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THE INCAR DEDEMIT MOUNT SALAK

Because there was one of the female participants who threw pads carelessly, the group of nature lovers experienced a series of strange events. In fact, the participant who threw the bandage was stalked by the dedemit of Mount Salak. What happens next…?

As a climber, many mystical events I experienced when I climbed the mountain. But, this story I wrote is the most sinister in my climbing history to a number of mountains. This event caused trauma for more than 1 year. Here's story…:

As always, every year our organization, Student Lovers of Nature, at a private college in Jakarta, always holds a class or training for prospective new members. This time, the event was held at Mount Salak, Sukabumi.

From the beginning of the departure towards the first location, things were fine. All went according to the schedule set by the committee. Incidentally, I became the guiding mentor for 1 group, consisting of Keni, Irfan and Agung. My job is to supervise and guide them during the climb. While 2 more groups, led by Bayu and Hendi. The number of participants including senior and committee is no less than 20 people.

The journey to the first climbing location is about 2 Km. It's also a warm-up stage. The catas (term for prospective members) must run as far as 2 Km. by carrying the average carrier load of 9 – 12 Kg/person. During the trip, it seemed that I saw these catas very tired. Especially Keni who happens to be the only woman catas.

As the journey began to enter the forestry, there was a bit of chaos for Keni. Suddenly he was frightened while holding the hand of his fellow cates.

“What's Ken?” I asked, a little irritated too.

“See, Sister Ida! There is a big tall man blocking our way,” replied Keni. His hands were trembling pointing forward.

But me and the others didn't see the person he meant.

“Mana Ken, you don't joke yeah. Come on, let's go again!” my orders.

“No...no! I'm scared, Brother!” deny Keni, half whining.

“If you do not continue this education, you will be cancelled as a catas. Don't bother me, dong!” I said remind.

Keni almost won. Fortunately, because of the praise of some friends and the spirit of the seniors, he finally wanted to continue the journey.

To get to the first climbing point, the road we went through was a little difficult, especially the senior guys had to open the path first. Plus the route is muddy and slippery because it often rains.

When it was late afternoon, we had to find a resting place. After getting a good enough location, we started to put up a tent. There are some who make dinner, and do not forget to make a fireplace for lighting and warming the body.

After tidy everything, the seniors collect the catas for evaluation and implementation of tomorrow's schedule. At that time, I clearly saw Keni's pale face with a blank look.

“Why are you, Ken?” I asked, but Keni kept quiet.

For the second time I asked, “He, why are we so dumb. Not learning?” bentak Jawir as field organizing committee.

Keni was shocked. “I..iya, Brother!” stewing.

After the evaluation is complete, the catas are welcome to return to their respective tents. And also with seniors.

However, not until half an hour we rested, suddenly Keni's voice shouted loudly.

“Tolooong...!!”

As soon as we walked out to his tent. What the hell's going on?

We saw Keni's face turning creepy. His eyes glared upwards. When one of us asked her how she was, Keni suddenly laughed out loud. However, it was not his real laughing voice. Laughter is like the voice of a man.

Even stranger, Keni can also laugh with a woman's voice giggling like Mak Lampir in sintron. Finally, we realized that Keni was possessed.

“Who are you really?” ask Jawir who is the most senior of us.

Keni laughed and grinned. “Aing nu boga place ieu (i have this place),” he replied with a heavy baritone voice belonging to men.

“We apologize for making a mistake. But please release our friend. He knows nothing,” persuaded Jawir.

Keni just kept quiet. Surprisingly, a few moments later Keni turned calm. However, when I asked him to rest in the tent, Keni suddenly came back again screaming and thrashing. Sontak Jawir holds Keni's body. Even for fear of something happening, we agreed to tie Keni's legs and hands. Yeah, we were afraid Keni would run and enter the ravine.

Until the morning, we did not sleep just waiting for Keni who was momentarily possessed and rampaged. However, because the schedule must be implemented, then we have to pack to go to the next location.

This time, the route we took was very difficult. The rain that fell resulted in a muddy and slippery path, so we had to be extra careful.

Because of the difficulty of the terrain, our journey became very slow and tiring. Finally we decided to stop when we saw Keni suddenly fall. Several male participants carried the fallen body of Keni.

Surprisingly, Keni thrashed while snorting like a tiger.

“I like this kid!” said the creature with a very scary voice.

We're busy taking care of Keni. Apparently this demit likes Keni and always follows her.

With the remnants of courage the seniors took turns to interrogate the demit which of course with Sundanese. Finally, it is known why the demit always follows Keni. Apparently, Keni had thrown away the former pads carelessly.

The Demit was very recalcitrant, could not be told to come out. This forces Sapri, a spiritually-savvy senior to expel with prayers. But still the demon was together in Keni's body.

I who could not bear to see Keni, immediately recited prayers in his ear. When it was just finished, Keni's eyes suddenly glared at me while laughing in a snarling male voice.

“You're a beautiful girl once...!” the word demit that resides in Keni's body. I kept away from Keni, because she seemed to want to touch me. With spry also Ema, my senior friend, immediately closed Keni's eyes because his gaze could not be separated from me.

Because of Keni's worse condition, the climb you finally postponed. We also opened the tent. The schedule that has been arranged is not well implemented.

In the morning, exactly the third day, we again packed to go to the next location.

Before leaving Hendi, our friend, saw a white-haired dog behind the bushes.

“Maybe he smelled the food we brought,” Sapri replied.

Unsuspecting, we continued our climb. This time the climb was really hard. In addition to the weather that is not supportive because the rain fell with a heavy, also the condition of participants who began to lack vit.

It makes no sense, in the middle of the journey and the rush of rain that forces us to be extra careful, that is, I was surprised by the sudden appearance of Keni walking quickly and was already in front of me.

“Which other person, Ken?” I asked, without suspicion.

“They are still far away, Brother. Come on, let's go first and keep up the spirit, sister!”

Keni's words made me wonder and wonder. However, I just fell silent as I continued to pray for the protection of the Almighty.

Finally, Keni and I caught up with the front group. But I was surprised because the bush we pruned to pass through, could be closed back by itself.

“We wait for the others,” said Jawir who I have successfully followed with Keni.

Before long, the rearmost group had arrived.

“How about this, the path that has been trimmed, how can it be closed back?” tanya Jawir to Eko as the leader of the group.

“Already, we trim again in the place that was also!” said Eko who tried to stay calm.

Often strange occurrences, making us have to go hand in hand not to be far apart. Fear of unwanted things happening.

Meanwhile, while continuing to pray, not a second of my supervision separated from Keni who I saw there was an irregularity in him.

Because of the impossible conditions and the afternoon, we opened the tent again in a location that did not fit our previous plan.

This fourth day we experienced a jaded ascent. When the day before the Maghrib, Keni's body suddenly returned possessed by the demit who always followed him. Keni thrashed and kicked anyone close to him. Fortunately, Jawir and Sapri swiftly looked at Keni's small body. Because Keni's energy changed very strongly, the seniors and the catas also took hold of him. They carried Keni to the larger committee tent.

What happens next?

It's very hard to imagine. Keni's body continued to thrash and kick while continuing to babble in Sundanese. Seven men's energy couldn't hold it. After no one was able to hold him, Keni's body trembled upwards and floated around, as if attracted by an invisible force. Some senior friends tried to hold him back. Keni screamed loudly and of course made us women cry hysterically.

“Please...don't take me!” shout Keni.

Unreasonable facts continue to happen. Keni is being tortured. For a moment his body floated, but a moment later fell to the ground. Seeing this incident, we unceasingly proclaimed takbir. I don't know what else to do. I could only cry so much.

Until late at night, the demon seemed to continue to torment him, even more sadistic. This time, the fury of the demon was unstoppable again. Any woman off guard, will definitely be attacked. How strange! Although in peerless torture, but sometimes Keni realized when the demit out of his body.

“Ema..awas she wants to get into your body!” yell Keni warned Ema.

Annoyed by the warning, the demit was furious beyond measure. Again he tortured Keni with his increasingly becoming.

Mony who had been busy with his comments spontaneously immediately echoed the adhan at half-time three in the morning. Suddenly the situation became silent, because of the voice of Adhan. We believe the demit was afraid of the Adhan. He may have left Keni's body. Thank God, we are thankful that God is protecting us.

But our guess is wrong. It seems the demit was aware, if he was only bullied by Adzan Mony. He came back violently and tortured Keni, even this time did not escape Mony got a little bogemnya.

“He, you are not afraid of God?!” jawir.

“No!” the demit answered borrowing Keni's mouth.

“Into your hell! Disbeliever you!” sapri susul.

The devil laughed very creepily.

In the morning, we as the committee decided to go back down to look for housing residents, with the intention to save Keni, because even though it was morning, the demit still followed and tortured Keni.

The journey down was colored by a great fight, even I who ran the rear had the carrier pulled the damn demit, almost I fell.

In fact, through mulit Keni demit it threatens if it is past noon he will invite more friends.

When we almost reached the residential area, suddenly the unlucky demit moved into Rani's body.

“Do not...!” rani shouted while crying hysterically. Apparently, Rani clearly saw the large black and long-haired tall creature. Because it was realized, the demon did not succeed in possessing Rani's body.

Long story short, Keni finally handled one of the supranturalists at the foot of Mount Salak. After being dealt with, Keni's state began to calm down and not mess up anymore. After that we decided to return to Jakarta. Thank God, the demon no longer bothers.

On the way home, I was asleep on the bus dreaming Keni was followed by the demon while grinning at me. When I woke up. Apparently, Keni went back on a rampage on the bus.

Upon arriving at the college, Keni is immediately taken to a smart person. The clever person said that the creature was once a great champion and fled to Mount Salak as a new place. Keni favored this bastard, because it will be used as a companion in the realm of darkness. Therefore, wherever he went, the creature would follow him.

While trying to treat Keni, the smart man tells the creature to return to its origin, but he does not want to be in between. Of course, none of our friends would take us, because we were afraid it was just a trap.

With the incident, one more year salama, I felt followed by the creature. To the bathroom must be accompanied by my sister or mother.

Until now I do not know how the fate of Keni next. However, I heard that he became a devout Muslim. Perhaps, only with this choice could he do the healing for himself.

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