(Missed ) In Nakampe Ivory Village
CHAPTER IX
The sun has already
right over the head. The TAPA BRATA YOGA SAMADHI ritual will
done tonight after Imsyak, however, me and the others have packed up
item – item. Meanwhile, Joan was seen sitting cross-legged on the floor of the room,
his forehead wrinkled, his face stiffened while his eyes were tightly closed. I am
one – is the only person who understands what is in his mind. I've been
watching him while he was in a Taekwondo match
facing an enemy stronger than him. In such circumstances, anyone
not daring to bother him, neither did I. Since returning from home, sir
Sujar, he immediately packed the goods – goods without much talk. Temporal
Bag Knife or knife bag in particular has been installed on his body.
My heart
it skipped a beat once as he opened his eyes slowly, that pair of eyes
as if sprinkling embers, his face suddenly reddish.
“I SWEAR
!! EVEN IF I HAD TO BET MY LIFE, I WOULD ALWAYS PROTECT MY FRIEND'S –
!!! THEY ARE NOT HUMAN !!! BUT THE DEVIL !!” he shouted while blowing his fist
right to the floor.
Joan is now
I see, not Joan who is suave and humble, the embers of the fire of vengeance are already
spread throughout his body. I understand it, especially considering the treatment
citizens on Bianca.
“Kemana Hudi's
and the others ?” ask me later.
“They are
packing goods,” I said.
“Good. Subsequent to
that we'll figure out a way to get out of this damned village,”
“Already powerful.
They will look for vehicles belonging to residents who will be used later,”
“Good if
are so. TAPA BRATA YOGA SAMADHI will be held after imsyak, preferably, the,
we do not have to delay after everything is finished, we will go to Sendang,”
said Joan.
“Jo, what not
should we solve this problem with a cool head ?” my proposal.
“You,
relax, Cel .. I know what to do. I didn't expect it at all, though,
we're stranded in this damned village so we have to experience something that doesn't happen
sicken. Will you forgive me, Cel ?”
“You talk
what, Jo... no need to worry as long as we unite and together – equals,”
I said.
Joan sighed
breath, all this time I knew her as a strong, tough woman
and be strong in the face of anything. But today it looks different
once. His face looks shahdu/painful as if he will face something
make him desperate. Maybe for the first time, he felt it. I
itself felt strange, I don't know, what was clearly something pathetic.
“If it happens
what – is with me, you guys get away from this village quickly – fast,”
he said while his pair of sharp eyes looked glazed – glass.
“Jo, nothing
to worry about, me and the others tried their best to face.
what will happen later. If you die, then we will accompany you,”
I said no less desperate. I hugged Joan, and she hugged me tightly,
we are immersed in the thoughts of each – each.
“We should
trying to get out of here safely !” the call surprised us, Hudi
and another one appeared in the doorway of the room.
“Jo, we also intend
doing the same thing, but, we can't give up until here, we.
strong when united,” connect Yulia.
“Hei from
you are sad, quickly put the – items of your goods into the trunk,” suddenly
Akhmad appeared while smiling knots.
“Are you
have found a vehicle for us ?” my many.
Akhmad interesting
my hand and drag me to the front yard, there's a Jeep
parked, covered by scrub.
“How
you guys think ?” ask Akhmad.
“Where are you
get that car ?” my many.
“It actually
it belonged to that woman named Bu Midar. The owner is dead and
hang out in the barn, then, I'll take it. Indeed, it was difficult
turn it on, but, after I fix it up a little bit, it's done. Ready to drive us
leaving this bastard village,” explained Akhmad, “Inside there is also a motorcycle,
I'll just take them all. After all, no one asked or used it,”
Well, Miss Midar.
I call him Bi Midar. He is one of the citizens who
been looking after and caring for me the first time we were stranded in this village,
until healed. I can't forget his kindness and
honoured him. I thought of her as my own mother, but, who would have thought
I was in his care, he gave me human flesh. Woe, he,
the meat I eat is the meat of my friend – who was sacrificed for the ritual
that's ridiculous. Remembering that, I felt my stomach stir – stir, nauseous and about
vomits. However, the disappointment had held back the unpleasant feelings on my stomach. Yang
I can do it when it's crying in my heart. But crying is not possible
return those who have died. Until finally, Joan and the others
go out and see it all with mixed feelings. “I
and Cella's going to Sendang now. I wonder what they are
do it to Bianca. I don't feel very good,”
“Sendang Distance
with this place, it's far away. Better, you guys I'll take,” said Hudi, “More
fast, better ..”
***
That afternoon, nature
unfriendly.
Cloudy
roll – roll in the sky of Nakampe Ivory village, lightning light as if tore
– shred the cloud – the black cloud while occasionally sounding the sound of thunder
blaring. The wind blew fiercely, as if it was about to ravage
the road we went to Kali Kidul. That afternoon, Kali Kidul and surrounding areas
it was no longer as beautiful as when Joan and I first set foot on the spot
that's.
When we arrived
in the place of Mbah Buluk, from afar looks a line of light – fire light runs
it marched and disappeared right inside the building called Sendang.
“TAPA Ritual
BRATA YOGA SAMADHI, soon to start,”
That heavy voice
to our surprise, suddenly Mbah Buluk was already standing behind us.
“And !” exclaims
Joan, “Does Mbah Buluk always appear arrived – arrived like this ?” tannya
with annoyance.
Mbah Buluk
as if not hearing Joan's words, he walked up to me and
looking at me sharply even though it seemed like his gaze was not fixed on one
point. “Nduk, you go into that Sendang. Whatever happens, Mbah
Buluk hopes you can control yourself. Don't act desperate, wait
until Mbah Buluk and Mbah Joglo arrived there. Be careful – hatah,”
“Good, Mbah..”
I said.
“One thing
again,” said Mbah Buluk, “Mbah Abang still take care of you. If you could meet
with him, help us to face Mbah Jauhari. Even though
our intelligence is on par with his, but, if we unite, he will be easier
subdued,”
“How
how, Mbah ? I do not have the ability to meet the figure of –
that magical figure,”
“Come here,
Mbah Buluk will tell you how,”
I'm according to dan
the black-clothed grandfather whispered something into my ear.
“shang hyang cipto gumono hotel
sejatining Mbah Abang kang aperojo hing songgobuono rawuh, rawuh, rawuh mijil
ono ing pangarsaningsun”
(This spell
not necessarily can be used by people who have not gone through the process of my man,
fasting or indeed undergoing a false science. In short, not just anyone
one can do it without the permission of the heavens /GOD ).
“You can
do it later, nduk,” Mbah Buluk then patted my shoulder three times,
after that, he turned his body and after reaching the end of the room, he
turn and his body disappears. Joan and the others were glued, some of them
they asked what Mbah Buluk had talked to me about, I chose
to silence.
Joan looked at
directions Hudi and friends – other friends.
“You wait
here, let me and Joan go to Sendang. I don't want to happen what –
what on you guys,”.
“Anda us
can help you,” said Bella weak, it was responded Joan just by
a smile.
“You are careful
– be careful,” said Yulia, “Hurry back and get out of here,”
“You too,
be careful – be careful,” Joan said while hugging them. We'll leave soon
place it and step towards Sendang.
***
“WARNING !!!
FOR 21 + AND ABOVE
IN THIS SECTION THERE ARE ELEMENTS THAT MAY AFFECT THE PSYCHOLOGICAL SIDE, SUCH AS,
SUCH AS: PHYSICAL VIOLENCE, SEXUAL VIOLENCE, MUTILATION AND SO ON.
HOPE THE GOOD READERS WILL TAKE IT WISELY AND WISELY. ACCEPTS
THANKS FOR THE COOPERATION AND UNDERSTANDING,”
SEPTEMBER, 2012
Upon entering
Sendang, the room in the form of an elongated hallway looked pitch-black.
Armed with a flashlight in hand, we walked down the hallway while
increase our alertness.
“Hai, no
I'll let you go alone, let me accompany you,”
That cry
to our surprise, Hudi was already behind us, Joan's face was red.
Either we should be happy or sad with the appearance of the Hudi.
“How
with Bella and Yulia ?” ask Joan.
“Akhmad can
reliable, really. Never mind, after all I wonder what it is called
as an angkara statue of wrath by Mbah Buluk,”
“If until
what happened – what to them you are the one responsible,” threatened Joan,
Hudi only responded with a smile.
Long-time
we walked down the aisle, sayup – sayup heard screams from the direction
fore. Screams of fear in between – between crying and chanting. Direction
front smelled a strange fragrance. The smell I always smell when I enter
regions sacred to the people of Nakampe Gading. But, scent
it was more stinging and 20 meters down there, we could see the room
that's bright. The screams grew clearer as we began to approach
that room.
Scenery
inhumanity was immediately plastered before us, our blood roiling like
volcanic crater. Bianca's body was laid on a wet floor by
bloodbath. His hands and feet were firmly tied to the four iron pole stakes and
his body was not covered by a single cloth. Nude round. Meanwhile, the para
residents, especially male – men stand naked while staring at the Bianca
thrashing – ronta.
‘TINGGG...”.
Two iron bars
the flat was banged against each other, the man who stood the frontmost bowed
in front of Bianca, having clenched both her palms on her chest, she
have an intimate relationship with Bianca. The woman nodded, screaming and
crying pleads for mercy, but, no one cares about it.
Five minutes
already, Bianca had to struggle with the pain on her vitals. However, it turns out
the suffering did not end, as Mbah Jauhari struck two iron bars
flattened in his hand, the second man did the same. So do men
third, fourth and so on up to ten men.
When men
the eleventh was about to perform the same ritual, a loud cry came from
the crowd of residents who sit facing ANGKARA WRATH STATUE.
“Stop !!”
Joan appeared and
about to step toward Mbah Jauhari, but, Mr. Udin, Mr. Rusli and Pak
Sujar.
“Do not be stupid,
Ma'am Joan.. this must indeed be done to ..” Pak Udin's speech closed.
with Joan's left fist. Boy – the man was surprised, his nose was broken and
bloodied.
“You guys think
we're stupid, huh ? What kind of ritual is this to stain women in turns, basic
depraved immoral citizens !!” joan snapped while returning to land her fists
“You !”
sahut Pak Sujar on the others, “Do not be silent, arrest women do not know
this custom !!”
Some men –
the thick-bodied man immediately confronted and attacked Joan. Joan this time no
main – play, his hands and feet move there – here to throw the
his attacker while stepping forward was intending to head towards Bianca who was still
that helpless drown. But, held back by the citizens.
See the situation
which did not allow that, Joan jumped back. In front of the citizens
already standing up, preventing Joan from going inside.
Joan smiled
cynical and cold, “Hm. Alright, then,
I will not hesitate to – again,” he said while plucking two pieces
the knife was tucked in his waist. Me and Hudi are still infiltrating between
the crowd was horrified to see Joan's performance at the time. It's like
not the Joan I knew, but, more like a life-loving angel with
black clothes and sharp blades glittering – lightning on both hands.
“AAAKKKHHH
.....”
Crying
it surprised everyone, as they turned around, Mbah Jauhari had
cleaving the chest to the bottom of Bianca. Blood gushed out. Bianca's
jolting, his pair of eyes wide open, his mouth agape. Subsequent to
Mbah Jauhari removed all internal organs in Bianca's body, he threw out
the body that had been split into the pool. The pool water was clear
slowly – land reddened and the female residents one by one threw themselves
into that pool.
Unable
I described how we felt at the time, especially Joan. Joan shouted
shrill and his body moved quickly while his knife flashed snatched
tuesday – here. He hatched. Every blade flashed, the victim fell
in terrible circumstances. Joan's target was the neck of the Nakampe people
Ivory, no matter men or women.
Sendang Atmosphere
frenzied, blood splattered where – mana. Some residents tried to snatch
Joan by all means, but, Joan was too tough for them. Me and Hudi
looking at the incident from a rather hidden place. But suddenly my head
like being hit by something hard enough, my vision blurred and my consciousness slowly
– land disappeared.
When I
opening my eyes, I felt my back being held back by something
that was quite cold and a strange scent tickled my nose, my hands and feet bound, and,
and the first time I saw was Joan and Hudi. They are also tied up,
while his face was battered, looking down at the floor of the room. On the other hand,
the villagers seemed to sit cross-legged, his mouth was about – kamit, his eyes closed
and his face is down.
“TAPA BRATA's
YOGA SAMADHI, ready to do,” the owner of that heavy voice is Mbah Jauhari
standing not far beside us, “Lucky today we have 3 people
which is ready to be used as a mash for LELEPAH,” he said while accompanied by applause
and yel – yel from the residents who turned out to also be attended by residents
foreigners, we don't know them.
“Three young –
this mudi is very suitable for lelepah who have enriched NAKAMPE IVORY
this,” Mbah Jauhari began his speech as the audience began to calm down.
Joan began
conscious of his stupor, he looked limp, his body wet with blood and
sweat, while Hudi looked frightened.
“What to
we do now ?” whispered Hudi.
“We've already
failed to save Bianca. I also failed to protect you, just waiting
dead.” said Joan in despair, two clear dots flowing from the corner of her eye.
I fell silent
thousand languages, my eyes glare far away into the sky – sky room.
Some of the smoke from the incense and torch, covering it, I suddenly remembered
mbah buluk. My lips are vibrating and between conscious and unspoken, “Don't
worry, we still have people who can get us out of here,”
Joan looked at me, too,
one of his eyes is swollen and blue, “Who ? Babah Buluk, Mbah Joglo, Bella
or the other one ? They can't save us, Cel. Even if I
won the first title in the Taekwondo international, but,
in fact I'm trash,”
“Jo, all this time
... I know you as a strong, strong and courageous woman.
it's in your dictionary the word surrender. I
sure we can definitely get away from this place,” entertain me.
Just now I
closing my mouth, suddenly the whole room seemed to shake violently, even if only
a few minutes, enough to create a panic and tense atmosphere. Mbah Jauhari also looks
surprised, “Earthquake,” his sigh is slowly barely audible, yet we are the
bound not far from where he stood, he could hear it clearly
once.
“Old grandfather !!”
exclaim Joan arrived – arrived, “If you want to kill us. Just kill it is not necessary.
lots of bacots !! You hypocrite !!”
“Plak !”
Mr. Sujar
slapping Joan's cheek hard, making her lips break and adding to the facial wounds
Joan. Joan laughs profusely, “You are not a good person – well ! Your heart is rotten full
with the envy of the day, – purities and grudges, still pretending to be friendly ! I
won't let you go even as a ghost!!”
“Speak
as nice as your stomach, the boy stinks crap .. anyway, soon you won't be able to
babbling because we will chop and eat your meat,” said Mr. Sujar.
Just now
closing his mouth, suddenly a loud roar sounded and echoed.
“RRROOOOOAAAARRRR
!!!”
“Maybe, we
come late. But, don't worry, Mbah Buluk will give you a sign so that
you get ready – ready to ask Mbah Abang for help. We'll knock them out
all of you, get the hell out of this village. Problem, Mbah Jauhari, hand it over
on us, nduk...” that is the advice given by Mbah Buluk earlier when.
entering Sendang. I closed my eyes and lowered my face in –
in that moment, the face of Mbah Abang flashed, and I immediately read
the spell to summon Mbah Abang.
***
Barely
a white light hit me and in front of me stood an old woman
hunchback and red dress. He put both his hands on his back for a while
his pair of white eyeballs were staring at me. Even though his face looks
creepy, however, I felt a considerable aura within him, without
I realized I was nodding my head and she replied with a nod of her head. It
grinning turned his gaze towards Mbah Jauhari.
Mbah Jauhari
he looked surprised to jump in shock. Both knees were so powerless,
his body was shaking violently. Moreover the emergence of 2 tigers in the middle of –
middle room. Black Tiger and White Tiger.
Sudden wind
blow tight, from the direction of the air hole, a wisp of – wisps of thin white smoke
moving in, hovering – kites in the air and somewhere go rope –
the theme that ties our hands and feet. That thin white smoke swerving – contortion
like dancing in the air, forming a silhouette – strange silhouettes. Surround all
the person who was in that place.
Joan's Body
sagging down, he looked limp once. Even if he has a number champion
one world taekwondo, but what's the point of facing dozens of people. It
suffered a pretty bad injury. Buru – hunt me and Hudi holding the body
Joan before she touched the floor. The air around the room was stifling
chest, as if in the room was filled with strange air.
Mbah Abang's
turning his gaze toward me, like being moved by a power no
to our eyes, we left that place. Some people try to
blocking us, however, they suddenly bounced back a few acts.
Their eyes suddenly wild and violent gazes, scratching – hand-cranked feet
and body, grabbing hair and banging - banging head against wall while
sometimes crying, sometimes laughing uncontrollably. They are like people
the possessed.
The same event
experienced by other residents, they grabbed their own hair, rolled in
ground, scratching – hand, foot and body scratch, hit – knock head
on the floor or wall until it breaks
sometimes laugh, sometimes cry. The atmosphere is chaotic.
One of the events that made us unable to forget him was Mbah's head
Awayari separated from her body as the 2 tigers surrounded and tore –
shred his body and Mbah Abang burned everything inside the Sendang
with torch light. ANGKARA MURKA statue as if unmoved looking at
that incident. That very night, we left NAKAMPE IVORY in chaos
and the guilt of not being able to save Bianca, Pedro, Parto and
Icbal.
***
E P I L O G :
On October 17, 2012
Volcanic activity of Mount Raung is increasing. The status of Mount Raung from normal
rise to alert. A day later, on October 22, 2012 the status was restored
rise to alert and bring impact in the surrounding area.
8 Subdistricts in three districts are included in the map affected by the eruption of Mount
Raving. The 8 districts are located in Banyuwangi Regency, Jember and
Bondowz. The data was taken from the disaster potential map Observation Post
Raung Volcano in Banyuwangi.
Of the three regencies, the Subdistricts in Banyuwangi Regency are the most
have affected areas. There are 5 Subdistricts, namely, Genteng, Sempu, Songgon, and,
Glenmor and Kalibaru. Followed by 2 districts in Bondowoso Regency. In between,
Source of Ringin and Sukosari.
Floods of hot lava have devastated the village of NAKAMPE
GADING formerly called SINUHUN PANGAYOMAN Village and surrounding areas. Indigenous
their culture and traditions are gone
from the memory of the village – neighboring villages. Most of the inhabitants were swept away
hot cloud.
We are witnesses. Witnesses to many witnesses
the rest, who once lived side by side with the people there. Bunch of devotees
idolatry and love to make meat as his favorite food. MEAT
THE HUMANS.
E P I L O G 2 :
A group of archaeologists have found the
buried for decades underground, a statue
the jet-black giant was strange and terrible in shape. The statue looks
life when the light of torches and fire shines on it. Four-horned, couple
his red eyes widened and his mouth opened, revealing a row
the teeth are pointed and at the end of the tooth is blood red. Handed
ten, each of which carries a variety of objects, 2 of them
it is placed on the chest, while the others hold the human head, the heart, and,
swords, trident, spears, mace, plates and cups.
Some people
workers ran away with – beersit while looking at the statue, but not for
a middle-aged male – covered in dust on clothes and sweat above
the surface of his skin that had formed a map of the city. The mystical Eve comes out of
the body of the statue. Boy – the man smiled as he said, “PATUNG
ANGKARA WRATH, finally ... I found it,”
He laughed.
His laughter echoed, spreading to all corners of the place. From distance sayup –
sayup heard the roar of several tigers as if feeling restless and agitated,
it was as if it did not allow the statue to fall into human hands.
T A M A T
(Tuesday, 07 Feb
2023 )
GREETINGS FROM THE AUTHOR
:
Finally,
story (Missed ) In Nakampe Gading Village .. after going through various processes.
it was quite long and tiring, finished as well. So many obstacles that
met by the author, making this story delayed quite a long time. But, indeed
that is what I have to live in order to give the best for the readers /
his fans.
I realize, I,
of the many chapters written is still far from the expectations of the readers, far away
from perfect. But, I hope, the readers can enjoy this storyline
from beginning to end, although there is a lack of greget or rush – hunt.
That is why, I am not bored – bored waiting for the criticism and suggestions of the
readers so that in writing the story of the next – stories, more weighty
it is not easy to forget for many.
Actually, actually,
there are still many events experienced by Cella and friends – friends during at NAKAMPE
IVORY, but, it actually opened their old wounds, repeating the pain of the heart
they and later will worsen the – period of post-traumatic recovery.
So, the author only tells a part of their experience, later
it can be picked up by readers.
If there is a – thing
the thing that is not pleasing to the hearts of readers, I apologize as much
– large. Thank you for your readers read this story from
beginning to end. See you again in my next – story.
Greetings From
Writer
(Tuesday, 07
February 2023 )
