
One day Ane and Deni, ane who has a sixth sense, make a pact with someone. The man told me he was busy, but he had to meet us at one of his business premises, a rice mill about 20 minutes from my office.
We both arrived at the rice mill around 4am. The rice mill is located not far from the highway, about 100 m entrance with a rocky road. But the surrounding area is in the form of rice fields and sugar cane. Don't imagine a rice mill with a nice building. Although the area is about 1000m2 more, the existing condition is the main building of the wall of woven bamboo that already looks old at the front. Brick fence only on the front and right side. There is a building of a kind of los (without being walled, only using a precarious roof, which is attached to the right side fence). While the left part of the fence has collapsed, while the back without a fence is completely limited to the rice fields. While the middle of the yard is cemented to dry the rice.
We found an old mother, if not arguably grandmother, who was tasked with guarding the rice mill. He lives there too. While waiting for the owner of the business to come (which turned out to be unable to come), we chatted with the mother. He told me that he had worked there for a long time, so he was believed to live there. Her husband is dead. His own house about 300 m from the rice mill, now lived by his son and daughter-in-law. Actually, he was not allowed to work by his son, but the mother did not want to depend on his son. Even sacrificed his home to be lived by his son. Once a few days his family visited his mother (while continuing to persuade him not to work anymore). Very awesome my mind. Got a house, but chose to work and live in an old rice mill, mixed with machines and piles of rice sacks.
While chatting with the mother, Deni suddenly asked the mother: Mom, men in white clothes and white sacrifices are also often here?. Ane was still confused by Deni's question intent, when the mother replied: Often. He's been here a few times. But not as often as before. Deni then asked again: Why did he come here ma'am? The mother then told the story: The first time the young man in white sacrifice came at night. When the second time came the young man in white sacrifice said to the mother: Mom, you come with me, pushing your right hand as if to reach. The mother replied: I don't want to. Later if you come with you, you can not return to duniane. After that, the white-sacred young man disappeared. Often comes again, but just stand still.
Ane also whispered asked Deny: What is the matter when suddenly asked that? Deni replied: The young man in white sacrifice was again standing by the frangipani tree next to the front gate. The answer that made me goosebumps. It turned out that the mother was used to the appearance of supernatural beings. He told me that he was used to being visited by supernatural beings at night. Sometimes there is a tanet. Said the mother who came there are in the form of genderuwo, fairies etc. Ane asked: Mom, what kind of fairy is that? The mother replied: The elf is like a woman, in long white clothes, her hair is black to the butt. Sometimes her hair covered her face. It turns out that the mother had met Kuntilanak. In some areas of Java, some people call kuntilanak a fairy.
On the way, ane asked Deni, how could he see such a supernatural being? Deni answered, sometimes supernatural beings appear to be human. On this highway alone, Deni said, there are several human-shaped apparitions. Even though I saw the road we passed was very quiet. Deni continued while pointing: In front there, near the tree there is a human shape, but his limbs are incomplete (while,ane did not see anything). Deni said: If you will, next week we will return to the rice mill. But it's dark. Because it's getting rame.
Next week we went back to the rice mill. But now three, with the addition of another friend. He did not believe in anything supernatural. Towards dark, we arrived at the rice mill. After asking permission from the mother who guards the rice mill, we roamed the place. When standing in the place of drying rice, Deni told me that there (according to his vision) a lot of people who passed by. Acting like humans and appearing like humans, they are carrying children, upholding merchandise, carrying hoes etc. While ane and the other ane did not see anything there. As we were looking around, Deni said: Insolent! Ane then asked: Who is the impudent? Deni replied: That is, genderuwo who sits on a wooden block in the wall los there. He was sticking his tongue out at us. Says ane: Ane saw nothing. What's it look like? Deni replied: Big body, hairy, black, big eyeball, got fangs. Let's see focus in that direction.
Ane tried to focus, honestly not see as Deni described, which ane saw was a black or black shadow but translucent sitting on a wooden block. Deni said again: The more insolent the genderuwo is. Now he is brandishing his clenched hands towards us, as if defiant. Let's just go. Deni then went to los where the genderuwo was sitting on a wooden block. Ane and the others followed Deni. When we got there, Deni said, his gender ran down in los. The three of us walked down the lot with lights, worried about tripping on wood or other objects. Tenyata in the middle of the los there is a well with a well lip as high as 50 cm and the surrounding is bounded by bamboo woven walls, so it is not visible from outside during the day. When he reached the well and when the lights illuminated the place, he was shocked. Right in the well hole, there was a black leg protruding upwards, from the soles of the feet to the knees. The rest of the body is invisible. Spontaneous ane shouted: There is a foot in the well! It turned out that two people also saw the same thing. Deni shouted: Let's run!!! When we got to the front gate of the rice mill, I asked: Why are we running? Deni replied: That was definitely not a human foot. My feelings aren't good. Ane is worried about one of the three of us or all of us being possessed. If someone is in a trance, who helps.
After saying goodbye to the mother who guarded the rice mill, we went home. Temen ane who does not believe in the occult still looks shocked because he just saw a nongol foot from the well.