Miki'S Scary Stories (Based On True Story)

Miki'S Scary Stories (Based On True Story)
Mysterious Figure Outside the Class Window


I looked at one by one my friends who were chatting and walking to and fro in the classroom. The atmosphere is so crowded even though the clock has shown at 8 am. This is due to the teacher who should teach in Mathematics subjects is not present because they have to teach in their home school so that now there are no classes in my class.


We students are forced to understand the situation because our school is still lacking in teaching staff since the school building opened earlier this year. In other words, actually me and other friends are the first generation and must feel every limitation this school has. Minimal lighting, no fan let alone AC to cool the room, minimal water because electricity is not yet installed so for toilet purposes, so for the purpose of the toilet, the school asked for water from the next building with a hose or students who came to the toilet in the next building.


From the very beginning of the admission of new students, all the teachers we saw during the ceremony were loans from other schools who just wanted to help so that we could feel the learning process. Meanwhile, the only official staff at our school is Bu Retno, who is our principal and school guard named Pak Eko.


In class, I had three close friends who were all sitting close to me. Namely, Sari and Amel, they sat in the front row after my desk, then another one was Aya, who was my best friend.


Following the activities of my classmates, I was chatting with my three friends. We are used to talking about many things and various things, ranging from TV gossip, political issues and issues to talking about people we admire, especially men.


As he chatted, my tail caught the image of a figure standing outside the window on the right side of the classroom. It was like he was watching us all. I glanced over without changing the position of the head that was being pointed at Sari and Amel. It was then that I could clearly see how the figure was shaped.


I felt a little nauseous as soon as I saw her terrible condition. There are similar burns all over his chest, arms, face to his head that leave only a few sticky hairs with a supple scalp. I couldn't see his eyeballs when I paid more attention to the wounds that looked so painful.


I lowered my gaze for a moment because I felt bad then glanced again at the place and the figure was no longer there. I stood up and turned my head towards the window to ensure the disappearance of the figure.


I leaned my back against the bench. Looking around the classroom, warning if there is one of my friends who is also aware of the figure. Unfortunately, my hope did not materialize. All my friends were still engrossed in chattering with each other, as well as friends sitting by the window where the figure appeared. There were no frightened gazes, nor were there any suspicious whispers.


I shut up and thought. Ask the purpose and purpose of the figure. Is he human or not? I want to think positively that he might be a human with flaws in his body. Maybe he had an accident that caused his body to burn but why he was there, kept quiet to arouse suspicion. Because, in the outer part of the right side of the building there is no longer a place that can be traced by foot. That part was just an empty garden planted with various fruit trees.


My eyes, which had been bowed in thought, were lifted and I found the unnatural agitation of one of my closest friends, Amel. I looked at him who was watching the right window, the place where the mysterious figure was seen. From the look in his eyes, I strongly suspect he also saw what I saw a moment ago.


"Mel..," I called her name in a whisper. Sari who was beside him was still engrossed in chatting and laughing with Aya. Amel turned his head with a look of asking, "..lu see the figure there?" askaku.


Amel turned his head in the direction I intended, then looked back at me. He nodded, "Yes...." His words did not make a sound, maybe he was still frightened because he saw his figure more clearly than me, or afraid that his confession was heard by other friends.


"It's a real sleek, huh? " whispered again.


"Is there a place out there for footrests?" tanyakanya.


"Nothing is there?"


He answered by slapping his shoulders.


"Maybe use the stairs?" i said again.


"What's up, anyway? How do you guys talk about whispers?" sari asked who turned out to be aware of the communication between myself and Amel. He asked in a whispery way too.


"Yes, what's up, anyway?" after Aya who had lowered her head at me.


I looked at my two friends and found a big question mark from each other's eyes, "You guys feel or see someone out the window there?" ask me without intending to raise the volume of the sound.


Aya and Sari simultaneously looked towards the window I intended then together gave a head bobble.


"Don't look and don't look". That's the response I got from them.


"Who was there?" ask Sari.


I nodded my head, "Amel also saw. It's a little weird."


"Maybe it's just the people the school asked to clean the glass, " said Aya.


"Can be. But, what concerns me is the strange condition of his body. Many burns and soils." I'm explaining.


Maybe, by chance, he's sick again. Don't think anything of it first.


He showed up for just a minute. "The loss was quick, it was not natural. And again there is a footing that is enough for the foot so that it can move quickly?" Amel finally opened his voice.


Sari and Aya fell silent then sniffed and shook their heads in ignorance.


"Let's check later" I suggested.


Coincidentally, the lesson hours in the first round were completed and replaced with rest hours. Me and my three friends rushed out of class and decided to check separately. Amel and Sari checked by looking out the window and making sure to get to the side of the bathroom terrace, where we could see the entire outermost part of the right side of the building. While Aya and I chose to investigate downstairs. I wish I could meet that figure again and make sure he's human. Aya and I looked up to the empty garden but the results were nil. We didn't find the same person in any corner of the school building.


"Maybe the task is done, and go away so we can't see him anywhere." Aya gave input.


“Ay, you think if he's in charge of window cleaning, what's the most he needs to get to the top?"


"Stairman, dong." The answer.


"Exactly. Now look at all the land around us."


Aya obey my words.


"Is there anything strange, isn't it?"


Aya shook her head, "No, no. Why emang?"


"If he had used the stairs, there should have been a trace of his footing along this part of the land. But, let alone the footprints of the stairs, the footprints do not exist. Try bandingin the piece of land we just passed. There's a trace."


Suddenly Aya stuck her body to me. Sheathing her arms around my arms, "So, what do you mean, Ki? How does he get up if he doesn't use the stairs? While there, there's not enough footing for the foot."


"The answer is for sure, right?" I said, ".fly," I whispered.


Aya further tightened her grip, "Udah, let's get out of here. You know the answer, don't stay here long. I'm scared."


I obeyed his will and together moved away from the garden area. Coincidentally, we met Mr. Eko before climbing the stairs to the second floor.


"Sir, can I ask you a question?" I said.


"Ask, what?"


"Our school has stairs?"


"Ladders? Nonexistent. If you want to borrow it to the next building, "he replied.


"Oh, that's it."


"For what, Neng nanyain school has stairs or not?"


"That's okay, sir, there's a plan to clean the outside window if the picket part, because it's really dirty."


"Duh, no need Neng. Danger. Let me just."


I chuckled as naturally as possible, because of course my answer just now was a lie, "Yes, sir. Oh, sir, did someone clean the outside window upstairs this morning?"


Mr. Eko shook his head, "To my knowledge there is nothing, Neng. Usually I clean, but in the afternoon if the students have come home. Why?"


"It's okay, sir just feels like the window is getting dusty. I reasoned, I want to clean up myself so, I happen to be in the picket schedule."


"Duh, say no. Danger, Neng. Nyapu-nyapu or just mopping."


"Yes, sir, I'm afraid. Hehehe. Thanks, yes, sir." Then Aya and I went back to class.


Our arrival was followed by the appearance of Amel and Sari, "Where, have you checked? Is something weird?"


"Gue just as Amel already checked up to the bathroom terrace, and there is no footrest that can be reached by foot." Answer Sari.


"Gue check the window is also still very dirty, really. Debuan, so obviously the figure was not the school officer who cleaned the window, "follow Amel.


"Lu alone can what fit the check down?" ask Sari.


I also explained what I knew and assisted with an explanation from Aya. They were quite astonished to hear the facts, and they finally agreed with me to conclude that the figure that Amel and I saw just a moment ago was a supernatural being.


...~Fourth Part Done~...