Misty Soil
Hysterical
Half-hearted Beben entered the forest. He only dared to step up to three meters from the border and then ran out. Seeing the two aides near the residents' house, Beben called them to order them to accompany him back into the forest.
“To shorten the time then we you yourself to the left lane while I was with him on the right track."
In the middle of the journey Beben forgot to tell the forest border that should not be entered by anyone. After the caretaker is gone and the sacred kris disappears, the haunted zone forest often eats koban.
“Duh, I'm really senile. Hopefully the baldy does not enter the forbidden territory” murmured he patted his head.
The place where the figure came from was the misty Lake. He returned again to that place, his face gloomy understanding it would never be able to escape the curse of the blood-soaked water. At midnight, the water turns to blood. The bones rose to the surface, the spirits of curious ghosts, the whimpering sounds of pain echoed very strongly. It's almost dusk, Murga asked Sandika to stay away from the lake.
Inside the large and heavy backpack, Sandika took out a small tent. He stands it near lush wild plants. The tent was covered with large leaves. There was no campfire or lighting, just a flashlight inside the tent. Sandika also surrounds the tent with salt. Given the snake that could come at any time, he had initially ignored the words of the first pigeon ever told about the salt that must be brought when entering the forest.
“Blogically this salt avoids or antidotes snakes and other reptile animals” Sandika murmured.
His stomach was rumbling, already two days of enduring hunger. He only sipped water as a thirst quench to this day he was forced to fill the stomach to invite Murga to eat the rest of a packet of bread with him.
“Sandika, you look very pale. Just finish this bread.”
“We ate together. Don't worry, I'm fine.”
“I haven't had time to thank you for the hair tie I wore. In this first or second life, you are the first to give it.”
“If you like it I will buy another beautiful hair tie for you.”
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On the other hand Rambe is still looking for Murga. Flying over a residential area, unbeknownst to him Misdi saw him while he was on the porch. The man went inside and closed the door telling Ika.
“Where is the ghost sir? I want him to give us back our baby! Hiks” says Ima.
“For years our child has not ma'am.She's the fiercest ghost in the foggy lake, if she sees mother it's the same as mother giving herself up for her to finish off. Wait here you want to report to post siskamling.”
Home adjacent to the post, the guards fell asleep with loud snoring not knowing of his presence. Misdi struck a powerful punch, when the two post guards woke up.
“What's up sir?”
“I thought there was a fire.”
“Pak Edi, sir Tedi, the figure of Telaga residents showed his form again.
“Astagfirullah! I want to go home first tell my son and wife!” said Edi.
“How about you sir, are you not coming home?”
“No sir, my house has been given an antidote to talisman.”
The figure of Rambe stopped at one of the residents' houses, he disguised himself as Mr. Tedi. After Ririn opened the door, she greeted her husband with a smile. Large stomach in the swab, not usually he rubbed the stomach circular movement to press the middle.
“Uh pain mas, why on strong press? Your child inside must be in pain.”
“This baby is time to come out, let's quickly go inside the room.”
“But our child's gestational age is seven months right in today. Signs I will give birth also have not felt” replied Ririn.
“Arggh! It hurts! Arghh!”
Her baby greedily ran out right before Ririn's eyes, the hysterical woman's cry she screamed as hard as she could. The neighbors came in to find her condition Tragic.
“Argghh!”
“Innalillahi wa innailaihi rojiun, bu Ririn”
“Tragic once bu Ririn!”
People watched the bodies and the baby disappear. Mr. Romi ran to the post to tell the news of his wife's death. The iru sgera man ran to see the wife who was stiffened. The baby disappears, the stomach contents break down and other organs also disappear. He cried regretfully not listening to Mr. Misdi's words earlier.
“I'm sorry Ririn, if I go home you'll still be alive.”
He opened his wife's funeral. Ustad Musta called on that day to pray together, especially sending do’a to her baby.
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The high-bodied adjutant walked a step into the border lane of the forbidden forest. His body that was usually always sweating turned coldly shivering. Swiping both palms of blowing then continue the steps. A woman in a red dress pulled a bun stitch through her long hair to the ground.
“Box bags here, help me take off my stuck dress” call her.
He forgot his task of walking towards the woman. The executioner crouched down releasing the end of the dress slightly torn off.
“Duh broke the dress. Mas! How are you!”
Gelagat seduces the embodiment of the figure of Rambe fraternizing reddish half of his chest. She accidentally took down that sexy red dress a little. The man horny touching cast naughty eyes.
“Don't here mas, near Telaga alone more silent” whispered.
“Basic man behaves devil! It's easy to get into my trap!” muttered Rambe.
They joined hands to sampaike on the edge of Telaga. Without the man realizing his feet were already at the end of the water.Rambe figure took off his shirt, he pushed the man into the water. Deeper down to the bottom of the foggy lake. The screams in the water did not sound to anyone. His body is like fresh food in the dining scramble by the residents in the bottom of the lake. The rest of the skull bone is embedded.
Meanwhile Beben and the accompanying aide returned to the forest entrance. They waited for the adjutant who took the left side road but did not return.
“Fast follow him, remember do not enter the forbidden border of the forest. Me and Mr. Warid are waiting for you in the car.”
“Ya my master will remember it.”
The path of death in Beben is only taken lightly. Right in front of the entrance, the figure of the woman in red was sitting in pain pressing on her left leg.
“Duh hurts. Please!”
“Mbak, this is a forbidden path. Why can't you be here?”
“Please me mas, I am lost.”
“Let's get out of this forbidden path mbak.”
“Don't mas, my house is near there. Is mas willing to deliver?”
