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KUNTILANAK BEHIND MY HOUSE

When I got home, I told my dad what I was going through. Hearing the story, of course, my father did not necessarily believe just like that because my father did not really believe in supernatural things.

Father: Maybe you are hallucinating bud!!!.

Me: I swear sir!!! I saw with my own eyes that Yanti's head fell to the ground and rolled towards me.

Father: Keep your bike immediately left?

Me: Yes, sir!! Where I run my bike.. I think he ran away.

Father : Well..it might be a trick of the begal herd who wants to rob your motorcycle bud!!! Ayooo we're there, afraid your bike is gone!!!!

Me : Busyeeeettttt by now...

Father : There are not many reasons... Where there is a demon Yanti... And then it's still alive.

I was forced to follow my father back to the place where I saw Yanti's ghost. I was surprised, why did the ghost of his son Bu Minah appear, not the ghost of Bu Minahan, while Yanti herself was still alive.

When I went back to Yanti's ghost, no one was there. My bike is still in the same condition as when left running.

Me: Sir!!! My bike is still intact.if it was begal of course my bike is gone.

Father: Yes not begal but hallucinations you just bud.you are afraid so that strange things appear in your brain bud.

During the trip home, I was silent because I was still arrogant with my father because I thought he was hallucinating and too timid, he said, but if examined back father's talk there is a point because the ghost I saw was Yanti who incidentally still alive while the ghost of Bu Minah I did not meet tonight.

Arriving at home, I was still overwhelmed with curiosity about the ghost of Yanti until without me realizing I was asleep.

In my sleep, I had a strange dream. I was visited by the figure of Yanti who was without a head, her right hand held her stomach and her left hand held her head, a creepy appearance in my dream made me very frightened, he said, moreover, the figure of Yanti approached me while asking for help. I was so scared that I woke up from this strange dream.

By the time I woke up, it was already a little afternoon and when I peeked out of the window of the house, Bu Yuni's house looked very crowded. Many people gathered in front of Bu Yuni's house.

Seeing this made me wonder what happened. I went straight out of the room to Bu Yuni's house because I wanted to know what happened, but was confronted by my father.

Father: Don't go there Bud!!!

Me: What is it, sir? Why is Bu Yuni's house so crowded? The sound of crying bu Yuni was deafening once sir!!!.

Father : A..aann..anuuuu Bud!!!! Yanti murdered!!!!!

Me : Appppaaaa??????

Father: Yes Bud, Yanti was killed...Bu Yuni said, Last night there was a robbery that came to his house and killed Yanti.

Me : Ah... where could there have been robbing last night sir? Last night I had a hard time sleeping until dawn!!! I did not hear any commotion or shouting at Bu Yuni's house!!!

Father : Ah ... It's none of our business... It's important you don't tell bad luck - who if last night met the ghost Yanti, could be excited later Bud!!!

Unbeknownst to my father, I sneaked out of the house to see what was happening at Bu Yuni's house. After arriving there, I saw Yanti's body still covered in cloth and beside her was Bu Yuni who was still crying.

Also seen are some police who are investigating the case of robbery and murder at Bu Yuni's home.

Me : Bu Yuni who is patient yahh. (my word after being near Bu Yuni).

Bu Yuni: Yes, I just can't figure out why the robber had to cut off Yanti's neck!!! (While crying).

Me : Whataaaaaa? Llee...leeehhherrnya Yanti beheaded?

Ms. Yuni: Yes...

Hearing Bu Yuni's words about Yanti's death being beheaded by her neck made me even more astonished by Yanti's ghost sightings last night and dreams about Yanti. I feel something is odd about the death of Yanti and her mother.

All this time, news of the robbery of a sadistic murder dissertation like this has been heard. Bu Yuni House is famous for luxury because her husband is a successful contractor in Jakarta but my village is famous for being safe and secure.

Not yet relieved about the appearance of the ghost of Bu Minah that makes residents stir, now residents are shocked by the death of Yanti son of Bu Minah in a way that is quite sadistic and unnatural.

Based on the investigation from the police there was also a robbery of murder dissertation because of valuables at Bu Yuni's house such as gold and some money lost but I myself still do not believe that Yanti's death was because robbery. Suspicious, I invite Dani and Adi to investigate this murder case.

Me : And, I still can't believe the robbery with the murder at Bu Yuni's house?

Dani : Can't believe what bud means? The police have also said that it was a robbery case!!!

Me : I feel awkward and, because the night of the robbery, Gw is still literate and there are no awkward things at Bu Yuni's house!!!

Me : Tatsatttttt once Dan, we investigate this case Yuk?

Dani : Somplak loe Bud.... Loe think loe's james bond what????

Me : We invite Adi also sob to investigate.

Dani : hhmmmmm.. . Well if the three of you agree Bud!!!! At least there are people who pinteran little. loe ma gw kan bloon his ga kelulungan hahahaha.

When Adi was invited to investigate this case, he agreed because Adi really likes things that smell of mystery to be revealed.

The night after Yanti's murder, the three of us gathered at my house. We are planning a variety of agendas to begin investigating the Yanti murder case, from observing Bu Yuni's house to looking for traces of the robber.

Me : Di, Dan... tonight why?

Adi: Do we observe Bu Yuni's house?

Dani : What is there to observe? During the malem-malem we should look at people's homes?

Me : Bego!!!! His name is a detective lahhh.. Yes I want to taste the cake James Bond!!!

The three of us agreed to observe Bu Yuni's house. At exactly 11 pm, we were sneaking towards Bu Yuni's house through the garden behind my house.

Bu Yuni's house is not far from my house, we only need to pass through the garden behind my house to get next to Bu Yuni's house.

As we were crossing the garden behind my house, suddenly there was a very fishy smell, even the fishy smell made Dani vomit.

Me: What is this smell? That's so cute, bro!!!

Adi: You know!!! Are there any other bodies buried here?

Dani : Ahhh... Who's body, bro? Don't any people feel like they've lost relatives???

Me : Wait... waituu!!!! This is the garden where Bu Minah killed herself..

Dani : Waaduhhhhhhhh... Yes I forgot sob... How about? We come out of this garden aja.u in front there tree where Bu Minah hanged himself sob (while pointing towards the durian tree where Bu Minah hanged himself).

Not yet our chatter was over, suddenly we heard the giggling voice of the woman who came out of nowhere. Hearing the giggling sound, just suddenly made us ask each other.

Dani : Su..ssuu.. suaa.. suuaaraaa aaapp.. appaannn tuhh... (with stammering).

Adi : Inemmmmma Dan, we just come out of this place (whispering).

I who was focused on observing the situation around this haunted garden using a flashlight, suddenly saw a woman in white clothes who was sitting under a rambutan tree.

I : App. apppaaaannn tuuuuu brroo (while pointing towards the rambutan tree).

Dani : Iiettt.iitttt. ituuuu ..kunnnttilanakkkk brooo.... Lariiiiiiiiiii.

Without waiting for the command again, the three of us immediately ran away from the haunted garden behind my house until we reached my front.

Me : Gilllaaaaaaaaaaa... The spirit of Bu Minah nonggollll muluuuuuu..

Adi: If we believe that our plan will fail to observe Bu Yuni's house.

Dani : How about if we observe Bu Yuni's house during the day (while talking).

Adi: Guuoooblokk lue Dan.. noon rame bro!!!!

While being tense with our chat, out of nowhere, my father was already near us.

Father : What are you doing? These nights are still running???

Me : Aa.. anuu sir..after patching sir!!! Afraid of another robbery!!! Where did your own father come from? From this afternoon not seen?

Father : Ooowwwhhhh.

Without speaking again, he went straight into the house and left us. Hearing father's answer, it seemed like something was awkward. Why are you coming home from the rice fields this night? What are you doing out in the middle of these nights?

All sorts of questions kept popping up in my mind, it seemed like there was something strange about my father. Is my father a robber? Ahhh.

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