Horror Village
I WANT TO GO BUT CANNOT
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I lowered my gaze down. Because in front there is a gayam tree on top there is my Father and Mother hanging glaring at us.
Astagfirullah
What is it with Mom and Dad. Why they can't calm down. O Allah they call me and also my son. The revelation hugged me tightly. I know for a fact that he saw two men hanging horribly on top of a gay tree.
I asked Mas Faris to walk a bit fast. He understands my behavior like this. We read the Ayat Kursi together. Alhamdulillahot. We focused on our reading so they didn't follow us anymore.
"Assalamu'alaikum Pak Faris Bu Narsih" The old man who appeared arrived from behind a mango tree.
"Wa'alaikumssalam Inggih sir. Where did it suddenly appear from there. Is there something?" Ask me politely. I asked because I was curious.
The father just smiled at us. My face is like a stranger to me. Because if the people here must be Me or Mas Faris immediately know him. It's strange how he knew my name and my husband's name.
"You want to find Aji's house?. If you want to find Aji and his wife. You go to the village of Amisoro. Don't tell them I told you. Their house is at the end of the village. Come ba'da isyak. Because Aji never has a night at home. They have twin girls. His face is not much different from your son Laras" Hearing his words I was more astonished from where I could know such detail about our family.
After listening to his words. We were soon saying goodbye to go home. We walked towards the house. I don't know why I felt bad for you just now. I also looked back. Look where he is. Go where he is. Why did he go towards the river in front of the grave. Loh, where is he going. I will tell you that Mas Faris and Revelation cannot.
The father went down to the river. Don't let me feel right that he's not human. My eyes continued to stare unblinkingly waiting for the Father to appear. Twenty minutes or so the Father still did not appear.
"Dek why are you bengong there. Later satan's tambet new cemetery tau taste loh. Let's pity those who wait at the deckhouse" said Mas Faris as he pulled my hand slowly.
I also passed away and died, Father who dived in the river in front of the cemetery. When I want to turn my body around.
Astagfirullahalazim
The old man had appeared to the surface of the river with his face smashed with blood. I stick my long tongue out at me. Her body just stayed up. Her lower body is not her feet. Except for the internal organs that fill the blood. I hastened my footsteps until I could not feel it passing through Faris and Revelation. They looked at me with a strange look. Because I have a frightened face.
"Mother from anywhere why is it so long ago Ibuuuu" Whangek the youngest child ran up to me.
I carried my grown daughter into the house. Kyai is no longer home. I felt guilty for taking too long to leave them. While in my arms Nurul grimaced in pain.
"Aaahhh Mother. What's in Mom's stomach like there's something stuck? " O God, I forgot it was in my stomach. I hid the scissors I found behind Mbah juwariyah's house.
I took out a stainless scissor wrapped in banana leaves in the veil. We will collect all the evidence first. If we report to the police there is no solid evidence. The police will not process it.
Baras showed the results of the search last afternoon. The hat that Mas Aji often uses is with Laras. He also found a beautiful bracelet and gold bracelet. I'm sure it belongs to Gendhis.
I'm making plans with Mas Faris.
At night after the prayer, my husband and I went to the next village. I brought Laras. Ahmad, Wahyu, and Nurul I entrusted to Mother Ida who just moved this afternoon next to my house. Me and Mas Faris were wearing black suits to make our mission work.
The journey to get to the village next door is quite exhausting. Thank goodness I didn't get here too late. So it's still worth visiting.
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"Assalamu'alaikum"
I was standing in front of someone's house for a long time.
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"Assalamu'alaikum"
I kept saying my greetings and knocking on the door.
"Wa'alaikumssalam who is it?" After a long time we kept silent at the door. Now the door is open and behind the door is Aninditha. He doesn't recognize me. Because by the time I was a teenager I was no longer living with my mother.It turned out to be true home that was shown by the Father earlier. Even though the father is not human but I am grateful for telling the house Aji mas.
"I'm Narsih's sister Aji mbak and this is my husband. It's not Aninditha" I said politely.
"Yes Allah kowe ta Nduk. I graduated from marriage. Ayu saiki yo, is that your bojom? Iyo iyo Cah ayu souloe wong sweet. Monggoh pinarak nduk riyen. But Aji ne ora enek e" Aninditha's mother told me to go inside the house.
(O Allah, thou shalt nduk. I have married you. Beautiful now huh, this is your husband? Please go inside first nduk. but mas Aji is not at home)
Not only because they do not want to admit the baby who is in the womb of Gendhis. Mas Aji wants to marry Aninditha because of her good manners. Her people are beautiful too. Still waiting for Gendhis.
The more I ring the carcass. Then one by one my family's lives will be lost. Aninditha is making drinks for us.
"Bak want me to help you" I said a little scream.
"Nda need to nduk. It's about to be finished. But if you want to go in yo go in o Nduk" Aninditha's mother also shouted at me from behind.
I entered Mas Aji's house. This house is long to the back. The room has three. There is a central room with a TV that is directly facing a small mosque like my home. The house is very minimal lighting. The lamp is also the same as the petromak lamp in my house.
When I went inside, the lighting was getting less and less. I faintly saw someone standing next to the door of room number two. Her hair was hanging down. Her robe is red. He glared at me. In my heart I read the Ayat Kursi many times.
"Mbak is alone here? Where are the kids?"
"My twin son is in the mondok, Nduk, a small one is in the house of pakdhe Mahmud. He whined to come along. He said that at home there is no father is not tasty and afraid. I don't know what the wong is during here I've got nothing" explained Aninditha while carrying a tray to the living room.
Aninditha's mother never got any interference. Instead, he prefers to stay home alone. Because at home he feels safe. I don't know what he meant by his words.
"Mbak during marriage with mas Aji never happened strange? Or having strange occurrences" I kept asking Aninditha's mom. He always answered my questions well.
But with my question on this one he answered a little long ago. With a single pull of Breath Aninditha began to open her voice. He told us.
"I'm actually no longer strong with this marriage Nduk. Not because I live hard. Every night I go to a woman. His face is terrible. It was like he was going to tell me something. But I don't understand what he means. It wasn't just the woman who came to see me. There are two men and a woman. Sorry yes Nduk his face is similar to his parents Mas Aji. I don't even understand what's going on with this. Why am I always haunted. I always tell Aji. But he did not believe my words Nduk. "
It turned out that the three ghosts were asking us for justice. Mas Aji works at night. In the morning he came home. Aninditha's mother also did not know what her husband was working for. Her marriage to Aji was very unhealthy. Sometimes bring money home sometimes not. It was not Aji who gave money to Aninditha. Except contrary. If not given the money, then Aji did not hesitate to threaten to kill Mbak Aninditha. All the treasures collected the results used to work ludes are not left. Now to eat is hard. Help from Mr. Mahmud and Bu Ina is what can be relied upon now.
Aninditha's mother always wanted to work. But not allowed. Just be fair
his circumstances are very concerning. He could not stand his marriage. Every night she was haunted in the morning she ate her heart because her husband was always flirting. He showed me his right leg was whipped this morning. Because Mas Aji asked for money while his wife had no money at all.
Every day I am always like that. After his birth, Mas Aji's youngest son rarely touched him. Although doing the relationship that He feels is not pleasure but violence. He was always hit in the whip. When she refused to connect.
Until the worst. He brought two women in very minimal clothing. He committed adultery with the two women before his eyes. Is it still appropriate to be called a husband if respecting his wife alone can not let alone glorify.
After hearing all the complaints, Aninditha. Immediately I convey the purpose and purpose of coming here. I told you all no less no more. Aninditha's mother who heard her was flabbergasted as if in disbelief. He suddenly cut off my conversation.
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FLASHBACKS
"Where are we going at night like this why bring that many bags" I said in wonder.
Mas Aji didn't say anything. He just took me to the back door. I'm not getting any more understanding with Aji. Why did he take me to a dark place so late.
"Astagfirullah mmmmaaaassss why canaa mas. Father Ibuuukkkk why they can do what God hates. Why did they kill themselves" I saw my two in-laws hanging on the water guava tree behind the house near the forest. I asked Aji, but he didn't answer all my questions.
"Kkkiiitttaaa must report to mas village sir. We have to report to them" I tried to talk to Mas Aji to report to the village immediately. But he was stunned for a long time to see his two lifeless parents. Perhaps he was shocked to see his parents dead in such a tragic way.
"Jjjjaaaaaaaaan deck don't tell anyone. Poor Mother and Father. They'd be ashamed if everyone knew they were both dead in a tragic way.. "
"You're a fool what the hell you are. If we do not immediately report to the residents or village sir, then we will be affected. They're gonna think that we planned their murder. I don't want to" I'm furious to see Aji's weird, nonsensical attitude.
I ran towards my Budhe and Pakdhe house which was not far from home. With a breath I banged on his house. They opened the door for me. I immediately took them to the back of the house.
"What's wrong with this Nduk. Why are you sweating like that. Patience nduk istighfar breathe. Why are you trying to tell Gendhis what's going on so late you're building us? " I try to obey the words of Pakdhe Mahmud.
I said what had happened to my two in-laws while holding back my chest which was starting to feel tight. I set foot back to my in-laws. They were astonished to see the state of Bu Gantari and Pak Reksa were very heartbreaking. Their necks were tied but their tongues did not come out. Because what I know is that people kill themselves when the body is hanging, the rope has tied the neck and legs do not touch the floor, the first thing that is felt is a very strong gravitational force, which is very strong, pulling the strap-on body. The neck will be choked and unable to breathe.
After feeling his pain suffocate, an overwhelming pain radiated to the nape and chest. The eyes will bulge and feel sore due to pressure. That pressure causes a blockage of air and blood vessels to the brain or pressure on the vagus nerve. Then the stomach and chest will spasm because the diaphragm contracts violently. The face of the man who hung himself was sure to be reddish purple. Fine foam and saliva will flow from the corner of the lips, then there is bleeding in the throat. This is because there is a shuffle in the throat and chest when trying to breathe. The tongue will also be stretched. Even though the tongue has stuck out, it is not necessarily immediately dead. Reflexively, the body will thrash, swinging more and more.
This condition is an automatic thing that occurs in the body of someone who hangs himself. The longer, the thrashing movement will break the neck bone until there is bleeding in the brain. The vision begins to blur, the contraction of the diaphragm becomes more so. After that, slowly, the body will be paralyzed, the brain can not control properly and eventually someone died.
I found many irregularities to the death of my in-laws. But I didn't dare say it because I wasn't on the scene.
"Your husband where Nduk. Why isn't it here? " When budhe asked about the whereabouts of Mas Aji. I immediately realized that Mas Aji was not here. Where the hell is he going?
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