13 Killer

Rise from the grave

The old granny who carried Gumoro's body on her shoulder at first glance walked slowly, but with all her might Rumilah tried to follow the result was still the same, the distance between the two seemed unchanged, still ten steps adrift. despite having to get up and force herself, the skinny girl did not want to give up, because she was sure that the grandmother did not intend to leave her.

Without feeling they had walked far enough into the small forest, for the umpteenth time the old grandmother looked up and sniffed the air as if looking for something, now the pace is getting faster through the forest makes Rumilah overwhelmed following him. Under a tree that almost collapsed grandmother stop his steps, in front of him looks a mound of new land. with a breath of breath Rumilah managed to arrive beside the grandmother.

''This is Roro's tomb.?'' batin Rumilah doubted.

''Indeed, this is the tomb of your friend named Roro Wulandari.!'' said the grandmother seemed to know what Rumilah had in mind.

The black-clothed old granny whose hair had turned white all shook her shoulders, Gumoro's body was immediately thrown down, the fat young man only briefly let out a groaning sound and then fainted again. ''Now you dig this tomb.!'' sinenek's orders arrived. The old granny turned her head, Don't you want to meet your friend Roro., she's in here, now dig her grave., Quick.,!''

''Are your ears now suddenly deaf to the point of not hearing my words, we have not much time, quickly do,!'' damparat the granny was angry. His pair of old eyes seemed to emit a sharp light aiming at the heart, making Rumilah fall backwards. ''Dig her grave I said.!'' the granny hiss, Formulate like a new hear of a supernatural command, with a pair of thin hands he dredged the mound of earth, ''Yes., dig., dig, I dig, I dig his grave.!'' rumam Rumilah muttered, even though his hands were already bleeding blood and covered in mud but he did not stop it either.

''Good, good, good, good boy who is obedient and loyal friends., hik., hik.,hi, if indeed the fate of your friend is lucky, you can also come with me. 'Dig on, dig on.!'' said the grandmother while laughing screeching like a kuntilanak. some time later a pair of hands Rumilah like having touched a long and hard wooden board, after being cleaned as soon as seen a coffin made of wood.

''Now stop digging, and stand behind me, remember whatever you see never to make a sound, even better if you close your eyes, unless you want to die quickly.! 'You understand.?'' said the old granny dressed in black. Rumah nodded, for some reason she could always just obey all the words of the grandmother, as if every order that came out of her mouth could not be denied. he slowly walked out of the pit and stood behind the grandmother and closed his eyes.

The old grandmother was struggling her mouth like a spell, as both her hands stretched out to the front of the coffin below her as if shaking, once her palms were twisted, wagging, the lid of the coffin splashed into the air and then fell on the ground in a state of rupture.Bargan with it from inside the coffin darted a figure of a thin woman's body dry, pale and spread a foul odor. when setting himself up to see his form, if only Rumilah knew surely he would run away in fear or at least faint, because the body figure was none other than Roro Wulandari. her buried best friend died three days ago.!

The figure of a thin woman with empty eyes was indeed Roro, just that her body condition was much more terrible, not only very pale but also spread a stinging foul smell like a carcass. ''You remember who you are.?'' the old grandmother asked half a whisper, even though her voice sounded quite clear and echoed.

''You are Roro Wulandari son of Sindu Wijoyo. You have just passed through the realm of death due to the actions of someone named Gumoro., you remember.?'' whiskey dengsn full of pressure.

''I, I, Roro., Roro Wulandari., I died, died because of a man named., Gumoro., died because., Gumoro., Gumoro.,!'' said the pale dry figure like an undead was broken. his voice seemed to sound roaring from far away.!

''Hik., hik., hii., right. Gumoro., he is the one who has made you suffer, now you feel thirst, I know you are thirsty, very thirsty, also hungry., 'You must drink something.!'' the grandmother whispered while pointing at Gumoro's body which was still lying on the ground.

''The one you want is here, the one lying down is Gumoro, the one who has ruined your life, your family, and your entire village.! 'He deserves to die., 'Layak was thrown into death.! he also has something that takes away your hunger and thirst.,!''

''He is in front of you, Gumoro is here., Take his life, regrow his blood to lose your thirst. 'Eat his heart so that your hunger disappears.,!'' said the grandmother gave the order, as if the shortest, Roro who had become like an undead was shot forward, Gumoro's neck bitten and then sucked blood.

The fat young man regained his senses and tried to wriggle, but his strength was very weak, he could only scream in fear and howl in pain, especially when he recognized that the figure who was sucking his blood was Roro Wulandari, who was a very weak man, the girl he once adored and had died a few days ago, made Gumoro even more horrified.The long heart-wrenching scream was heard when Roro buried his hand into Gumoro's chest.when the hand was pulled out, the, there was a handful of hearts that were still throbbing and covered in fresh blood, greedily the heart was eaten raw.!

Still close her eyes, she did not dare to open them at all, but from all the sounds she heard this girl could imagine what was going on. her knees began to wobble, her chest tightened with nausea, she said, fear and horror have plagued his soul.

''Hiik., hik., hi. Enough, enough is enough, now your thirst and hunger is gone. 'Gumoro., the person who has ruined your life has also sent you to hell, it's time for you to go back to sleep.!'' the grandmother gave the order.

Roro Wulandari shook her head violently.

''I don't want to, I don't want to, 'I'm still thirsty, I'm still hungry, I, I want more.,!' hiss Roro while sniffing the end of the air. suddenly his eyes lit up red, his hands grabbed quickly behind the shoulders of the grandmother, Rumilah screamed when he felt a cold and stiff hand gripping his shoulder, his hand was gripping,

'Whuut., Breet., beet.!'

''Stop it now.!'' snapped the old grandmother angrily, Roro's hand was swung, then slammed into the ground, although it was out of danger but did not bother with the big torn Rumilah shirt on the shoulder, his skin was also scratched and bleeding.

The black-robed old grandma clenched her hands, a layer of dim white light accompanied by a sharp wind snatched past in front of Roro, three times tootokan on the forehead instantly made the poor girl fall limp instantly. with a grunt he kicked Gumoro's corpse into the pit of Roro Wulandari's former grave, once again his hands moved sweeping, a series of loud winds roaring as if displacing the ground and hoarding the tomb hole.

The old man looked up, in the sky black clouds were seen hanging, a sign that soon it would rain.with the right foot gouged Roro Wulandari's body and shouldered on the right boat. ''I don't have much time because I have to get to my residence immediately in order to treat it, therefore I have to leave immediately.!' if you want to be able to follow me to the 'Send of the Holy Moon' on the eastern slope of Lawu mountain, but if not, you can find your own way of life.!'' the grandmother said as she threw a bag full of silver and copper money at Rumilah.

Once his body flashed sinenek had vanished from where he stood, now there lived Rumilah who was silent limp, when it dawned the skinny girl shouted loudly, Old grandmother., Roro is my friend., I., I have to come there, whatever the obstacle I must have arrived at your place.!'' after taking the bag of money Rumilah also left his place.

Then who is the strange but powerful grandmother who has helped Roro.? almost thirty years ago in the martial world there were a pair of middle-aged women who had a very high silat science, but the most prominent is their intelligence in medicine, poison and magic. one of them was the old grandmother, who in the martial forest was referred to as 'The Poison Physician's Grandmother,!' it is said that this old woman has a strange nature, she only wants to treat poisoned people who are already on the verge of death, even by using poison against poison. since a dozen years ago he was rumored to disappear after a dispute with his friends.even had the news spread that he was killed. even so, his name is sometimes still referred to as one of the healers as well as the best poison masters ever.