
La Ilaha Illallah, Lailaillallah! tahlil sentence continues to echo their footsteps when carrying keranda Mbah Kusno.
The journey to the cemetery was gripping, even though they passed through the village residents and the day was still bright.
No doors were open at the time and no residents passed by.
Their footsteps felt heavy while dusk soon arrived. Half an hour they wrestle with their inner selves, between fear and duty as a Muslim to perform fardu kifayah.
Their clothes were soaked with sweat pouring profusely, while holding the increasingly heavy load they still read tahlil.
Finally, after a long and exhausting struggle, they arrived also at the cemetery complex. Again the mystical feel in the cemetery complex because so lonely, there are only hundreds of tombstones that look neatly lined up facing the Qibla.
Mr. Arman led them to the dugout. Upon their arrival at the excavation pit, they lowered the coffin with the instructions of Mr. Arman.
"One, two, three!" be careful, just slow down."
The coffins are placed on the edge of the excavation.
"Let's bury him, Mr. Karim you and Mr. Karto into the hole. The five of us raised from above."
"Despite the fear, the two hansip inevitably had to execute orders, they also wanted to finish immediately in order to rest in peace."
While reading the prayer, Mr. Arman Agus, Bara, Indra and Rega lifted the body of the Mbah kusno and brought it into the burrow.
Luckily, nothing strange happened this time. After entering the burrow, do not forget Mr. Arman reminded to release the pocong rope.
When they opened the pocong rope, they were shocked, when they saw the change of the corpse Mbah Kusno. The corpse looked so old, so sepuh, his skin was wrinkled no more meat on the corpse with a hook mouth, his pale face added to the impression of horror to pump their hearts firmer.
Despite the panic and fear, they tried not to say much they thought at the time was to pray and continue to pray for the funeral process to be completed soon.
Thank God finally, the process of laying the body of Mbah Kusno in the pit was completed as well. They all immediately cover the meal with a pile of soil around the burrow.
None of them spoke at that time because in their hearts they continued to pray making the atmosphere of the grave feel gripping.
"It's done! Let's go home" said Mr. Arman.
Rega glanced at the time pointer when time showed five o'clock less than ten minutes.
They were all walking on foot because they felt all over their bodies that were so tired.
Just a few steps away from the tomb they suddenly felt a shock to the ground they were stepping on. The earth around them was shaking. The seven people just looked at each other while asking in their hearts "What happened."
The shock suddenly spread from their feet to the cemetery area Mbah Kusno. The land around the tomb was like walking from all directions to the burial ground of Mbah Kusno.
Reflexively they all turned towards the soil that was still wet without the sprinkling of flowers.
Kreak kreak.. sounded a strange sound from the grave hole Mbah Kusno, suddenly just ... Duar ..the land of the cemetery was like exploding to make the seven people fall face down because of the shock wave that occurred.
The seven people immediately turned their bodies around trying to see what exactly had happened.
Instantly they all deflected the ball when they saw the body of Mbak Kusno who they had just buried suddenly thrown as far as 5 meters from the area of his own grave.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim! Allah, Allahuakbar!' they all cried out in panic and fear, their knees trembling again.
"Sir Arman, what else should we do, what is this that the mortals say the earth does not accept?"ask Mr. Karim.
Mr. Arman got up and stood up and then walked over to Mbah Kusno's body.
Although still afraid, and panic struck their minds. However, they continued the funeral procession.
Their hearts beat fast, they quickly lifted up Mbah Kusno's body.
I don't know what happened, so that the excavation hole returned to its original shape, exactly like the body of Mbah Kusno before being inserted in the burrow.
Mr. Arman continued to recite the prayer, He raised his palms up while the six men raised their bodies and put them back in the burrow.
After the process was completed, they again closed the hole with piles of soil that were around the Mbah Kusno lava .
After it was believed that the body was safe in the burrow, they rushed out of the place, so that nothing terrible happened again.
However, only a few steps suddenly heard again the sound of the ground that seemed to move one point, namely to the tomb of Mbah Kusno.
The sound of explosions rang out again and this time the seven people could be on their guard until they did not fall on the ground again.
All were shocked, panicked, shocked and frightened to see Mbah Kusno's body thrown back from the pit to where it was thrown how many minutes ago
The seven people looked at each other with fear and anxiety, the situation at the cemetery was getting gripping, even more, where the sky has turned orange and the sun will soon sink leaving its throne and towards the place of the contest.
They all complained of being so tired of the strange and haunted things they went through during the burial of Mbah Kusno's body.
"Let's enter the body again, pray that this incident does not happen again said," Mr. Arman.
As long as their bodies felt crumbled dimly because they were tired, their energy had also been drained out. However, they also could not let Mbah Kusno's body lie just above the cemetery without being buried.
Mr. Arman, continuing to recite the prayer while the six men lifted up Mbah Kusno's body, they put the body that had been stretched stiff into the burrow as they had done before.
This time they continued to recite prayers and call for tahlil during the funeral process of Mbah Kusno's body.
Allahu akbar! Allahu akbar! I heard Adzan magrib echoing, making them all look towards the ceiling that already looked dark.
The increasingly gripping conditions make them powerless to complain and speak.
They hope this is the last time they bury the body of Mbah Kusno, with the remaining energy they hoe the burial ground and hoard the body of Mbah Kusno in his burrow.
The voice of Azan Magrib still continues to echo, sahur-swept in the cemetery area. After that they stepped out of Mbah Kusno's grave.
And thank God no longer heard the sound of earth movement and explosions in Mbah Kusno's grave.
The four young men and three grown men were walking with gawky footsteps.
Mr. Arman led the six men to a small river with clear water.
They rested for a while while washing their already dirty feet and hands.
The seven old men took a bath to clean up the soil attached to their bodies.
After that they go home and hope that strange events will not happen to them and the villagers again.
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