SUSKALA [Introduction Diary of the Soul Cluster ]
Chaptre 04. Mom, Carry Me

Two nights after the opening of the front gate of the school, Sangkala was still stuck in silence. That place, with all the spirits and mysteries that inhabit it, held back Sangkala's pace of movement.

Confused, where to start. Until finally there was a raucous shrill that cut the astonishment.

The sound of baby crying.

The cry echoed throughout the school building and was not responded to by anyone, except by Sangkala. And if the sound of a baby is heard in that place, then it can be concluded that it is not the sound of ordinary baby cries.

Sangkala's reasoning was shaken when he found out where the source of the crying came from. A worn toilet smells very far from the word "fast".

Then Netra Sangkala stared at something in the toilet hole. The ghost of the head of the red baby continued to cry tears of blood, squeezed into the hole of the toilet and incessantly screaming raucously.

Sangkala then met the teacher to find out about the baby ghost.

In the past, once the baby's spirit was thrown into this school building, simultaneously appeared the astral toilet area at the back of the school to accommodate it.

It is said that he was transferred by a shaman from the toilet of another High School seven years ago. The baby's spirit appeared after his life was obliterated by his own mother. A woman who does not want her presence.

The teacher constantly opens the sheet in his notebook to show Sangkala.

The innocent baby's life was ended after months of hiding her pregnancy. Now the spirit cries out for the injustice of the fate he received.

However, the teacher told him something very interesting. That the mother of the baby's spirit is still alive.

Tonight, Sangkala will meet them.

Sangkala was at a loss for words when she saw the woman who killed her child was not at all overwhelmed with regret.

The woman who is thought to be a mother of the baby is currently walking slowly with a man. Puntung after butts of cigarettes he consumed, even beer he upright.

Seven years after killing his flesh and blood, he was relieved to laugh drunk with his partner. He assumes by burying his past, then everything will be finished just like that?

While on the other side of the world, his son roared coldly in the toilet pit without ever feeling his mother's affection.

Sangkala couldn't stay still and just let it pass. The woman should be taught a little lesson. Sangkala will bring the baby to his mother.

On a cold night, the woman was playing with her cell phone while laughing softly. But not long after, the sound of crying to be heard in the woman's ears.

"Who's crying night-night gini anyway?" Decak pissed off the woman

The woman turned off the cigarette butts she consumed, "so mom on no becus!"

The woman scrunched her forehead when she heard the sound of crying approaching, and the cry sounded like she was in a room with him. The woman got out of bed to look for the source of the sound.

"What's so weird, what's the sound of it in my bathroom?"

Slowly the bathroom door handle was opened by the woman. The woman gasped in shock as her netra saw a lump of flesh and a fused baby, crying and calling out her name while crawling.

"Mother, carry me, motheruu.."

The woman stared motionless, she wanted to faint immediately, but her eyes only continued to see a creepy baby figure before her.

The baby had neither eyes nor teeth, he just cried empty and only shed blood as tears.

The woman's pupils trembled in fear, her chest unable to withstand the tightness. His tears were running, he wanted to run away from there.

"Mother"

"WHY WAS I KILLED, BUUU~?"

"WHY BUU~."

The baby continued to crawl closer to the woman, but the closer she got. The body of the baby was getting bigger until one fist could have crushed the woman's body.

"WHY!!"

"Nope-no. You are dead!"

When she felt that her body could be moved, the woman immediately ran towards the balcony of her room. The baby is getting closer. He quickly grabbed the curtain cloth hanging on the side of the window.

The woman tied the end of the cloth to the balcony guardrail, she was about to go down using the device. Who would have thought that this incident happened.

It was almost down from there, and he wrapped the cloth around his body. The woman slipped and hung. His neck was cackled with a curtain until he lost his life that night.

Sangkala only intended to deliver the baby's spirit to his mother. But the universe willed another, the woman was punished, she had to redeem her karma.

She was punished in the same way that she ended the life of an innocent creature that had just come out of her womb.

Creatures created by bad association and agility of a teenager. At least, the baby's spirit has managed to meet his mother. And at least, now the two of them can be together in the same realm.

Sangkala has witnessed the justice of the universe in balancing the lines of life in his own way. Tonight, Sangkala is the only ghost allowed to leave the school gate.

Swear that Sangkala will gladly bring home lost spirits to get justice for his fate.

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...Day 3 Records...

...Dear, diary......

...There is little satisfaction in watching the justice of the universe punish the sinful man who abandoned his innocent little baby....

...So many fates of babies dying at the hands of their own parents, even before they have a name. An abomination born for the sake of maintaining self-respect by sacrificing something holy for the fruit of contempt. ...

...I was able to bring a baby to her mother. I can't imagine how much more baby money I have to bring in the next day......

^^^-Sangkala^^^