Horror Village

Horror Village
MYSTERY OF HANGING



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Mas Aji came with the village and the people around. Not long after, the police arrived as well. The police advised us to stay away from the line that the police would put up. I don't know why I've had so many irregularities in my in-laws' death.


The bodies of my two in-laws were taken to be examined first for their deaths. Because I told one of the police officers earlier that my in-laws' death was unnatural.


All the villagers came to see a vegetable thief die by suicide. They can't believe that this is really happening. The villagers took out all the kitchen utensils and the others. For we shall keep the gospel until the seventh day.


Since the discovery of my father-in-law's body. This house is lifeless again. Even though there are a lot of people passing by. But why do I feel lonely and scared. I must not dwell in sorrow, What has happened is the lust of God. Tomorrow morning my father-in-law's body is home. I have to prepare the need to take care of it.


It was so sleepy, but I couldn't sleep. If I go to bed later what the neighbors say. I tried to relieve my drowsiness by helping mothers to prepare kitchen utensils that would later be used for cooking. My sleepiness still comes.


I saw Aji bickering with his parents. It seems that the face of Aji was very angry with them.


Why can't I hear what they're talking about. They had a big fight because of what? What's the cause?


Their fights are great. Mas Aji ran towards the kitchen. He brought my very sharp stainless scissors. The scissors are what I used to cut thick cloth.


Aaaaaaakkkhhhh


Mas Aji stabbed the stomach of Mother and Father in turn. Seen the Father fight but swiftly mas Aji pierced the arm of the Father who tried to protect Mother. While Mother who holds the legs of Aji mas while begging directly kicked her until hit the wall. Fresh blood poured out of Mom's head.


My voice begged to be forgiven. Seen from both his hands that were like begging. I don't know what the problem was until Aji's momentarily to them. In the meantime, I still have a little energy to fight. But what is the power of people who have aged will lose with the power of the young.


Aaaakkkhhhh


"Oh Allah and Aji why do that . The problem of violence is not the solution"


With the sharp scissors Aji mas pierced the hands of his parents. Their strength is no longer strong. The two old men were dragged to the back of the house. I followed them to the back of the house. Both of their heads were smashed against the back wall of the house. They are unconscious. Soon Mas Aji headed into the house. He picked up a slap rope and dragged both of his parents. On his rope slap it to the neck of the Father and Mother. Mas Aji checked the pulse of those who were already lifeless. He smiled cunningly.


They were hung on an old water tree. Mas Aji died both parents without feeling guilty. I approached my in-laws. Good people like them are treated vilely by their own biological children. There are many out there who have no parents. They were looking for food. Don't eat to sleep, they have to find shelter. Hot heat rain rain rain rain. They are willing to eat the food of the former people. Why did Aji who had everything waste them. Mas Aji killed the man who had worked so hard for him.


"Nduk Nduk Cah ayu woke up Why scream like that. Why sleep here Nduk. Let's get Anindhita up" Budhe tried to build me up. I fell asleep in the wooden amben in the kitchen.


Thank goodness it was just a dream. Why is everything so real. Is this a sign that Mas Aji did it.


I can't think badly of my husband.


My cheeks are wet with my tears. I was still thinking about my dream just now. Like not believing this. It looks like Aji has no energy. I approached her who was sitting quietly in the corner of the room.


"Mas already mas maybe this is the fate of the Father and Mother leave us in such a way. Yes, the sincere ones. Must be stoic even though this is not easy" I said to calm her.


"Dek aaaakkkkkuuuu akuuu accidentally deck... "


"What do you mean? Not intentionally what?"


"I mean mas mas dear Mr. Mother's deck. You can't live without them. They're evil deck ninggalin mas.. " Aji's cry broke as she hugged me. I tried to calm down while stroking his head.


I don't know why my nose smells like rotting blood when I stroke Aji's hair. My mind and heart are not calm. Always thinking about my dream just now that it was real. I feel guilty because Mom and Dad both died at home. If I hadn't gone to see my friend, this wouldn't have happened. I don't feel my tears wetting my cheeks. I also fell asleep while hugging Aji in the room.


This morning my father-in-law's body will soon be in the tomb, and the villagers are waiting. Mother in the kitchen was preparing food while the father prepared the immediate needs for the funeral. The dawn prayer built me up to fulfill my duty. I went out of the room to the bathroom. In the amben wood kitchen look two Mother Mother who fell asleep. If from the shape of the body they are like Bu Tyas and Bu Lasmi Neighbors who are quite far from home.


Aaaahhhhhhhhhh


They're not Miss Tyas and Miss Lasmi. But the faces of Father and Mother with eyes glaring at me. Their faces are ruined. No, not only the face is destroyed but all the bodies are also destroyed. My hands are held very strong.


"Aaaaaaahhhhh Lepasin lepasin leparin akuuu"


With all my might I let go of both of their hands. I managed to let go of his handrails.


Hahahahaha hahahaaaaa


Ah no, both hands were taken off their bodies and those who kept holding me were their dead-end hands. I painstakingly let go of the hand that was full of incisions and also ulcers. While they keep glaring at me while laughing eeriely. Let go of the big hands that were holding me. I read all the prayers I memorized.


Alhamdulillah


That puffed hand could have escaped my body. When I throw my hands behind the house. Suddenly I heard footsteps coming from inside the house.


"What's Nduk. I heard the voice of people asking in the wild. Did something happen to you" I breathed a sigh of relief because that came was not a dedemit or anything like that. Budhe Ina came here because he heard the noise.


I didn't say anything to Budhe to worry about him telling the villagers. If the citizens find out my in-laws are ghosts then no one wants to come here for tahlilan. Budhe stepped foot into the wooden amben on which two people were sleeping with smashed faces and bulging eyes that wanted to escape earlier. I closed my eyes tightly as Budhe began to build his second.


"Yu woke up yu already this dawn. Build yu Lasmi yu Tyas wake up" said budhe build their right.


"haaaaahhh It's dawn to mbak. Last night I wanted to go home to the gig. So we decided to sleep here. Because in the front room there is Father who is watching" said Bu Tyas while yawning. I who heard the sound of Bu Tyas and Miss Lasmi immediately approached them. Still thinking about whether it was just my hallucination or it really happened. I will pray first.


At half-time 8 am my father-in-law's body came. The body should not be touched just enough to be seen and immediately in sholatin. When the Fathers prayed I peeked from the middle sign. Looks Mas Aji prayers her like not solemn face mas Aji also frightened like seeing something scary.


Finish sholating the body. Father took and brought to my father-in-law's final resting place. I could not help but cry as the loud and loud voices of the Fathers accompanied my Mertua's body with tawhid readings.


I stood at the door looking at my father-in-law's soon-to-be buried body. When the coffin containing my in-laws passed in front of me. I saw a hand coming out of the coffin. That hand touched me like a puffed hand was at dawn.


After my death in-law. Lots of news from villagers who were terrorized by two men and women with creepy faces. In addition, in the village next to them, they are also haunted but the difference is that the ghost that terrorizes the villagers next door is a woman in red robes. The citizens began to fret over the terror of the two men. Residents thought that the ones who terrorized them were the ghosts of Bu Gantari and Pak Reksa.


Since the news of ghosts is widespread disturbing them. It is rare for Fathers who come for tahlilan (Pray together) . Likewise Mothers are afraid that coming to my house to help prepare people know they are afraid that the night after coming from here must be disturbed.


Ever happened at the time Bu lasmi and his son after coming home from here. Miss Lasmi and her son passed the funeral. The house of Miss Lasmi is far from home. But because He was often helped by my in-laws so He felt a sense of loss. To repay her bud, Miss Lasmi was diligent in helping me in the kitchen with other mothers. Bu Lasmi took his 9-year-old son through the cemetery. Because there was no other shortcut to his final village with his courage he passed the cemetery. As he began to enter the cemetery his nose smelled the smell of carcasses and the smell of cantilever Flower. Ms. Lasmi thinks such smells are natural because she is now at the funeral. From the corner of his eye he saw two people sitting on a tomb. He wanted to say hello to the couple. When his first greeting was not received, he finally tried to greet him again. Until the third greeting The couple turned to his direction.


The couple he called were not human. But the dedemit with a plain face in the absence of body parts such as eyes and mouth turned towards him. Miss Lasmi screamed as she ran away from the two men.


"Larrriiiiii Ibuuuuu There are ghouluuuuuuu"


His son Miss Lasmi has run first rather than her who is still behind. Ms. Lasmi took off her sandals and ran with all her might until the hood she was wearing was gone somewhere. After being around his house he stopped for a while taking a breath. Suddenly he felt someone behind him. Miss Lasmi looked over.


"Buk and Bapak why are they left alone. I didn't say it was se. We go home together but this is why go home first?" Said Mr. Arso Bu Lasmi's husband.


She did not understand the words of her husband.


"Loh note Father was not awe-awe nda want. Trus nyamperin me if told to go home with Fian" Miss Lasmi and husband both gawking.


"Don't let our nyamperin be the spirits of Bu Gantari and Pak Reksa.." Say them simultaneously.


They both went home soon. Miss Lasmi's holding Fian. Arriving at the house of Mr. Arso and Mr. Lasmi was shocked. Because in his house like there is a sound of people praying while the door is still closed. The key was taken by Mr. Arso. They think that the one inside is Mr. Arso's mother and father. They usually sleep here. Which makes them feel weird because all the doors of this house are closed.


Mr. Arso also opened the front door slowly. Slowly he and his wife set foot to the origin of the sound. The sound of people praying was at the middle door. Slowly Mr. Arso wiped the border curtains of the living room and the living room. When the curtains were opened it turned out that the one inside was....


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