HUDDLES

CHAPTER 43

Anggi pondar mandir looking for hoes in every corner of the room of Mr. Surip's house, but not immediately found. He did not pay attention to the situation of Bu Suntung and Pak Surip who looked up collapsed on the ground floor just like that. There's fresh blood flowing from Mr. Surip's head. He was very anxious and confused as to which one he should save first. And Roni? At that moment he remembered Roni. But Roni disappeared like Ratih.

Anggi then looked behind the house, there was a hoe that looked up with other tools. He immediately grabbed the hoe and ran again towards the bargaining area.

Several times Anggi fell on the road, the most important atmosphere like this just this time he felt. The incident just now was really unbelievable, people had disappeared.they were busy with their respective terror.

He put all his energy into digging up the soil that buried Vito alive. He didn't care if Vito was alive. All he did was dig with an outpouring of pain.

Along with the rain that is still falling rapidly, a little make the soil becomes loose makes it easier for Anggi to dig the land. Throughout the excavation, no one helped dig, the energy he had was too fragile to be able to complete the excavation.

He really doesn't know what to do. The energy possessed suddenly increased with a band of determination, draining all his energy. Until the soil is deep.

All over his body, struggling with mud, he continued to remove the soil that was stockpiling Vito's body.

Finally He could see Vito's clothes sticking out of the surface, He immediately got rid of the surrounding land. Until he managed to find Vito's body mixed with mud, it froze completely.

‘’ Vit... Vito... wake up ‘’

Anggi touched his index finger under Vito's nose. There was still a sigh, Vito was still alive. Anggi continued to shake the stiff body. Screaming calling his name.

The rain had begun to subside, but the drops were still felt. The cold is no longer cared for by Anggi. He waited for Vito to wake up, hugging his body tightly. Lamenting the piled sadness. Tell a story like a madman who has lost his way.

A friend who used to piss him off, but now is a helpless drooping friend. Which so needs help. No more cursing at him. There is a pity that is thrown from his mouth.There is only a pouring of sadness, a pouring of pain for his best friend.

Until a soft voice came out from Vito's mouth, his eyes slowly opened.

I'm, where am I Nggi? We are, under this hole ‘’ lyre Vito with a hoarse tone

Anggi jerked, then immediately pulled the body and looked at Vito who had opened his eyes. For a moment. Then said ‘’ Do not think it first, I will take you to the house of Mr. Surip. We must quickly go from this village ‘’ exclaimed Anggi, with tears

‘’ Why Nggi, what happened to me, why we can be in this hole ‘’ lyrically Vito again with a hoarse voice. Trying to understand what is happening to him.

Anggi ignored the question that continued to lean on him. he then helped Vito who was still limp helpless, to stand. Vito's arm coiled on Anggi's shoulder.

Just as they were about to get up, From the ground, suddenly came out a dangling hand that was so pale filled with feathers rather densely filled the hand. Clutching Vito's leg violently.

Anggi helps pull Vito's legs, but also in vain. The more Vito attacked and rebelled, the stronger the grip. Panic and anxiety now enveloped them.

A few moments later, they fell. They thought they were free from the grip of that sinister hand. However, a terrible incident was experienced by Vito.

Vito managed to escape from his grip, but had to let the skin of his right leg peel off. Gagged, seeing the state of his feet. Screaming with all his energy to tell nature that he really felt such terrible pain. Anggi who was next to him did not lose a scream. Blood is everywhere. Mixed with the mud around it.

Panic with this situation. His throat was dry, his body suddenly stiff. He tried to pull Vito's body trying to get out of the demon hole.

Vito roasted with Anggi holding his leg, which was very painful. Wounds on the feet that peel scratched with mud make it more sore.

Until they made it out of the demon hole. At that moment, Vito roared in unbearable pain.

Suddenly there was a strong wind from the sky that seemed to be crashing whatever it passed by. instantly the leaves around them were spinning around, like the wind*****pick, the pickaxe, until it formed a vortex and quickly, the wind was approaching towards them, Vito's body was drawn into the whirlwind mixed with the leaves.

Anggi mendelik, menjamkan search for Vito who disappeared interested in the wind.

Shortly after, the whirlwind hit the antab tree.At the same time, Vito's body hung with a rope strangling his neck. Hanging on an antab tree. Blood poured out of his legs and body.

Instantly, a burst of tears burst through the atmosphere of mourning, Anggi thrashed his best friend's cry. Tears are coming back non-stop. Until it feels like he is no longer strong enough to let out tears that had just come out. He could not breathe a single moment, his life felt to have been snatched away by the gripping terror.

He was angry at the situation, at the environment, at the whirring wind, at all the trees that were silent, at this village, at the earth he was on as if it were dissolved in sorrow.

His nerves seemed to stop working, escaping one by one. His head was suddenly pressed down by the shock of horror that came in tubed tubes. It was like carrying the weight of his head.

Looking at the body of his friend who was hanging in the temple antab with no life. Blood dripped netes, shuddering in horror saying this could not have been the case.

As Anggi was lamenting his sorrow, Ronggeng looked at him from behind the antab tree. Making him stop his stuffing, wiping the tears that had wet his cheek earlier.

Squinting, sharpening eyes. Ronggeng was dancing behind the antab tree. Followed by the sound of gamelan that accompanies it.

Slowly, Anggi grabbed the hoe beside him. Trying to stand up, then stepping in with a limp, his hand grasped the hoe. His eyes continued to look towards Ronggeng who was still dancing.

He was getting closer to the Antab tree. The tree froze, while Vito was still hanging above it. Ronggeng danced beautifully, regardless of what was going on.