Misty Soil

Black is more rampant

“Mera, what are you doing? We can't kill Via's stepmother, you want to be in jail?”

Meri snatched a bottle of rat liquid from his brother's hand. Mera's angry face did not accept taking back the bottle and ran down the stairs.

“Mera wait! Don't Mera!” call Meri.

When the two stopped in front of the door of his father's room, from inside came the sound of Via's cry. Mera prevents Meri who will intend to help her. She shut her mouth Meri peeked to see her scared stepmother Via held her stomach.

“Please!” his screams.

“Meri! Don't you help him! the woman took the father from the mother. Let's just leave him!” mera whispered pulled him away.

In a private room, as on a beautiful night ago that felt Paijo snatched the warmth of the figure of the snake queen scam Rambe who transformed very beautiful beauty. Without him knowing, the pure air slowly snatched until the body of Paijo skinny skin keris blackened. The eyes are curved, the veins in the eyes bulge and the body feels cold.

“Do you like it Paijo?” whispered ghost Rambe.

“Yes! Ahahahah! Thank you my queen.”

His sense of hearing was covered with Rambe so that he did not hear the sound of Via's cry. And so did the workers who passed by. Via dragging his limp body, he came down the stairs with a hoarse voice asking for help. The waiter who saw helped the woman.

“Mrs Via!”

The workers panicked, they took the woman to the room and called the mbok as the elder worker's caretaker in the house. The driver picked up the Paijo family's personal doctor, changed Via's clothes and ordered other workers to park Paijo's car into the garage.

“Mbok, if this car is already on the page means the big master has returned home. But why haven't I seen mister?” ask one of the house guards.

“Not your business! quickly enter that car.”

After awakening, Via saw beside him there was the mbok. He asked permission to return to his room. Via was still curious to hear Paijo's voice upstairs. He exited the room in the lyrics of the mbok who was trailing until it was right in front of the black door.

“Mas Paijo!” call Via.

“Mas! You're inside right?”

Via hastened the pace of picking up a box of keys inside the safe. He tried one key at a time until an hour passed by and the door opened showing Paijo without a thread sleeping with a large snake on the bed covered in red.

“Mas Paijo!” his screams.

The huge snake melata pecked at Via's stomach, he wrapped around his body until his pulse stopped. Paijo screamed, begging the snake queen to release him. Paijo put on a shirt and took Via out.

“Master, forgive the mbok who can't stop the big madam" said the mbok who approached from behind the door.

“Have it, sooner or later he must have known it. Quickly lock the door, hold the key and have the driver prepare the car.”

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Sandika and Beben were shocked to hear the news of the death of Mr. Babat. Siskamling post quiet, only a few people who stand guard there. Seeing the arrival of Sandika and the others, they welcomed smiles and shook hands. Sandika was polite kissing the back of not the residents who are older than her.

“If you don't mind, we offer rice fields and plantations in exchange for being a livable home” said one resident.

“Not only that sir, I hope surau is not replaced with a mosque. That is, the mosque remains in the village and surau also remains.”

There are many other requests from the people that they make. Sandika nodded her head, she accommodated all the statements and asked Lana's secretary to take note of them. After the meeting ended, Sandika and others spent the night at the house of Mr. Kadi and Ima.

A house whose contents never change before and after they leave. Nostalgia sits facing the window waiting for the glow of fireflies at night. An old story still remains a mystery. He has not forgotten the tragic passing of Gama, Arya and Herman.

Recalling Gama's ridiculous behavior, Herman's pain is punctured by Bondan and Arya's loss without a trace. The most touching thing in his heart will be the departure of the mbah Baron and Mbah Fatma who consider them like their own grandchildren.

“Everything is gone but the marks cannot be lost and the feeling cannot change. Likewise, I always look at you Murga” muttered Sandika.

“Dueerr!”

Beben did not manage to surprise her, instead he who was surprised saw a figure flying by the window.

“San! Quickly close the window!” said Beben in a trembling tone.

“Astaghfirullah al’adzim.”

“I don't think this village never stops from the subtle creatures that sway. Maybe our friends have become ghosts too! Arggghh!”

“Astaghfirullah Ben, instead of praying for them even talk no-no.”

“Sorry! Oh yes, I remember our time of scientific practice here, your romance drama with the long-haired ghost. San, you have to forget it for your own safety.”

In one third of the night, he begged Khalik for forgiveness for his decision to lay a heart on another creature. She knows there is a terrible figure behind the beautiful face of Murga's ghost, but Sandika can't ignore that she really fell for the ghost who always helped her.

Many of the deceitful deceptions of Satan mislead, the worries of himself after that night like a human figure who defies the will of divine destiny.

The wind slammed the window open and closed with the sound of a wolf.

Sandika beristighfar sighed shutting the door with a bismillah speech. He heard the breeze blowing the atmosphere on the giant rocks, Sandika grabbed the flashlight that was in Beben's hands. The man sleeping the chicken glanced narrowly at Sandika's movements.

“No one follows me” he told his guards.

When he was no longer seen, Beben woke Kadi to tell Sandika near the ghost of the inhabitants of Telaga. The two ran after Sandika, the man was forcefully pulled when his feet had already entered the forbidden area of the forest border.

“Sandika! You want to die? This is a region that humans cannot cross. Hasn't it been a lesson in the past for us?”

“Nak Sandika, I suggest we go back home.”

Sandika did not answer the words of the two. All the way home, he looked back at the figure of Murga in red clothes staring at him.

“As in the past, I was fooled a second time. You're not Murga” inner Sandika.