When
The Gosht Called Me
Last month, my school
friends and I study tour to Yogyakarta. In there we will have a research for
their assigment from school. The assigment divided by a few group. In my class,
had four group and my class had research in Prambanan Temple.
There me and my friends, do research on the tourist attractions there. The first day, the first destination in the Borobudhur Temple. There are many who are having fun, there are pictures taken by tourists, there are just relax and enjoy the view in Borobudhur Temple. In that day , we visited the Borobudhur Temple and Aerospace Museum.
On the second day, the group study tour headed to Prambanan Temple. There a group of my class and other classes, conducting research in Prambanan Temple.
Me and my group entered into Prambanan Temple, there me and my group directly headed to temple without searching for tour guide. We searching, it turns out there's only tour guides to the front door. Forced the my group had to go back to the entrance, with the heading in the out door. But when at the exit, my group finally found the doorman, because there is no choice, my group finally interviewed the doorman.
After finished interviewing, my group immediately walked out.
I parted with my group, I walked down the market itself. No one else I know, traders offer their merchandise.
When I came out of the market, I walked to find the bus. When looking for a bus, I walk alone with very slowly. Not far from the exit of the market, I heard a voice called me. When I heard that voice, I immediately turn round. However, I did not find out who called me. There is only peoples I did not know at all. Because no one I know, I walked slowly back. However, when I heard the voice stepped. I was again turned to look for the origin of the sound. Again I do not find people who call me.
In again no one I know when turned to look for the origin of the sound. Because they do not have people who call its me, I immediately went to the bus without looking anywhere. While almost till in the bus, I feel there are people watching me. When I turned toward the trees not far from where I stood, I saw a beautiful woman looking at me. I do not know her, but she still looked at me like I've known chummy.
I glanced at it and immediately went to the bus. After that, shortly directly pouring down rain, or indeed whether it is just right sign. I also don’t know, all this time I never felt like this. But since that incident, I often feel strange things.
There me and my friends, do research on the tourist attractions there. The first day, the first destination in the Borobudhur Temple. There are many who are having fun, there are pictures taken by tourists, there are just relax and enjoy the view in Borobudhur Temple. In that day , we visited the Borobudhur Temple and Aerospace Museum.
On the second day, the group study tour headed to Prambanan Temple. There a group of my class and other classes, conducting research in Prambanan Temple.
Me and my group entered into Prambanan Temple, there me and my group directly headed to temple without searching for tour guide. We searching, it turns out there's only tour guides to the front door. Forced the my group had to go back to the entrance, with the heading in the out door. But when at the exit, my group finally found the doorman, because there is no choice, my group finally interviewed the doorman.
After finished interviewing, my group immediately walked out.
I parted with my group, I walked down the market itself. No one else I know, traders offer their merchandise.
When I came out of the market, I walked to find the bus. When looking for a bus, I walk alone with very slowly. Not far from the exit of the market, I heard a voice called me. When I heard that voice, I immediately turn round. However, I did not find out who called me. There is only peoples I did not know at all. Because no one I know, I walked slowly back. However, when I heard the voice stepped. I was again turned to look for the origin of the sound. Again I do not find people who call me.
In again no one I know when turned to look for the origin of the sound. Because they do not have people who call its me, I immediately went to the bus without looking anywhere. While almost till in the bus, I feel there are people watching me. When I turned toward the trees not far from where I stood, I saw a beautiful woman looking at me. I do not know her, but she still looked at me like I've known chummy.
I glanced at it and immediately went to the bus. After that, shortly directly pouring down rain, or indeed whether it is just right sign. I also don’t know, all this time I never felt like this. But since that incident, I often feel strange things.
The End
Cukup Sekian!!
Salam Naga-sama!!
Oh iya, cerita ini itu sebenernya kenyataan. Ini bener-bener terjadi di Area Candi Prambanan.
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