HUDDLES

Terror

Roni looking for a shadow that moves quickly it. found the back of Mr. Surip's house is very dark.His legs move forward with his body.

His eyes tried to stare straight in the dark. He can't see anything anymore. It was all dark, until his ears heard someone calling him from behind. He immediately turned his body and the figure of a Father stood in the middle of the road.

He ignored the intention to go behind the house, slowly approaching the figure of the Father with no expression on his face, not a man standing in the middle of the road in the middle of the night. but the spirit of humans who want to convey a message or want to ask for help or just want to get acquainted or just want to make a feather fry Roni bristling.

Roni who used to meet supernatural beings, this time his body must feel endless trembling. With a brick and hoarse tone he began to speak to the figure he was facing.

‘’ What can I help you with? ‘’ asked Roni on the figure.

‘’ I am His Father Sri Rahayu.’’ Answer the figure

Roni was shocked.

The father said ‘’ Sri Rahayu My son is an innocent country girl, a country girl who loves a wrong man. Until your child has not felt love in his life, he must die in the name of love. A love that becomes hateful, deep, hateful of the person he loves. But that love turned into misleading love, love that turned into hatred, love that turned into anger and finally wanted revenge on the man named Adi Kusuma who killed him, He wanted to make his descendants suffer. Today is the day of kematin anaku, Sri Rahayu.‘’ look Roni face sticky

‘’ Nak Roni, why these nights out. What are you doing, Roni? Mr. Surip from the terrace

Roni did not answer Mr. Surip's question, but he looked at him, and When turning his head wanted to make sure the figure claiming to be his father Sri Rahayu was still in front of him or not.

Sir... Call him

But his father Sri Rahayu has disappeared, even though Roni wants to ask.

Roni immediately approached Mr. Surip who was standing on the doorstep. Roni just smiled at Mr. Surip and it seems that Mr. Suripun was reluctant to ask anything more.

Roni's body was like a crumble, Roni put his body back in the chair, continued to sleep.this time he immediately fell asleep when touching the chair.

Mr. Suripun the same, immediately went into his room to sleep.

***

Anggi leaned his tired body fenced in the house of one of the residents. It was like seeing a false shadow, but it felt like it was real. The Fathers were playing tricks on him, suddenly seen at the end, then it will disappear instantly.

Anggi was very far from Mr. Surip's house, passing through the streets of residents, turning round through the houses of citizens, turning round into the garden. occasionally stopping his steps, breathing, seeming hasty. His breath was cut off.

Her tang held onto her embrace, wiping away the sweat that soaked her face. He no longer cares about the pitch black situation, he does not care about the midnight time.What he thinks now is not fear, but the desire to save Vito.

‘’ Vito, not dead yet. Vito is not dead. Hicks ... ‘’

Lailaijillah...Lailaijillah... Lailahailallah

a distinctive sound is heard when someone has died brought using a coffin, and will be buried. Anggi looked up, looking for the source of the sound.

'' Vito is not dead yet, Vito is not dead yet talk to himself

the sound was getting louder, louder so that it snapped into Anggi's ear.

Making him slowly retreat, his body trembled uncontrollably. Where his eyes where, someone's hands like patting his shoulders, Anggi immediately turned towards his shoulders, no one who.

With a tired body, he got up. Anggi immediately prepared all his energy. Trying to catch his breath and running as fast as he can, chasing the Fathers.

Anggi diarea cemetery, hundreds of hundreds, thousands of tombstones like his love. His cry clenched, his feet stepped but closed. turned his eyes away from the tombstone.

His eyes widened in shock, his hands trembling as he learned that the coffin carrying Vito was lying in the middle of the funeral.

Many times Anggi fell to stumble across the tombstone, when he was about to go towards the coffin, then confirmed by not daring to open his eyes. He was very frightened, his hands were trembling while holding the tombstone.

The black cloth was removed, but Vito was no longer in the coffin.

His body was limp for a moment, his eyes became blurred, Anggi staggered and almost fell. Finally he fell on a coffin, alone in the cemetery.

***

The wall clock, which is set in the guest room, shows at 02:10 in the morning. The sounds of crickets, birds, barking dogs broke the silence.

Train to fall asleep, very fast. He was so tired of the mystery that he wanted to go crazy.

Rehearsed...

Rehearsed...

Rehearsed...

‘’ This is dear mama, mama is very worried about you. ‘’ that voice calls to Ratih above the sky of the house

The voice called out the name of Ratih, a voice that called his mother but did not reveal itself. The sound came from the sky Mr. Surip's house.

Once in a while Ratih deliriously, his eyes remained closed.

‘’ Mama... mama where? ‘’ says Ratih with eyes closed

he immediately got up from the bed, then stood out from the room.

He walked slowly, through the living room there was Roni who snored loudly. He passed Roni just like that, then turned the doorknob, pulled the front door. He stepped out of the house again, still closed his eyes.

‘’ Here Train, follow mom. Mama will show you something. ‘’ said the voice from the darkness

‘’ Mama,mama.. ‘’ is just that coming out of Ratih's mouth.

Practice walking with your eyes closed. He did not stumble, did not fall like walking normally. It seems that something is directing him.

His mother's voice was like leading Ratih to invite somewhere, mystical sounds that could be heard in Ratih's unconscious ears. Ratih followed the voice of his mother who continued to invite him to talk, whereas Ratih walked alone.

It is impossible for a man to walk with his eyes closed, but to walk without humming anything. It was like being carried by something invisible.

He was at the village cemetery of Silurah. He entered the village cemetery, he walked among the graves that spread wide, the tombstone welcomed the arrival of Ratih.

The cemetery area of Silurah village, dominated by bamboo trees.

No. no..

Something pelted the bamboo tree with a small pebble, causing Ratih to catch the voice, look back, but immediately turn around, as the voice of her mother kept calling out to her.

Tree – big trees, pine trees grow in the cemetery area makes the atmosphere gripping. Ratih had come out of the cemetery area, he was walking in the forest covered with pine trees and large trees.

Suddenly he was on top of Mount Raga kusuma. Surrounding it there are bamboo trees again.he is already above the area.

His mother's voice told him to sleep in his lap, Ratih said. But Ratih fell asleep on the ground.