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POV NARSIH
"Assalamu'alaikum Deck."
"Waalaikumsalam monggoh mlebet riyen, "my words welcome the arrival of Mbak Anindita. Thank goodness he kept his promise tonight.
(Waalaikumsalam Mbak please enter first)
All my doors and windows were shut so that no one could enter the house. Although it is impossible for the subtle-creatures not to enter it. We started following in the footsteps of Faris and the others to get into the forest. While the children will not dare to wake up if the situation is quiet like this. Even if you wake up, you will close your eyes again and continue to sleep.
We brought each petromak lamp along with torches and wooden matches just in case. As we started to explore the forest. I sensed someone was stalking us both. I whispered to Mother Anindita not to forget to read the verses of the Qur'an that He remembered.
"Dek Narsiiihhhh Awaaaasssssss."
Suddenly from behind appeared a fireball that would obliterate me if it hit my body. My reflexes bent over my body hearing Anindita's screams.
"Your grandfather is nothing. Who could have sent this to you? Bad that people can-can-can-want Ngejahatin we deck," growled mbak Anindita while helping me stand.
I don't understand what's being talked about. He explained that there are people playing games here. There was someone who had malicious intentions towards our family. Huuuhhhhhhhhhh I took a deep breath. Because it was the first time I saw such a terrifying fireball just now.
Anindita's mother walked close to me. It was so close that I had a little trouble walking. Maybe he was afraid of anything else happening to me. We both kept walking until we met Faris and the others.
"Eeehhh eeeh briefly mbak. I'm sorry I forgot it said Mas Faris we have to go through the path of the garden deket mbak" said I while pointing towards the garden overgrown with a lot of banana trees. But the banana garden was separated into two fields. So in the middle of it was a pedestrian-only street.
Usually Mr. Ridwan if watering a banana tree runs on the road. Indeed, the banana garden owned by Mr. Ridwan is rather broad and long. So, we have to be careful in walking inside her. Because according to people who pass by here must be disturbed by pocongs.
"You sure deck? Bismillah wis yo may we survive to the goal" said Anindita who looks hesitant.
"Bismillah just mbak. Want how else is the wong here no longer there is a way to go under the abyss. But down there is the house of Mr. Ridwan, Abah Naim and 3 houses of other residents mbak, "clearly me to mbak Anindita. Maybe because it has long moved to another village so he forgot the house of the people here.
We both stared at each other and began the journey of entering the banana garden which is famous for its typical horror. Especially at midnight like this. Surely early entering this area my hair immediately goosebumps. I don't know why the shadow of the pocong was already on my mind.
Yes Gusti protect both of us Gusti
"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh Dekkkkk ittttttuuuuuu dekkkkkkk"
I was shocked to hear the screams of Anindita reflex looking in the direction she was headed. Apparently there are two pocongs that are cupping above. We both half ran away avoiding those two pocongs. Fortunately we did not get to see the pocong's face. I'm not done talking in my heart. Suddenly we both fell down from tripping over something down there.
"Aaaaaahhhhh mbbbbaaaaaakkkkk pppoooocccooong again mbaaaakkkkkk"
Shouted me while trying to build Anindita who was a little difficult to wake up. The two charred-faced pocongs glared at us while showing their teeth full of blood.
We both continued to run as fast as possible to avoid the pocong gosong attack. A very shabby shroud and the stinging smell of carrion from the scent of the body of the pocong. Makes us want to vomit.
Braaaaaakkkkkkkkkk
Kreeekkkkk
I'm looking for where the sound like a broken sound came from.
Astagfirullahalazim
The sound came from the two people in front of us. They looked towards us. But his body still remained in front. Their faces are flat aka plain. There are no organs in there at all. Both of their necks seemed to be about to be let loose. The stench came from the blood pouring from their necks that were about to break.
"Huuuuueeekkkkkkkk let's runiii mbakkkkkkkkkkkkk"
I pulled the hand of Anindita who had closed her eyes and held her stomach so as not to vomit. The two men no longer exist. We both stopped for a moment to take a breath. Because from earlier run non-stop due to meeting people without faces.
"He why are you two here so late" Shouted Mr. Ridwan from inside the garden walking towards us while carrying the heart of a pisan.
Is this really the original Ridwan sir what is just a demit disguised as Mr. Ridwan.
"Eeee ee ee aannuuu Niku pak kulo mbak kulo bade mirsani pak kyai wonten in ndalem gulf. Kulo teng mriku wonten need sir, " said I was nervous when the footsteps of the old man towards us.
(Anu sir me and mbak I want to meet mr. Kyai under the ravine. We have a need there sir)
Apparently true who came from inside the garden was the original Ridwan sir. Ms. Romlah, the wife of Mr. Ridwan wants to make a banana heart for tomorrow morning. So He went to the garden at night only because of the request of his beloved wife.
"It's Anindita Aji's wife isn't it?"
"Expire sir. I am his wife mas Aji. Why do you know my husband?"
"Seng Ati-ati nggih Nduk. Aji iku half rolas. Sometimes people are sane. Wedok koyok sapean iki kudu seng stoic zinc patient. Mbiyen Aji iku ndak ngunu. Mbuh mergo opo saiki kok wis changed kek ngunu, " said Mr. Ridwan to mbak Anindita.
(Must be careful, son. Aji is half twelve. Sometimes the recurrence is healed. A girl like you must be patient. Aji was not like that. I don't know why it could change that way now)
I became more convinced of my premonition to Mas Aji after hearing the words of Mr. Ridwan. Because it is not 1-3 people who assume about Aji mas. But many people say that Aji mas is half sane. After our conversation with Mr. Ridwan was over. We say goodbye to continue our journey.
Finished his conversation with Mr. Ridwan, Ms. Anindita is now mostly daydreaming. I understand He is no longer able to live with a husband who often does unfair to him. A husband who never thought his wife existed.
I tried to calm Anindita down with my gentle words. Until he made her smile again. Although her smile was insincere and full of covered wounds.
We didn't feel our footsteps even below the cliff. But I did not find their existence.
"Come, dig continue to dig the spirit pack" that's the sound of Faris mas. Seen there are a lot of people. There were 4-5 policemen standing there as well. The face of the policeman was no stranger to my head.
Looks like I'm no stranger to the police who are next to Mr. Kyai. I thought I'd met her when?
I tried to remember it but I couldn't. "Come, deck us there, "take Anindita to me. He pulled my hand at those who were busy digging there.
The handsome face of the policeman was staring at me. And I don't remember who he is at all.
"Please report Satria. There's something strange about the body the woman is looking for"
Ah no he's Satria. Is the Satria that used to be with me. Is he really his guy?
I guessed in my heart. Is he his guy?
SERIATE....