busy taking pictures and videos. On the fifth floor of the teacher's room, the figure of a bespectacled woman with a wacky body was smilingly staring at the window, right at the basketball court.
"Fresh blood is finally flowing, purifying this land," he said, smiling.
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Wreaths arrived at the residence of the famous artist named Sandara, the forty-five-year-old artist. One month ago it was also crowded full of bouquets due to her marriage to a thirty-year-old man. A man who only uses his wealth.
The yellow flag is the backdrop for the flowers. It read "series of mourning" for the death of Sandara's only child, the singer and star of the famous soap opera in the capital.
"We are very sorry, Mom," said Miss Hana as the school representative of Pandai Sentosa High School to Mrs Sandara.
"Thank you, Miss Hana." Madame Sandara still sobbed, occasionally wiping tears on her cheeks.
Meanwhile, the figure of her young husband named Kevin, standing in the corner while staring at Tania's body waiting to be cleaned. Blood was still flowing from Tania's ear and head holes despite doctors sewing her up. He thought it contained marijuana which he then burned and smoked.
'Tania, Tania, you died young. Mana is a virgin, ckckckc. Try you I tasted first yesterday so that you can enjoy the world paradise, ' Inner Kevin while grinning.
When he saw his wife heading towards him, Kevin turned around. He grabbed the eye drops from his pocket, then dripped into that pair of slightly black sliced eyes. Kevin pretends to be as unwilling as to vent false grief.
"Darling, have you called Dita's mother?" ask Sandara.
"Udah, he said already on the road," said Kevin as he sobbed.
"You sure love Tania? Thanks, yes, it's been a good father to Tania." Sandara hugged Kevin.
The man looked careless and smiled smirked. In her heart, she loved Tania with lust. Princess Sandara is much more beautiful, young, and seductive than her mother.
Shortly thereafter, Dita who was ushered by the King came. Behind him are the twins Dira and Adam. The beautiful woman is now a coffin for the female gender. Dita helped Ustaz Ridwan who often bathed the body of a man with the King.
"Mother Dita!" Sandara hugged Dita crying as she greeted her.
"I'm sorry for Tania's death, Mom," said Dita.
"Thank you, Mom. I feel like I failed to be a mother because I didn't take good care of my daughter" she said, sobbing.
Dita then turned to the King, "Ja, you're the same Adam help lift Tania to the bath."
"Yes, Mother." The king hurried to pull Adam and Dira's hands that had been crying beside Tania's corpse.
Fasya and Disya who had just followed along with Tasya also helped.
"My husband sends her greetings, she has to go to Japan to see Anta with her husband. Check out our restaurant there" said Dita.
"Yes, Mom, thank you. Give my regards back to Mr. Anan."
After bathing Tania's body, the funeral process will be held soon. Tania will be interred in the elite cemetery complex on Bukit Pelangi on the border of the capital. The cost is also not cheap about seventy million rupiah. A fantastic price for a funeral.
"Tante Silla, how come Dira can't see Tania's ghost, huh?" whisik Dira beside the figure of kuntilanak who always look after Dita.
"The aunt doesn't think her spirit is here. Maybe even if it's haunting, he's stuck at school" whispered Silla.
"Eh, why am I following whispers, yes, they can't see me." Tania snickered letting out a typical laughter of red kuntilanak figures.
"Yes, yeah, it could be." Dira looked at Adam who was still dumbstruck to see Tania's corpse which had been memorized in the form of a pocong.
Despite being three years adrift, Adam feels a love for Tania who is always kind and considerate of her. Adam will miss the figure of Tania who is often sad, crying, even angry for no reason.
"Patience, Dam, sincerity Tania," said Fasya embracing Adam.
"Gue just doesn't think why God isn't fair. Tania has not achieved her goals as an NBA basketball player" Adam said.
"Hush, you can't say that. If your mother denger you say so, luh ntar. Some of Tania's ambitions are distance, time to become an NBA player," said Fasya.
"Biarin anyway, Fas, let's seneng the Tania. Once upon a time the success of being an NBA player in the supernatural," said Adam still staring flatly at Tania.
"In the supernatural there's the NBA, Dam? What other sports clubs? There's a football field for international players who are dead, right?" ask Fasya, the football fan.
"It takes a sono first to the supernatural realm! Later you come back here and continue my same story about the supernatural," ketus Adam.
"Damn, kunyuk! Please go first to the supernatural!" Fasya glanced sharply at Adam.
"You are the goat! Huh, the body stinks, Fas!" ketus Adam took off Fasya's embrace and prepared to turn Fasya's hand back.
"Adam! Fashy! Can you calm down, right?"
Although Tasya's voice sounded slow, but the threatening tone that the woman emphasized certainly made the two young men bend their knees.
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