GHOST VILLAGE

PART 14 FETISH FROM SHAMAN

"It turns out you're here, we've been looking for you? thank goodness you're okay !"said one citizen.

"Why are you here?"asked RT sir to make me more confused to explain, will they believe our story ?.

"Look, sir, before we told you, can't ki-" I paused.

"What's this smell ?"ask one of the residents while sniffing.

"Like the smell of a carcass ?"answer the other.

"It doesn't smell like a carcass but like a "corpse.

"M-mayat" said another.

"The true smell of dead bodies sir" said bejo with sinless rest but his rancid look showed that he would frighten the citizens.

"A-WHAT" the residents were shocked.

"Eh if you say don't stagger you jo" said one of the residents in an angry tone.

"Tuh "pointing the bejo to his feet casually but his legs trembled in fear. All the residents flash towards the foot of the bejo where near his body lay a pale body of jumaisa without blood flow, dirty clothes in because of the grave ground and a body covered in grass and groan.

"Oek oek oek"once the residents closed their noses.

"Where is RT ?"Ask people to find a solution.

"It is better to take a coffin and bring the corpse of the deceased nak jumaisa to his house "sayap pak Rt finally some residents took a coffin that is already available at the meal.

"Joe! Why are your pants wet, the feeling of not raining "ledek kak imron to reduce tension .Bejo threw away his face which made the laughter of the citizens, finally the crowd came. The residents throw grass and weeds that are in the body of the jumaisa before putting in the coffin.After putting Jumaisa's corpse and will rush away to leave the cemetery, when I want to turn around and want to walk like someone is watching and watching me from behind .A gentle breeze blew my nape which made my hair stand up, I did not dare to look back just speeding up my steps and did not want the previous incident to befall me again!.

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We have arrived at the jumaisa house where it appears that the mother jumaisa or commonly called yu darmi looks calmer, I do not think why to risk my own child for the sake of property ?.

Keranda was lowered to make the women approach to see the body of jumaisa as well as yu parmi who was exposed by the bik sitti.

Many women wonder why jumaisa can be like this? meet me where? and many other questions. While Mr. Rt is busy talking on the phone maybe call the police because only rt sir who has his own phone in this village or those who are classified as capable or richer who have, or who have, seen rt sir who nodded when calling and turning off.

Yu darmi crawled closer to the corpse of jumaisa who was lying stiff and hugged the body of jumaisa who lived in his body. Crying heritres which her voice makes the iris heart hear her. A mother who abandoned her child but the reality is ironic. I woke up from my daydream when I heard a voice I knew.

"Cukuuuuuuup hiks hiks why yu darmi should pretend sad hiks hyks "said bejo with a stream of tears and once rubbed his snot using the tip of his shirt with a soft voice when uttering because of crying. I was stunned to see a bejo like this, I did not expect a bejo who slab talk ceplos all behavior that likes to joke has a very high empathy .

"What do you mean hyks hyks why talk like that!!"yu darmi said with an angry tone may not be accepted by bejo.

"Yu darmi kan numbalin jumaisa hik hyks "excited bejo with a tone of voice disappointed, sad, angry that has been mixed. His words surprised the citizens.

"Allah gustiiii, speak not haphazardly !!! whose son are you hah" said bik sitti with a furious tone mixed with anger because he did not know the truth.

"Here you are !!!"said pak songot forcibly pulled the bejo hand maybe he thought his son spoke ceplos ceplos while now in mourning, naturally parents do it fearing his son makes trouble.

"Wait !!"said Mr. Rt held back Mr. Songot's hand not to take the bejo away.

"Who's son ?"ask mr rt

"Riki "pronounced riki whose voice sounded weak more precisely smirked.

"Oh yes riki can explain why riki wants to talk like that? isn't it riki's son and his friends who found yu darmi's son?"ask mr. rt slowly, bejo nods weakly.

"Can I tell you ?"ask mr. rt and again bejo nagging. Mr. Rt told people to get water and told bejo to drink it to be calmer, it looked calmer than before he saw his crying that subsided.

"So who's his friend to bejo! can come here!"said mr rt, we went forward one by one and gathered not afraid how ?but afraid that the people did not believe our story, I resigned.

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