Misty Soil

Misty Soil
Rambe's Instructions



Hold a luxury party of three days and three nights in a festive performance at the residence of Paijo's house. After interviewing Ika as a second wife, the man seemed to collect his wife by marrying another young woman named Via.


Blue curtain tent fluttering in ornamental fresh flowers deliberately ordered from the city. Fresh dinner food is filled with a variety of fruits. Not only that, many kinds of juices and cakes are served in every corner of the table.


Mera and Meri screamed in tears because the father married again. They must have a stepmother and be separated from Ika. The two daughters still do not want to part with their real mothers. They stopped the crying running to hug Ika who was preparing to get into the car.


“Mother, we don't want to part from mother! Hiks, hiks.”


“You have to stay there. Your father must send you to school until your ideals are achieved. On the other hand, you should take care of your father and take care of his health” Ika said.


He looked up and realized all the gaps he had on him. Considering Via is more beautiful and can be happy Paijo. Neighbor whispers that her husband was wearing a wedding at tepis because it had passed many years of marriage none of his children were made into a tumbal.


“My husband is very good, he meets all my needs. There is no tumbala or pesugihan, I have to mengikhlaskan because Via is the woman of choice” in Ika.


Although it was hard to let go of her two daughters, she could not stay one roof with her husband's young wife. They chose to give up from the house. Musical accompaniment sounded in his ears, he held a cry between the warm feeling of hugging his two children.


“One day, mom will pick you up. Call mom if something happens” said Ika.


A man who is already in love sees another woman who is more seductive is reluctant to care about the fate of his son and wife. He had a happy good time on the lap holding tightly to his hand and smiling happily.


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The figure of the queen kanjeng behind the original form of Rambe, the woman has been fasting devouring the flesh blood of the workers who are chosen as a tumbal. Not in the following year, Via's pregnancy would raise the yellow flag in front of Paijo's house.


They have not realized if the baby will be the next victim. Paijo again held a festive party as the pregnancy of the young wife he loved so much.


“Paijo is the richest conglomerate man in this village, look at it in one night all party supplies are done” whispered the citizens.


Before the party began, the night before, Via had a nightmare that plagued his mind. He woke up in the dark atmosphere of the room, a ghostly figure in red clothes grinning long crisp teeth flying down his stomach.


When she opened her eyes, the baby disappeared inside her stomach. He screamed for help but inside the mansion there seemed to be no one even the workers. From behind the wall, the figure of a child crying for help appeared.


“Argghh!”


Dreaming in another realm, realizing that they are still in another realm and then opening their eyes again. Via repeatedly drowned until he could not distinguish himself still in the sleep or real nature.


“Build non”


“Mbok, where am I? Am I still dreaming?” via's eyeballs widened and then held onto his stomach.


“The lady seems to be having a bad dream.”


“Did Mr Paijo already go to work mbok?”


“Big master just left an hour ago non. He ordered to go home late at night because there was a meeting outside the city of non.”


“I almost forgot one of the requirements with the snake queen” muttered Paijo.


In the ongoing meeting, he asked for permission to leave so that all the staff present looked towards him. One of the staff ran up to him, at this important meeting the man held Paijo to leave the meeting just like that.


“This meeting is about cooperation between five well-known companies, if you miss it then the father's company will be removed and become the list of the lowest company level.”


“I'm in a hurry. I beg you to resign sir, whatever other important thing, let my secretary take care of it.”


Paijo drove the car very fast. He left his body guards and secretaries behind. Cross riders almost had an accident, Paijo's pursuit with police patrols was inevitable.


“The queen's mother, help me to be free and immediately to the secret room” said Paijo repeatedly.


Rambe listened to his exclamation, he grinned laughingly at the perverted human who was over-confident in all his tricks.


“Basically you are a weak man and full of lies!” rambe exclaimed to highlight the eyes of the devil from the top of the giant rock hill.


Rambe scattered thousands of bats blocking the police car. Paijo finally escaped until he went home and ran into his secret room.


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In the nature of sleeping Via


This was the umpteenth dream after closing her eyes, she saw the figure of a little girl playing with two other girls. Their faces were pale, each holding a puppet in his hand. The white clothes they were wearing were drenched in blood, when one of them turned to look at Via rah. He cried tears of blood on the other side.


The familiar place is located on the top floor. Via opened his eyes and walked up the stairs to a black door.


From under the door, the room seemed to have been occupied by someone inside. A bright light was visible until it came out. A shadow of a walking person and a strange sound were heard as he stuck his ear on the door.


“Like the sound of Paijo” mas murmured.


“Non, why non here?” ask the mbok.


“Mbok, who occupies the room mbok?”


“Inside there is no one non. Here a lot of dust and dirt because it is rarely cleaned, later non and non flu baby.”


The old workers pretended not to see Paijo already inside. He knew the master was using the secret chamber and all the strange things about the unnatural deaths of the workers.


Via returned to her room, her mind still motionless, searching for any secrets that her husband had hidden. He was certain of all the dreams that were like clues that he had to see. Via unloading the contents of the wardrobe and all the vaults belonging to Paijo. But he found no clues. Until suddenly there was a voice scream of a little child coming from under his bed.


“Arhhhh, arghh!”