
His phone rang, Bondan called, and Sam hurriedly lifted up, "hello!" But the call stopped. Sam called the husband back, not connected.
"Oh, fuck your husband!" Sam grumbled while throwing his old cell phone. It has been almost three years wandering in the country of people but, there is no result for Sam, let alone send a living, exchanging news is also very rare.
Sun hiding in the western horizon, sayup sayup voice sayan say hello, Muslims flocked to carry out their obligations, not least with Sam.
After praying, the village of Cindai is quiet again, some residents will close their doors. Only a few citizens dared to come out, including those savages, they were free, increasingly rampant, as if untouched by the law.
The night is getting late, the bright moon watering its silent village cindai. Children fall asleep, lulled by beautiful dreams. The brave woman came out through the thick of the night.no matter how tired, her legs continued to pedal until they reached their destination. He shook his head, there was someone else there!, slowly he leaned on the old bicycle, his legs on his tiptoes, slowly approaching the middle-aged man's hut.
"Hahaha.., the boss is very happy with our efforts, it is easy to have another job, of course a fun job???" Said one of them, then there was laughter from the men in the hut. Sam lowered his head, hiding in the lush undergrowth at the edge of the pond.
A few hours into hiding, the four men left, the dark night blocking his sight, he could not recognize who they were.
"Grandma!, I'm coming!" He exclaimed, while circulating his gaze towards the old tree, which is said to be said to have reached decades of age.
The wind blew fiercely, rancid blood and pus dominating. His hair was goosebumps, his eyeballs were wild looking for that foul-smelling figure.
"You're coming!!" The old woman's voice shocked him.
"Yes, I've come, what should I do, tell me! " Try to calm down, neutralize his fear.
"Call me, Mbah wuto, Mbah will help you" he said
"Where's that besek! And take the land where your daughter was slain! " As he grabbed the besek and put it in his left hand.
"Good, Mbah! " As you descend take a handful of mud, then walk towards Mbah wuto. Mbah wuto mixes into the besek, his mouth komat Kamit read a spell.
*I call you, I call you, come from the shadows, 'yen siro teapot, wenehene tondo,' * (taken from Mbah Google)
"Hussh.!, the wind was blowing fiercely, his entire body shivering, twitching violently. "Well!!!" Breath is broken.
"Hold nduk, his soul will come out, ha ha ha!" Mbah wuto groaned, his laughter booming.
Sam squealed strongly, then fell weakly, "Oh, who is he?"
"That's your daughter, ha ha ha! Be my follower, I will fulfill all your wishes!, You are already united with me!, take this pendulum, never ignore it!" Extending his right hand, his lips grinned. Sam grabs the pendulum giving Mbah wuto later, storing it in his clothes.
"My daughter!!!, Rina!!! Come son!" strangling her, the figure of Rina approached later, Sam hugged her.
"Keep this besek, every time you kill!, drop his blood on that besek" hissed mba wuto, then disappear without a trace.
Sam realized, he was in the middle of the pond. "It's like a dream, Rina!" whispered slowly. Sam circulated his gaze, which was visible only a stretch of the population pond, he realized his daughter had disappeared.
Sayup I heard a teaching sound from a distance, a sign of the azan soon reverberating, people will go out of his house. Rushing, he took off his bike before dawn.
Once home, he leaned the old bicycle against the wall of his home board. Slowly he opened the door then, rushing to clean his body.
The sound of remembrance was heard, Do'a-Do'a was prophesied but, Sam has now changed, he is not the Sam who used to be, who rests his hopes on Khalik.
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In the afternoon they would deposit into the bullies, Sam's smile was on, the result he received was greater than usual. Before returning he first bought his basic necessities as well, buying sugar and rice for his neighbors.
Azan magrib reverberated, Sam went to his bed, if he used to pray, now he would sleep in the hall and would wake up after the prayer.
In his sleep Sam is like repeating the tragic story of his daughter. His eyes scanned the surroundings, all dark. From a distance he saw his daughter on the motorbike "with whom!" Hisses. As vigorously as he chased after his daughter but, his running seemed slow. A moment later, his daughter had already disappeared. He spread his gaze, looking for his little girl, until his eyes were fixed on a hut, "the hut" he whispered
Sam sharpened his vision, his eyes were nimble, he saw his daughter was sputtered by four large-bodied people, black fog covered the faces of the evildoers. His heart was pounding, he was running with all his might but, his steps were not even up. Sam screamed, shrieked loudly, his wounds wet again, his tears melting unstoppably.
Sam as he pleased, the shadow of his daughter disappeared again. Back he scanned his surroundings, all silent until, suddenly a voice startled him.
"Yes, we drag it to the pond, just immerse it there!"
"Serrr" his blood was boiling, his anger was mounting. "That voice??" Hisses
Sam woke up, sweat was pouring, heart was pounding."it wasn't a dream, it was a clue" his monologue
The clock shows at 9 pm, Sam saw his two sons still at home playing the car he bought last day. Sam passed towards the kitchen to fill his stomach, suddenly he heard the door of his house squeaking.
"Sister Sam!" Someone called
"Curtain!! The lazy man came" as he walked to open the door.
"What, why are you here? Remember your brother?!" Looking at lazy little sister just wayangnya.
"Sister, ask for money!, I heard you got a lot of results this afternoon!" Pushy.
"No, it's for eating, if you want to eat, please!" Sam is firm.
"Huh! Peel up!" Mail was angry while slamming the door. Sam grew increasingly furious at the behavior of his sister.
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The night was getting late, the village scanned as usual, desolate, only the sound of the night beast was heard. Sam got out of the house, slowly he pedaled his bike, after a little bit away from the village, then he sped the bike.
From a distance a small fire was seen from the direction of the pond Mr. Mudin, immediately he slipped his bicycle between the thickets. Then Sam changed all his clothes, the besek was put in plastic so as not to get wet, then, tied up on his waist, not forgetting he slipped a small knife tied to it.
Sam began to enter the pond ditch filled with high tide, then, slowly swim to the pond water gate Mr. Midun, while waiting for them to let their guard down. His body shivered, looking at the old tree, Mbah wuto smiled with a nod and Sam replied with a nod.
One of them approached, right in front of Sam, the lecherous man pulled out his grave object about to urinate.
"Sett" Sam jumped up, a blink of an eye slashed the object to pieces, after blood dripped into the besek , then put it back into the plastic, and "Byurr" Sam jumped into the water.
"Yahoo!!!" Boni screaming,