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I love the baby predator

Copas but serem stories, for those who are pregnant please be more careful, this is the story :

When I became pregnant in early September 1994, my neighbor, Ms. Sukamto, who is a native of Berau, advised me to be careful when meeting with her. Usually it goes for a walk during the day to find prey while pretending to peddle merchandise.

The characteristics of the kuyang operating in our Police Dormitory, he said, a woman in her 50s and usually wearing a shawl. The scarf was to cover up the scarf-like mark on his neck. That said, at night his head will separate from his body. The head will turn into a night bird or cat.

In preying on the victim, he is indiscriminate with the age of the fetus in the womb. There are some friends whose content is only four or five months old, the content is lost in my prey. The story is, they are young mothers like me, and as newcomers to Berau do not know the story of the predator. During the day, when I met the woman with the shawl, my friend's stomach was rubbed. He kindly asked how old he was. Unsuspecting, my friend replied, the content is only four months old.

The next day, when I woke up, my friend was shocked to learn that his stomach was back to its original shape. When you see a doctor, the baby is completely gone without a trace! Similar thing experienced by my friend who was five months old.

According to Bu Sukamto, when he met the woman, and he rubbed the stomach of a pregnant woman, then the pregnant woman should wipe the stomach back. That's how to fight me.

Fortunately, during pregnancy, I never met her in person, because when she visited, my husband was always at home. However, Bu Sukamto reminded me to remain vigilant, because I am notoriously unyielding before getting the target prey. The last path to take is when the mother will give birth. At that time, he will turn into a night bird or cat.

That said, to distinguish an ordinary cat with a cat so-had is when he landed on the roof of the house. The sound of her landing was like the sound of a car falling, very loud and clearly audible. Of course it will sound if we are still awake, and not exposed to the study of sirep that causes us to fall asleep.

Two days before giving birth, precisely on May 7, 1995, I was talking in the dining room with my new mother. That day my husband was asleep, but it was only 19:30. That he never did. Bizarrely. Apparently, he's got a sirep. By 21:00, as I moved to sit, I heard the sound of heavy objects falling right on the roof of the sitting room.

I know that it's my demon. But, I don't know what it is, a bird or a cat. Ten seconds later what appeared on the chair I was sitting on earlier was a cat. With his hungry eyes, he looked at me. "Cat! The cat!" I screamed loudly as I quickly ran out.

The neighbors came and shouted from outside. Some say that just so that the cat is expelled, some say to be killed. Finally, my husband just threw her out the front door. Soon the cat vanished without a trace! Furthermore, my husband and mother kept watch until morning.

The whole house is asleep

The next day, we decided to stay in the hospital to be safe from the target of kuyang. Our guess is missing. By 02:00 while walking down the hospital corridor, my husband and I saw an elderly woman he knew coming from afar. I was told to quickly enter the room. My heart is beating fast. I never felt that scared.

After my husband returned to the room, he told me, the old mother insisted on going into the maternity ward. When asked for his needs, he claimed to be a cooking officer in the hospital kitchen. My husband said he was misguided. The kitchen is not there but far ahead. Half forcefully, my husband told her to leave.

Finally, on May 9, 1995 at 10:21, I gave birth to my first son safely. We're relieved. Ended already "fight" we kept the baby from my target.

In late 1995, I became pregnant again. I was left by my husband who was in charge of securing the construction of the giant paper mill PT Kiani Kertas in Mangkajang Village, six hours away by car from Tanjung Redeb. Back then, I could not avoid meeting with my demon that was during the day. Fortunately, he did not hold my stomach. I quickly avoided talking to him.

According to the locals, people who have eyes on me will have trouble giving birth. A teacher of my friend who is the original son of Dayak, had met and met with me who met eye to eye during the day. Strange, during childbirth he and his entire house fell asleep. She just dreamed of giving birth. But when she woke up the next day, the baby in her stomach was gone without a trace! The whole house is stirring!

At that time I was just praying in my heart that I would be able to give birth outside P. Borneo. I also believe that God is still more powerful than any creature in the world. Apparently, luck is still on my side. In April 1996, my husband's transfer request was accepted. At the end of June 1996 we moved to Bali. Ten days in Bali, I gave birth by caesarean section on July 11, 1996.

I am grateful to have a couple of children, sons and daughters. But more importantly, they survived my goal. Almighty and Merciful God.