Ghost Waiter: Grojogan Sewu Jiwo
Chicken Cemani And ... ?
Chapter 4
A black chicken jumped from behind the room door towards Riska.
Reflexes quickly his hands fend off the Chicken until it makes a loud enough slap sound accompanied by a cry Riska who was shocked by the presence of the black Chicken.
PLAKK!!
Along with the sound of a slap, the black chicken crowed out a distinctive sound of pain like the sound of a chicken about to be slaughtered, so loud and soft-sounding.
After that, it leapt out through the gap of the front door of the house that was slightly opened by the wind.
PSEUD ,PTOK,,PTOK, ETC,,
PIOK, PSEUD, PTOK, PIOK, PIOK,,
"It is true, O Allah."
Riska beristighfar stroking chest. Normalize the roar of pacemaker heart rhythm that had gone up because of the incident just now.
"Tumben really Chicken neighbors enter the house, but usually also adem ayem never ngegusik my life. The chicken is also black.. Just saw me." Murmuring Risk.
After closing the front door, Riska returned to the room to get ready for a bath.
The afternoon is also getting late, the sky has shown its reddish twilight that looks cute.
Plants also look bowed clenching their leaves.
A sign that a sunny day will turn dark, and a hot day will change with a cold night.
23:45 WIB.
Tonight was cold, different from the night before, an event that Riska had never experienced before was clearly displayed on this day.
The night wind gusts in through the cracks of the air ventilation holes that add freezing temperatures throughout the body.
Not the usual wind! The wind carried the scent of jasmine flowers.
For a few seconds Riska's body was glued in the warmth of the mattress deck, completely immovable.
The feather bristles bristled along with the arrival of the wind that carried the aroma of the smell that made the air tight in the room.
The shadow of an invisible sectarian creature appeared inside the girl's head and managed to dissipate the concentration.
The deg!
It was then that Riska realized that the Black Chicken that had managed to enter her house was Ayam Cemani.
Chicken is not just a chicken.
But if fried tetep delicious, only the color is what makes iyuh—
If you take in the Javanese Primbon quote about Ayam Cemani, it is very much the meaning contained and the review.
One example is if we are found a chicken that suddenly entered the house, then trusted by the surrounding community as good news.
Which intends to bring unexpected sustenance will soon approach the owner of the house, especially if the rooster jago that comes beuh windfall once it.
Kind of crushed durian segede tapir, really delicious.
Eeits wait a minute, because that's all true if we get a regular Chicken guest who visits our house.
Different things again if we are found a guest of Ayam Cemani who came to our house. Because it is believed to be a sign of the delivery of bad news that will come.
Examples such as bad luck or bad luck that will come to us or others who have closeness to ourselves a few days later.
Wallahu a'lam..
That is just a handful of assumptions about the myth of Primbon Java alone.
Moreover, the Javanese personals are included in a science titen only. The rest we trust in the creator.
Riska tried to rise from the fall, because at this time Riska is really gamang uncertain direction.
His heart was agitated as if something was stuck but could not be revealed, deep down he screamed to prevent the departure of his holiday later, but one side of the girl could not be selfish by forcing his desire.
It was very upset like being in a place somewhere out of nowhere, Riska also brushed it all off and decided to take a cell phone trying to contact her three friends and tell all grievances.
But his desire was not carried out, because his body could not be moved at all. The body's response and desire are inversely proportional.
His body was not able to lift as it was fixated in a mattress, sweat sweat began to come out of the pores of the girl's skin because it was unable to withstand the turmoil of fear that erupted.
His eyes widened when he caught a woman's shadow appearing on the wall of the room, the dim reflection of room light from the sleeping lights made the vision unclear.
Soon the girl recited the Quran from her lips.
“Audzubillah Himinas Shaiton Nirojim.”
“Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.”.
“Qul a'uzu birabbin-nas.”
“ Malikin-nas.. Ilahin-nas.”
“Min Syarril waswasil khannas.”
“ Allazi yuwaswisu fi sudurin-nas.”
“Minal jinnati wan-nas.”
With great difficulty the girl managed to recite a single letter.
Suddenly an echoing whisper broke the silence of the night in the room.
"I'll wait for your arrival, boy.. Hihihi.."
"Hurry up and give me some energy.. Hihih."
The whisper that had sounded soft now turned into a shrill.
And the owner of the shrill is a female shadow figure that was clearly displayed on the wall of the room earlier.
While the Riska that was set is now turned into a figure of Riska with a different version.
The girl now has the courage she never had before, she said aloud.
"What business is there to make you dare to disturb me to come all the way here?"
The shadow is getting more and more confused to hear that.
"Their inner eye has now become active again.. Hihah..
Interesting though.. Hihah.. "
The deg!
Apparently, Riska's inner eye that was once closed has now been active again because it feels there is interference from invisible creatures around it that threaten safety.
So that his inner eyes have automatically opened again without the girl's knowledge. And because of that also Riska can again feel the figures that were previously invisible to the naked eye.
In addition, the ability of his inner eye has now developed rapidly and it can be concluded that the courage that Riska has now the effect of the inner eye.
"You better get out of here, I've never dealt with you before, so get out of it.. Before I demand a reply to your present presence.."
The figure is increasingly furious after getting dishonorably evicted by Riska.
The figure also inched to appear before the girl, the cold night and the dim light of the lamp became a silent witness to how frightening the figure was.
His hair looked shabby and clotted worthy of a sage, his perfectly round eyes were jet-black giving off a foul smelling black liquid, the tangles of scar-streaked wounds filled with maggots plastered heavily all over his body.
His sinister wide grin adorned his face at this moment so that it displayed a row of sharp teeth.
The thin body left only bones wrapped by a little skin covered with a black dress, so anyone who does not have an inner eye can only see it like a black glint of shadow.
But in a different point of view Riska saw the woman was very beautiful complete with wearing typical Dutch Klederdracht clothes that are very similar and once adorned her body.
Klederdracht clothing is a traditional clothing from the Netherlands that has a characteristic hat that looks up. In addition, wooden shoes are another feature of this traditional Dutch clothing.
"You are so proud to be a human child that you dare to throw me away like that.. Just look at it later, I'll make sure you receive the reward you deserve for your treatment of me right now."
"Don't blame me, blame yourself for coming to disturb me without cause,"
"Go away.." Riska said.
Still silent and do not want to reveal the purpose and purpose of coming to Riska. The figure shook silently, silent with no more answers..
A split second only a shrill sound was heard, after which everything returned to normal.
The atmosphere was cool again, the room lights that had been flickering like eyes filled with belek had now blazed without blinking. The body that was not able to be lifted from the mattress is now lightly moved.
“Astaghfirullahal adzhim, yes Allah.”
Riska repeats the word istigfhar while calming her pacemaker rhythm that had gone up and down uncontrollably.
IN HALE'S.. HALE EX..
IN HALE'S.. HALE EX..
His condition began to improve, sweat sweat began to dry up and disappear from every skin part of his body.
The coldness of the night began to return to the effects of the late night which was marked by the sound of the howls of night animals that began to sound.
“After a long time no longer related to them, I finally met again with them. Really unexpected,”
His words on the sidelines wait for drowsiness that has not also come to pick up.
“Pokonya I have to tell you all this!”
“This is not real!”
"This must have something to do with Sukagirang village.."
“Gue must prevent them from leaving for the damn village, I will not let them be in danger.”
“Especially if you have to relate to the figure of the grandmother in the black dress. Naw.. I don't want to!”
“Sufficient tonight he came here for no reason. The rest do not let you have to meet again in the future, especially when it comes to dealing with him, Big no.”
After he felt enough to let out all his worries at once his fears he ended.
02:00 WIB.
Finally the drowsiness came to spread, Riska also read the prayer first before she was completely unconscious because she fell asleep.
Riska did not want such a frightening event to happen again.
after that Riska closed the night full of strange by falling asleep. There was a soft snoring sound coming out of his mouth that indicated he had fallen asleep and was in a dreamland.
SEE YOU NEXT CHAPTER GUYS!!
