Angus Poloso - Legend of Ki Ageng Selo.

Horror 26 – (Test II) Palasik Black Arts and the Wiraatmaja Family of the Bengalis.

After saying goodbye to Rizal, the two of us, Cici and I continued the journey to find our friends who have now entered the village of Witiran, the village of tumbal if more specifically called it.

Arriving there, we saw this village like a village in general, nothing strange and suspicious. In the market a lot of sellers and buyers who do normal buying and selling, in some places there are some housewives who open shops and stalls, and in some places, and some of the others farmed and farmed as usual.

It is precisely this thing that is so stuck in my heart.

Suddenly in one of the shops, there was a grandmother waving towards us as soon as she got in front of her house. Not feeling strange and suspicious at all, Cici approached the grandmother, and I followed her from behind while being on high alert.

“Where are you going, grandson?” asked the 69-year-old grandmother named Sumatri was friendly. “I know that you are from outside the village, you should stop by and rest first at grandma's house and just continue the journey tomorrow,”

I instantly sabotaged what Cici would say, “Sorry, grandma! We can't. Both of us should immediately find our friends here,”

“Oh, I see,” replied the grandmother grinning. “Then, how about you, cah ayu?”

No lightning, no rain, suddenly Cici agreed to the request of the grandmother. His gaze was empty, even his eyes did not blink at all.

He's like a witch.

“Iya, grandma. I will stay here,” replied Cici suddenly. “If you don't like it, you can go!”

Not wanting to leave Cici alone with the suspicious grandmother, I was forced to withdraw my words just now and agreed to stay at the grandmother's house until tomorrow.

We entered the house, which looks like a house in general, yes even though inside the house a lot of clenic things such as keris, creepy statues and masks, and others. Serem abis dah!

“Gini lo, cu. I invite you both to stay here because grandma here has no family to accompany grandma at this twilight age. So, as soon as you see there are others who are not from the village come here, grandma insists on offering you a place to stay, free anyway!” the grandmother explained her meaning. After that, the grandmother left, she said to the kitchen to prepare food.

And this is a good time to get Cici talking.

“Ci, what the hell are you? Didn't we have been warned not to accept any offers from the villagers here,” I said I'm a little annoyed with Cici. “If anything happens, I can't protect you!”

“Calm down, brother Umam. Grandma is good. Partially in his house there is nothing suspicious at all, ” he replied as if nothing happened.

Precisely the talk of Cici just caused anxiety and suspicion that the old grandmother had used Cici.

At that time, Cici and I were offered to occupy the same room, which is the room next to the living room. While the old grandmother was far behind, around the kitchen she said.

From day to night I never saw the old grandmother come out of her room, making my anxiety and suspicion unbearable. Every time I invite Cici to leave the house, the pretext is to take her for a walk, still she refused. It makes me have to investigate what's going on here.

When the clock struck eleven at night, and Cici had fallen asleep, I took the initiative to investigate this. As soon as I came out of the room, all the heirlooms in the form of kris, ritual furnaces, and so on suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Is that old grandma doing a ritual? Thought.

I continued to walk through every room in the house, hoping there would be a clue to the peculiarity of this grandmother and her house. All I ever found was emptiness, emptiness. There was nothing suspicious in every room I explored, making me think I was too parno.

And as I headed to Sumatri's nek's room, a strange incident I suspected occurred. From inside the room, I heard a voice like an animal that was crazily chewing its flesh.

I shuddered a bit in horror as I opened the room. It did not stop there, as soon as I turned around, a large black figure full of feathers immediately grabbed my legs and smashed my body to the floor until I was unconscious.

...

The next morning I woke up in the room still dizzy and my body was very sick. I saw Cici was up by then. She looked at me in a deep rage, which I could not guess because of what.

“Kak, why did you faint in front of Sumatri's room?” tanyanya sewot's. “Sister doesn't mess around while living here? Nek Sumatri was kind enough to welcome us here, we should know ourselves,”

“Cici, listen yes. There's something strange about this grandma and this house. I'm just doing my job as the person in charge here, and I don't want bad things to happen to all of you.” My answer is self-defense. “I came to hear the sound of wild animals tearing meat, as soon as I wanted to open, suddenly from behind appeared genderuwo who directly slammed me to the ground until unconscious. Understand?”

“Alah, sister must be lying, ‘kan? Where maybe such a kind-hearted grandmother had such rich ingon-ingon,” said Cici still ngeyel, making it soaked. “Originally you know, the one who brought you here is the grandmother you accused. Tau!”

Not wanting to argue anymore which the result is certain, I also want to go out to look for a fresh wind. But not so because it was surprised by the knock of the door which was immediately struck by Cici. It turned out to be Sumatri's grandmother.

“Where, cu, your condition is better?” nek Sumatri asked was friendly to me. “If not, grandma will find a mantri around here. Want?”

“Eh, no need, grandma. I'm fine already kok.” My answer is to refuse the help of the grandmother gently and kindly.

“Oh yes, cu. You guys will stay here again, yeah?” pinta nek Sumatri suddenly. “Because later is jum’at kliwon night and at the end of the month, the citizens here will hold a strange ceremony, so it is safer if you are here tonight. Can?”

Of course I refused it. Because I've made sure there is something strange and hidden by Sumatri's nek. I can't risk staying in this place and putting both of us at risk.

Not even I answered, suddenly Cici playing serobot only. “Bby, grandma? If allowed, we agree. Yes, sis?”

Of course, at that time I was just messing around, because it was useless to also invite Cici to reject the invitation of grandmother earlier. With a heavy heart, I nodded in agreement. Maybe with this I still have a chance to unpack the other oddities in this house.

Once satisfied, the grandmother came out of the room and promised to bring us the food and drink we asked for. At that time we asked for yellow rice and plain water, and with ease, the grandmother agreed.

After he left, I rushed out of the house to find fresh air, as well as a walk so that my body that is sick yesterday, to be healed quickly. Unexpectedly, if at that time I could meet Rizal again who was busy looking for grass for his goats.

“Lho, Rizal's. You graze yah?” I asked who immediately surprised him.

“Oh, Mr. Umam. Yes, this I did to give my goat cattle,” he replied innocently. “Kok mister Umam is still here? How are you doing with your friends?”

I immediately let out a long breath. “Yes that is, which now makes me restless, Rizal deck. Not long ago we both got here, already hit by such a heavy stumbling block,”

“Supply? What's the backup, sir?”

“That's tuh. You see at the end there's a house. There was a grandmother named Sumatri who offered us to stay at her house for two days. Of course I immediately rejected it because of suspicion, but my friend named Cici no lightning no heat, immediately agreed to the request from the grandmother, and this is how it became.”

“Astagfirullah, brother lives in the grandmother's house!? Brother dare!?” it's the truth that really doesn't believe. “Just you two should get out of that house immediately before maghrib. Danger, sis, danger ..”

“Yes, actually I was also a bit strange to be in that house, but I could not do anything to invite Cici out of that house. I was afraid that he was under the influence of Sumatri Grandpa,” I replied explaining. “What is Sumatri's Grandma?”

“I don't know exactly, brother. But said the people here it has eternal study. There are also those who speculate that he is a kuyang, sis,”

I immediately shuddered in horror to hear the story from Rizal. I also plan to expose all the ugliness of the old grandmother so that Cici can see for herself. And with that, I asked Rizal to help me so that we could both get out of the grandmother's house.

In the afternoon, I spent the afternoon reading the newspapers lying on the living room chair. Nek Sumatri and Cici were out for a while because they wanted to help the grandmother in the back field of the house.

At that moment, strange things happened. There was a black shadow coming in and out of Sumatri's room. I let it go, because the shadow is not disturbing.

I continued to read the daily paper, until there was a hunchback grandmother walking with a fragile wooden stick. I thought it was Sumatri's grandmother, but after I took a look, it wasn't.

“Go from here, young man! Later in the night there will be chaos here,” said the old grandmother. “Bring your friend and get the hell out of here, before you get hit by that destruction. Just go! Go!”

I haven't had time to ask what he means, that hunchback grandma is gone. This makes me parno and want to leave this place as soon as possible. However what my day, Cici still insisted on staying here again.

How am I supposed to?

Soon enough, Sumatri and Cici's nek came with two packs of yellow rice and a bottle of mineral water they had just bought. We ate it voraciously, and finished eating, we fell asleep in the room. Duh!

At ten o'clock in the night, from my bedroom window, there was a sound of slow knocks that woke me up. After being looked at, he turned out to be Rizal, making me feel relieved.

“Kak, how from earlier brother has not come out of here?”

“Sorry, earlier brother had overslept as soon as he ate the yellow rice given by the old grandmother.”

“Anu, sis. I brought someone to help my sister. But now he is on his way here,” he said telling us that there is someone who wants to help us. My heart was also relieved. “Hm ... Cici where's kak?”

I immediately looked back, right at Cici's bed. I did not find the whereabouts of the girl. I panicked for a moment. I told Rizal to search outside the house, while I would look for him in the room of the mysterious Sumatri Grandpa.

Just now I opened the door of my room, directly emblazoned with the feet of a giant furry deep black color that immediately kicked me until it bounced and hit the wall in the room. Thankfully, I did not faint at the time.

“Astagfirullah, shocked servant, O Allah,” I said in the panic and pain.

“Hi man, do not disturb my master's business. If you keep bothering him, then I will not hesitate to finish you here and now. Understand!?” snapped blaring.

“He-he, who are you, genderuwo? You are not my God who decides my life and my death. You are just a demit who every day must be bathed in the mud of sin because of your self-reliance with Adam as,”, I replied casually responding to the threat of genderuwo. “And if my knowledge is not sealed, surely you are nothing to me, genderuwo!”

I went back to the door, and for the umpteenth time was always kicked until it bounced to the end of the room again and again. Made my body full of cuts.

Suddenly, I heard the voice of people whispering towards me, “Read the prayer of the genie exorcist and link the green prayer that I gave you to the demit!”

I rushed to pick up the green prayer mat in my backpack. According to the mysterious voice, “Allahuma Raja Sulaiman!” I read another prayer. “A’UUDZU BI KALIMAATILLAAHIT-TAAMMAATI MIN SYARRI MAA KHOLAQ,”

After that I released the green prayer mat to the genderuwo body, and finally succeeded. He groaned in pain and finally turned into ash carried by the wind.

Not wanting to linger lulled by the pseudo victory, I rushed through every room in the house, and as much as that I did not manage to know the whereabouts of Cici. In fact, when I checked Sumatri's room. I didn't find Cici there, all there was was cow bones and clenical things like kris and stuff.

I panicked for a moment not to find Cici in the old grandmother's room. I quickly got out of the house and met Rizal. And with great pleasure, he was willing to help me find Cici's current whereabouts.

In that panic, suddenly the mysterious voice whispered to me again. “Read the prayer of Prophet Muhammad SAW when he was about to travel at dawn. Insya’allah, Allah SWT will lead you towards your destination,”

Without a doubt, I read the prayer. “Samma’a sami’un bihamdillah wa husni bala-ihi ‘alaina rabbana shohibna wa afdhil ‘alaina ‘aizan billahi minan nari.”

And suddenly the green prayer rug I was holding, flew into the air and shot away towards the back of the Sumatri nek field. We followed where the green prayer went.

Arriving at the place of the prayer mat, we saw a scene so terrible that had happened. I saw Cici's fainted, half-naked body lying on top of an altar so strange and terrifying.

Suddenly from behind, emerged Sumatri nek who directly hit us both with his wooden stick. Though the blow was not hard, but it was able to make us bounce as far as five meters, even Rizal fainted immediately made.

It showed just how powerful the canuragan science of the old grandmother was.

“What did you do to Cici, old grandma!?” my lot is full of rage.

“Hiihi .. You don't have to worry, young man. I just passed my knowledge down to this girl. He is well suited to inherit all my knowledge. Hiiihi,” she replied in a giggling voice that was so terrible. “You're a week late if you think you can stop me now, young man!”

I tried to stand up again and again, but I couldn't. I don't know why my body felt so paralyzed. I don't know what that old granny did with her stick just now.

“Let's wake up, wake up .,.. wake up!!” force me on my own body. “Wake up, let's get up ..!!!”

But it's free. My body is still paralyzed. Meanwhile, I saw Nek Sumatri reciting ritual incantations to pass on her paleology to Cici. I obviously don't have any heart for him.

In a completely helpless state, suddenly from a distance darted a keris that directly penetrated the body of the Sumatri nek at that time. Surprisingly, the old grandmother did not die immediately, but the keris stuck directly into his chest.

“S—Who's there?” nek Sumatri said as she turned around, I saw that she was quite badly injured. “Show yourself, coward!”

“Walah, walah, it turns out you are still hiding in this village yes, Nini Sumatri,” said the mysterious man was cruel. He is like an antagonist in a novel. “But my father kicked you out thirty years ago, yet you still dare to spread terror in this village. Basic lady accents!”

Nek Sumatri stammered at the look of the father. It seems like they already know each other. “Raden Hendro Wiraatmaja!?”

Immediately, the man named Hendro Wiraatmaja turned to me with a cynical and antipathy look at me. And instantly, he took out five nails that he directly threw at me. Strangely, the nails were precisely menacing to every joint of mine.

Although it was so painful that I cried out loud, but thanks to that, I was able to move again. Thank goodness, thought.

“Hmph, Nini Sumatri, you still dare to rebel to the Wiraatmaja family after thirty years ago your son and grandson we slaughtered, he?” said Mr. Hendro is vile. He was really just like Kyai Abdurrahman told me. “And my father was still kind enough not to finish you at that time. Is this the reply you gave him?”

“Cuih! Until then, I will not accept Raden Herman Wiraatmaja's rotten kindness! You guys are worse than the devil,” replied Sumatri cursing. While spitting in the face of Mr. Hendro. “You better kill me too, than I should accept the mercy of your family, Hendro!!”

Immediately, Hendro immediately took his keris back and slashed the old grandmother's neck. And of course the old granny was immediately lying down, drenched in blood.

It didn't last long, but suddenly something strange happened. Sumatri's grandmother who was certainly lifeless, suddenly his head and internal organs detached from his body. Makes me shudder in horror while wanting to vomit.

It turns out that rumor is true if ...

Sumatri's grandmother was a Palasik!

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