Home On The Grave

Ballad girl Indigo

The sound of the wind whirring continues to hit my house which is starting to be fragile, the creaking of the bamboo tree sounds like moaning as if it is tired of the mystical life below, I am not the window of my room when I hear the voice of a woman's moaning

I gasped, my chest pounding as I watched with my own eyes, the woman giving birth to a dog-headed baby, the long cry of that strange baby, it felt earth-shaking

"Bad sign let alone this?", I asked in my heart

A series of bad events alternated in my village, there was only an oddity that happened, the impact to the citizens

"Tolooong me", the last words of the woman who gave birth to the strange baby, then twitched and breathed her last.

I was like watching a spectacle that could only see but not help, but there was a blind curtain that bound me, I saw a strange creature that licked the rest of the blood.

"hiiikkk, disgust!", I cried, my father who stood behind me, smothering my mouth with his hands, so as not to speak again.

"Dadahh", I looked at my father's eyes like fear,achh!!, I don't usually behave this way, he is accustomed to adapt to subtle creatures, this time being a sneer

"Red devil yes", I whispered slowly.

"Yes son, we must be careful, he is a very evil demon and a man-eater", said my father still with a face full of anxiety

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tok tok tok, the sound of kentongan from the patrol post, the residents scattered out to follow around the village.

I remained silent in my place, my feet felt attached to the earth, until there was a knock on the door.

"Assalamu alaikum, Pak januar, open the door", a sound from outside broke my daydream

"Wa alaikum salam", Silahkam enter sir.

"Is there a yes sir?", asked Mr. Kusnadi

"Is it in the pack, what's the matter?

"We want to ask for help sir, there is a strange incident that happened here, who knows the injustice can help us find a solution to this problem, this color seems to be the interference of good beings" said Mr. Kusnadi

"but I'm afraid sir, my son will be affected, what else sir I know, many are not happy about my son's spiritual abilities" I replied rather objected

"Sir January, no need to worry, me and the local authorities responsible, zalimah will get protection from the police, later the police themselves will be signed as a guarantee of the safety of the crime there", connect sukardi and pamit

Before long a police squad came to pick up the crime, riding in a patrol car, I could not take off the crime went alone and the police did not mind if I accompanied him to the city.

Along the way, many people who misunderstand, dikira zalimah arrested by the police, especially mothers who hate crime

"Horeee, kuntilanak's son was arrested".

"Prisons are wrong, indigo children who are pretentious, even if only using black magic!", shouted the mother who hates injustice for no reason

"The evil bearer son of the devil!", they shouted again, so as to provoke the emotions of the police who escorted the crime

"Stooop, one of the police officers gestured to the police driving the car they were riding in together.

"Mother, how can we help you!", asked the police firmly

"Zalimah was beheaded sir, or jailed for life, wild rot in prison" they said koor, as if indeed the congregation was hiding wrongdoing.

"Sorry mother, the police officer will ask, but please answer honestly!", said the police began to grow angry at the behavior of bar residents

"what is wrong with your mother?", asked the police officer

Everything is silent, cannot give an answer, karna Zalimah is never guilty, their children are always disturbing the crime

"Ayoo answered, mother should not just shut up?", snapped the police officer

"Karna zalimah son kuntilanak sir" they said slowly.

"in that case, the mother who came to the police station for deliberately disturbing the peace and terrorizing people for no reason" said the police officer took the handcuffs

Spontaneous they all squat in front of the police sir, please forgive me

"Please don't take us police, have mercy on us, and we promise not to interfere with the crime again" they said in tears

"Zalimah, would you forgive the recording?", asked the police

"Yes sir, Zalimah forgave them because it was wrong for the kuntilanak children", replied zalimah, there was a tearful mouthpiece falling on his cheek, because it was always insulted by the villagers

"Listen yes mother, our tyrant picked up not because there was a mistake but he we picked up as a guest of honor in the Police,we urgently need help to uncover some criminal cases that seem to have occult elements to complicate the investigation" said the police officer ended his remarks and climbed back into the patrol car

"Wahh great shame to be invited to the kokota that pick up the police again" said one of the residents who just joined the crowd

"Either do not just plausible if you say, from the first you kunasehati do not always bully zalimah still ngeyel, your race!", said an angry pak lurah to them.

"you put me to shame, as a lurah here, what the police said, can I be blamed.can not educate the people" said Pak lurah and went from there with a tangled face

"Makanya yem, your personal dealings with rukmini, do not leave it to his son, tuhh earlier, you almost languish in prison if you do not object", said a woman to iyem who is the main mastermind of his evil successor

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It is also the sariyem who persuades a comfort woman to seduce sukardi, and to seize sukardi using black magic to damage the relationship of sukardi and rukmini

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"Good day and this is a boy named unjust" said the police officer who took me to the police station

"Yes sir, thank you very much" said the officer-ranking police officer sitting in front of me

"Thank you son, we have fulfilled our call" said the police officer who I then knew named Bimo septa.

He is very earthy and authoritative, every word out always has a smile on his lips

"Who does the village live with?", asked the gentle bimo sir

"I live with my father sir", I said, glancing at my father who was sitting a little far away from me.

"Where is your mother going?", she asked again in a soft voice

"My biological mother has long died sir, since I was still in the womb", I replied which made Pak Bimo a little surprised

a policeman came to whisper something in Bimo's ear.

"I'm sorry if the wrong answer makes pak bimo confused, honestly my mother did die when I was still in the womb, the color I was born in the grave burrow of the mother, the grave,and I was pinned by my mother's spirit to the man sitting there, and that's what I called my father", I answered honestly, and bimo gave a thumbs up

"Nak zalimah is really extraordinary, I am proud if I want to join us in a team working on the crime eradication unit, nak zalimah can continue school but the conditions are moving to the city" said Mr. Bimo

"Where to judge, agree?", asked bimo again

"I will always be ready, help the police performance, but sorry, mr. Bimo, I can't leave the village and my adoptive father, the house on the edge of the grave is my breath ", My words subtly refuse bimo sir's invitation

"Well son then, please enter the room that we have specially prepared for the wrongdoings and the unjust father" said bimo sir

cases in this police, very many cases of rape, robbery, murder and fraud, all gathered together into one.

For some reason during arriving at this police station, all the cases were like a spectacle in front of my eyes, why did it feel like there was an occult energy entering my body, making me tremble no longer able to touch my body,my eyes felt a beam of light that penetrated into the supernatural realm, the condition of my body that bathed in sweat was apparently inviting the attention of the police

"Don't you think, what's the matter, son, they're shaking my body that's shaking more and more?".

"Sulaim was killed in his own house, by his own brother for not wanting his father's inheritance to be divided.

"where is Sulaim thrown away?.

"Sulaim was buried in his own room, and was covered again as the building had been.

The intense tremors in my body were getting worse

"Police officer, please take out the case of mutilation regional office treasurer who 4 years can not be completed, whether all of your work, so that such a small case can not be resolved, while the mastermind of the murder is even delicious, so that the case can not be solved,running for the next period" I said again but all the words I said out of my mouth were out of my consciousness.

"Continue son", said bimo who continues to urge his aides to tighten guard

"Police, drug gangs, help to be eradicated, don't just stay in the government's paychecks, but the younger generation is being corrupted, stupid" I said again, wanting me to stop my mouth talking but I couldn't.

"Drug factory in the interior of Fh district (disguised) among 2 twin mountain twin, raiding right now!

"Zalimah, here is a case of rape can zalimah give as little picture because the perpetrator has been arrested but he died did not admit" said police who look younger

"The police officer was wrongly arrested, the culprit was not him, but someone who had a big influence in his village, the name of gondo boss, silahjan nekus gondo", I replied, after saying the word iti ,it was as if there was a wind coming out of my body and I was limp helpless

Bruk!!

I fell and can't remember what 2 more

"Thank God you have awakened, forgive the new sharira come again" said kak sharira full of guilt

"No2 brother, happy tyrant sharira came when I needed a brother" I hugged kak sharira

"Remain useful to others, the excess you have is used to help the people" said kak Sharira holding my hand

"Thank God, son, you're familiar, introduce this father's wife, just call me retha" said bimo smiling

"Don't you, it's good to see you, how are you, healthy?", asked bu retha kindly

Suppose that if the police are always fierce, very far from what college students are, they are good and gentle.

"Dad, Zalimah wants to go home" I said, as my father stood near me

Although my father, only a gravedigger, I am very proud of him, and promise to make him happy

"Yes my son, today we go home" said the father

My house, though old, and the wood has rotted here and there, and the roof is leaking, but that is my real palace

Although my life is always surrounded by mystical things, and the subtle creatures that always pedenya meet us but that's entertainment for me that is always isolated villagers