Home In Cemetery

Chapter 4. Undead

However, people were immediately shocked when the coffin opened the corpse in front of him instead sitting down.

"Let's!" People ran straight away.

"Why are you all going please dong my son!" please Mrs Lela.

"How can we not escape Mr. Ustadz just run away," replied someone with a shouting voice because the distance was far from Bu Lela.

"Faiz you're alive again, do you just want to kidnap us all, son?" Bu Lela ventured to ask even though her body trembled violently withstanding the fear.

Sreet.

Sounded like a tearing sound.

Bu Lela who saw Faiz's body tear the shroud finally decided to leave the place as well. The woman ran away while being flabbergasted.

"Hey all of you! Wait for me!"

Bu Lela ran after the people.

Faiz's body stood by walking towards his house.

With a stare of red eyes he looked at the people he passed by. Of course people stood there because their feet could not be moved when Faiz passed in front of them.

After Faiz passed them, the people were gangbanged.

"How's this? He's Faiz coming back to life or what?"

"You think?"

"I think it's a demon because his eyes seem to be burning fire."

"Ah you're wrong to see the times, how did I see that his gaze was ordinary, shady even."

"Well, if you don't believe it's okay."

Faiz stepped on, not caring for the frightened but curious gazes of the people. Moreover, their words were completely meaningless to him.

He went into the house, took a bath and put on clothes and then came out of the house and threw the shroud he was wearing carelessly. After that the man sat on the chair that was in front of the house like a statue.

"Damn." The people who were hit by the cloth throw grimaced and went straight from the reconnaissance place behind the fence wall of Faiz's house.

"Bu Lela looks like your son is coming back to life" whispered someone in the ear of Bu Lela, the mother of Faiz himself.

"Let me not go back to that house. I'm afraid to be alone. You can stay in your house, right?"

"Mom why not? Just don't let my mother's children follow my mother to my house. If that happens I'll have to get mom out of there."

"Yes, yeah. Just for a second. Later if Qori and his uncle and aunt come back I will ask to take them home."

"Come on over to my house now." Bu Lela nodded and followed the steps of the neighbor of her daughter-in-law. Fortunately, the community there is friendly and can be immediately familiar with newcomers so that anyone who enters and lives in the area will easily blend in with the community.

Despite living on the outskirts of the city, the people in that place still have the same high attitude of gotong royong as in the village.

"What a hell you shouldn't just meet your son and offer him a meal. What if he's hungry and you avoid him" suggested someone else.

"If grandma is brave, grandma feeds her. I give you money to buy the rice." Bu Lela thrust a hundred thousand in the old woman who gave the proposal.

"All right." The old woman received the money from Bu Lela's hands and walked away from the people.

Bu Lela frowned. "Where is he going?"

"Away?"

"The table's about five hundred meters from here."

"Oh."

Actually Bu Lela felt sorry for seeing the old woman who was walking limping with a cane, but what was the current power she was really afraid of her own son.

"Geez, why didn't I just buy it myself and just give it to Grandma to give it to Faiz."

"Here you go, the grandmother is gone. After all, the money you give is more than enough to just buy rujak. I think the rest is more than enough as his wages."

"Yes, how about going straight home or see Faiz eat first. Maybe you want to prove he's really your son or not."

"You mean?"

"If he eats his spruce then it means he's human and it's true that Faiz is your son, but if he doesn't want to eat it it might just be Faiz's body moving, but his spirit isn't."

Darrs.

Just as the woman finished her sentence, lightning struck in the air and a strong wind came carrying rainwater.

"Let's just go home." Bu Lela's hand was pulled until the woman ran staggering.

Rain is heavy on the earth. People in their homes even animals such as chickens, cats and birds are looking for shade to scan the rainwater that is so great strength.

The frail grandmother who bought the rujak just now walked in the midst of the torrential rain without caring about anything. He put a black crackle in his hand and walked towards Faiz's house.

"It's son you eat first, I think you must be hungry this time."

Faiz is not warting. He remained like a statue and had absolutely no desire to answer or take the parcel offered by the grandmother standing in front of him.

"Receive and eat fast!" the grandmother's orders, began to be somewhat upset because Faiz had no reflexes at all.

Still no response.

"Why do you live again if you just want to be the undead!"

Still no answer.

"Be this way so that people look at you strangely and don't want to approach you, not even your own family."

The grandmother placed the parcel next to Faiz's body and turned towards Bu Lela standing with one of her neighbors.

"Where was his mother? How come there's no more? How's this change?" The grandmother held the money in her hands.

"I'll love you when I meet." The grandmother slipped the money in her bra.

"And you eat and behave properly so that the neighbors do not consider you a demon and stay away from you."

"Hahaha .. That's exactly what I want." Faiz's laughter was heard rolling as if competing with the sound of gluduk which was getting more and more often heard and his voice seemed to fill the sky.

Grandma looked surprised.

"You ....!"

Seriate.