Kuntilanak's girlfriend
Cursed Painting
Jun was alone in his bedroom. He turned off betamax from the tube television channel on his study desk. “Bosen also. Where there is no more.”
Shelly suddenly came to open the door, her face looking up and grinning. “Lo if bosen gapa-pa again play to my house temen.”
“Mbak really cepet dapet?” Jun was confused in his study chair.
“So mbak tuh gini Jun. Ma'am accidentally met the guy in the magazine. It just so happens that he lives not far from here.”
“Kalo so tomorrow all with Jun aja.”
“Beres, but you want to help me?”
“Surely there will be!”
“Mbak want you to find a public phone here.”
“Emang dating is as important as that huh?”
“Kok lo rest really! I don't want to date anymore. There's something I'm taking to play the theater to the building komidi.”
“For-you yes if it's already payday.”
“Iya!” Shelly went to hold her back.
They were sitting in the family room. Faintly Bi Iyem went in and put things into the glass cabinet. Shelly and Jun hide beside the big urn. “Udah malem, Bu Bondan told me to make Mas Jun Mastiin with Sister Shelly? They are sleeping yet?”
“Ah iyem up!”
Shelly popped into the middle of a dark room that was only bright with a dim candlestick. Jun followed behind his sister's body. “Now you grab the key in my room drawer.”
“Gue wait in car yes!”
Jun sneaks through Shelly's bedroom window, which her brother accidentally opens. Jun opened the drawer and did not find the spare key. He opened the closet and found nothing. “Where is the key.” Jun paced back and forth bending both of his hands.
Jun finds an old painting wrapped in red velvet over his sister's bedroom closet.
“Who knows the key is there!”
Jun pushed the chair and his feet up the chair until the painting in the velvet cloth was taken away.
“It looks good painting! It's wrong if I open.” Jun took off the cloth parcel that protected the ancient painting. Jun coughed, he gaped at a painting that appeared to be a woman his age. Jun doubted and wanted to return the painting again. But he instead chose to put the frame of the painting to the wall, without him noticing, his heart began to beat admiring how good the painting was.
It seems that the girl in the painting is not purely Indonesian, but peranakan or of European descent. The woman in the painting smiled, her dress was a short-sleeved corset dress but with a subordinate bulging dress. Perhaps if the woman was still alive, perhaps no one could match her beauty.
Jun is busy admiring the painting until he forgets his own sister Shelly. “I forgot again! Where the hell is the key!” Jun flicked the window curtain in front of his brother's study table. “This is it!” Jun picked up the spare key on the window edge of his brother's room.
Without realizing it, the moon was shining so brightly. Jun had no time to close the window curtain back, the painting that was originally silent, without him knowing it emitted smoke and light. Jun looked back, he jumped in shock and sat up on Shelly's bed. The painting exploded. The painting was empty without the female figure that had just been inside the frame. Jun coughed again due to the smoke that had just disappeared from the painting.
His eyes gaped big, not far from him stood the woman in the ancient dress and smiled in the moonlight. The woman walked closer to him. “Do not fear young people. You freed me from that painting. Now mention your request. I'm willing to always help you.”
Jun was unable to say anything. He screamed and left Shelly's bedroom. Shelly who was waiting was so angry at him. “Kok lo very long anyway! Look at it at one o'clock. We can look at papa, mama. Moreover many criminals!”
“Hus! Elo also ngajak me out at this hour.”
They drove the car into the housing they had just passed in the afternoon, the scene was so quiet with moonlight, Jun himself thought of the woman who appeared like in the magic lamp just now. “Lo don't go yes! I'll be a minute.” Shelly's out closing the car back.
“Iya bauble!” Jun looked around the cold and desolate housing. He felt his body cold, when it was in the fog on the street housing women appeared in the painting just now. Jun did not realize the woman was staring at him now. “After all?”
Jun glanced beside his shoulder. The woman laughed at him. “You! I don't know who you are! Back to painting there.”
“You have freed me. I have to thank you.”
“OK! So what can you give me?”
“Anything as long as it does not defy God's will.”
“Kalo as soon as I want to drink coca cola now!” Jun girang rubbed his own hands.
“That's a small affair for the boss! I can go to one store directly. Look forward to ya!”
The woman laughed happily. He conjured his bare hands and popped a bottle of coca cola. “Please drink Tuanku.”
“Wah you are great! I need to walk to self-service.”
“What place is Mr?”
“Swalayan is a place to shop our needs. We can buy anything there. As long as there is money.”
“I think Self-service is boss.”'s house
“You ngaco aja.”
Shelly had returned from the wartel and looked at Jun in astonishment. “Lo get drinks from where?”
“This was just an mba support seller. So Jun buy aja.”
“Kok is weird? Usually this hour is already bada tuh!”
They got back in the car. The woman had sat there, she drank the glass bottle Jun had just drunk. “Seger really feels Sir!”
“Hush! Don't abisin!”
Shelly stared at the confusion from the front rearview mirror. “Ih lo why the hell talk yourself!”
“No, Jun is again a theatrical exercise aja.”
On the way to his house a flat car tire suddenly. Shelly growled towards the front hood. “Jun lo down dong, my time doang really car.”
“Iya-iya! Lo patient dong!”
“Not the machine is broken Sir. But his car tires got spiked.”
“Oh is it?”
“How the hell are you guys I didn't talk to either!” Shelly looked at him.
“Iya means maybe the car tire kempes so mbak. Try to see deh.”
Shelly obeyed her sister's orders and sure enough her car was leaking. “Now help me push ya. Two o'clock there can be a workshop open!”
“OK deh up!”
The now-free painting woman helps Jun, the woman returns the shape of the leaking tire to be as intact as before.
“It looks like it hasn't leaked yet!”
“Times anyway?” Shelly looked back into the flat tire position. “Wah you were great Jun!”
Without them knowing appeared a delinquent motor that confronted the car in a deserted housing. “Down you!”
“Owny June we might have to break through!”
“Quiet mbak. No Jun must be all in order!” Jun came out challenging the thug. “What do you want?”
“Heh boy! Hand over this car or you guys I give you!”
“How dare to fight small children.”
The thug jumps down the bike and attacks, without him knowing the bodies of the two bounce to the ground and Jun is fine. “She makes science contact, we fight make feeling!”
One by one, but their blows missed and were thrown on the power pole and the house of a citizen.
“Gue did not expect you to be a very martial arts champion. Ajarin dong!”
“Quiet aja. That's a small problem.”
