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KUNTILANAK RESIDENTS OF JACKFRUIT TREES Part 2

Once there was free catfish fishing information in my village to be held on Sunday, because I really like or can be said maniac fishing, the opportunity I did not miss it. All kinds of bait, ranging from earthworms (necklace worms), burned eels, to concoction bait I have prepared.

"Ahh.. There is one more bait that I have not prepared" I said in my heart.

Yes, at that time, I remembered there was still less bait that is crickets.

"hhmmmm..let kumplit bait catfish, I add crickets...but buy where yahhh??" I murmured in my heart.

The crickets used to make bird feed is quite far from my house. Therefore, I took the initiative to look for crickets in the field. Coincidentally, the rice fields owned by residents have not been planted with rice because they have just harvested so much that the rice fields are dry.

To facilitate my intention, I invited Rudi to look for crickets in the fields near the public cemetery which is also close to the jackfruit tree that is considered haunted by residents.

Me: Rud, tonight look for crickets for more bait!!!

Rudi: Where are you looking, bro?

Me : Yes, it is under. Time want to find crickets at your house anyway!!! (A little upset).

Rudi : What do you mean, below where? You see, yesterday the mallem had been looking for crickets in the neighboring village but the results were nil. The one who met the snake doank ma!!!

Me: The crater that holds the public grave is no Rud!!! I think a lot of crickets!!!

Rudi: Busyeeetttttt dah. ogah gw if you want to find crickets there mah!!! Seremmmm brooo's. Loe know yourself, that rice field really deket same jackfruit tree house that mba kunti!!!

I am : Ah. loe mah just like the other citizens. penyadutttt.. anyhow you also believe the same mystical story2 so.

Rudi: Anyway if you want to go there, Gw ogah nemenin. Point.

Me: Daddy loe mah... I'm looking for my own cricket tonight...

Because Rudi refused my invitation, I finally determined the intention to go find my own cricket under the armature tree.

On Sunday night at 10, I set out for the rice fields near the public cemetery and close to the famous haunted jackfruit tree, with only a small crowbar and do not forget also a pack of strong kretek cigarettes my bike to the rice field.

Arriving at the bottom, the atmosphere is very quiet, there is not a single citizen who is seen still in the crater. Quickly, I immediately leaned the bike against a tree and went straight down to the dry rice fields to find crickets.

I searched for crickets from the rice fields to the rice fields but had not yet found a cricket.

" huuffttt... why are there no crickets at all here anywayh!!!" My name is in my heart.

For almost two hours I walked here and there but no results. To unwind, I sat in the rice field while enjoying a cigarette. While smoking a cigarette, I suddenly heard a loud crickets.

"That's a cicada sound, but where did it come from? There must be a lot of friends". (My eyes were soft as I continued to focus on listening to the crickets' original sounds).

Quickly, I turned off the cigarette that was still burning and rushed to find the source of the sound. I kept walking following the origin of the crickets, but it was getting closer and closer, the sound seemed to be getting farther away until I did not realize it had come out of the rice field area and into the garden area where there is a haunted jackfruit tree.

When he got to the garden, the sound of the crickets grew louder, even the sound was very noisy.

"Busyetttt bye, this is a cricket!!! How her voice so tight kek gini!!!" I said in my heart.

My eyes continued to circle around looking at the source of the sound, and I was finally able to confirm that the sound of the crickets came from under a fairly large tree, which was the source of the sound, and I still didn't realize that the big enough tree was that haunted jackfruit tree.

"Nahh, the cicadas must be there" pointing at the big enough tree.

I hurried to the tree, and deftly, I dug the ground around the big tree.

While busy looking for the cricket, suddenly I was surprised by the sound of falling objects that were quite loud. The sound of the falling thing was right next to me.

Seeing the fallen jackfruit, at that moment my hair became creepy. I felt like someone was watching me but I couldn't see.

Out of curiosity, I tried to hold the jackfruit and I found that the jackfruit had been split because of the hard impact when it fell earlier.

"Wahhhhhhh.. has matured nih nangkanya. anyways from earlier I have not snacked apa2"!!! I said lirih.

"Hhmmm.. sedappp also nih" I said in my heart while enjoying the jackfruit.

While eating jackfruit, I suddenly heard the giggling of women.

"What a sound!!!!! How come there's a woman's voice laughing at night2 gini anyway" I said in my heart while stopping my activities eating jackfruit.

The giggling sound grew louder and frightened me.

"Hehhh.. Who are you?" my yelling.

"You want jackfruit, come here!!! Jangut-nakutin kek that?" Shouted once again.

Even though I was screaming, nothing appeared. I know very well that the figure is definitely not a human voice because these nights there can be no women wandering around in this quiet place.

Since no creature had appeared, I re-enjoiced in the jackfruit, but again, the giggling sound re-emerged. This time, the giggling sound was right in the direction above me.

"Astaghfirlah..astaghfirlah..."

As I looked up my head, I found a woman in a white dress sitting on one of the branches of a jackfruit tree laughing and her legs swaying. Plus, the look on the woman's face was filled with maggots and blood.

Seeing the creepy sighting, it made my body feel very heavy to move, as if my feet were numb from not being able to move anymore.

I try to read prayers as much as I can, even so afraid, I also read the meal prayer and sleep prayer.

I do not know how many minutes I met face to face with the figure of the woman sitting right above where I stood until a figure of the woman suddenly disappeared from before me.

With the loss of the figure of the woman, my body was able to be moved again. Immediately I immediately ran as fast as I left the haunted tree towards my bicycle.

I no longer cared about my luggage, I continued to focus on running towards my bike.

When I got to the place where I put my bike, I immediately tried to pedal my bike, but when I tried to pedal, my bike felt very heavy, even I could not move my bike pedal at all.

"It's really heavy!!! The feeling of my bike not being damaged at all" I said in my heart.

While I was trying to pedal, suddenly a giggling sound was heard. That giggling sound was right behind me.

Hearing that voice, made my guts more and more shriveled, but I dared to look back.

"Astaghfirlah's chat.astaghfirlah.astaghfirlah.."

A kuntilanak with a very creepy face was seen sitting on the bench behind my bike.

Seeing that creepy appearance, made my tongue stiff, my body again unable to move. I just looked at the kuntilanak sitting behind my bike laughing giggling.

Just how long it took for that scene to happen that I was unable to control myself and I finally fainted successfully.

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