Misty Soil

Disturbances

...I will always look at you with hateful eyes. All I'll kill if I cast a shadow of falsehood. Remember one thing, my apparition will be the scourge of fear in the nightmares and the lives you live. I lurk in the misty Lake with despair, vengeance and tears....

...--rambe—...

The four students went around looking at the history in the village. Mr. Babat introduced various places, the location of forest lines that should not be passed and foggy Lake that should only be visited in the morning and afternoon. They carry books, stationery and cameras as documentation material. It should help residents today to find the missing child, but the Mbah said to wait for the news.

History of foggy village.

People still believe that there are spirits that are subtle. At night, as usual they prepare a burnt in front of the house, occasionally they sow salt and some even hang talismans in front of the entrance and the fence in the yard. They passed by houses of residents looking at the former burnt-out with question mark-filled views.

“I want to say that this is the act of sirik” whispered Beben.

“Jaga your greeting!” said Gama.

Sandika stopped following the shadow of the woman towards one of the empty houses. His other friends were unaware that he was separated from them. As the door of the empty house opened, the wind scroll slammed back shut the door.

Gumantong's ghost is curious about the human figure that makes Rambe full of wrath, he bothers Sandika to play a small trick hoping that the man falls into his trap. The shroud of the black screen turned white. Sandika was fooled to see that figure who had helped her in the forest.

“Sandika!” call a foreign voice.

She turns away looking for her horde of friends, Sandika follows her stop seeing apparitions are highlighting her horrible eyes. He said Istighfar in his heart, all the fur of meudah goosebumps then the man ran to remember the location last time separated with his friends. After successfully finding them, he set his breath then crouched down rubbing his face.

“San, where are you from? Very pale you” said Arya.

“I only see the house in that part. Let's continue the journey” replied Sandika.

Continuing his observation towards the forest, Mr. Babat warned them three times so that they would not go out of the forbidden line. The road route to Telaga misty enter on the right lane which requires them if there starting from the morning. Gama felt like he was called upon when he saw the left side of the pathway, a female figure very similar to Siti spreading a sweet smile at him.

“Gam! What the hell are you looking at?” ask Beben.

“There are really beautiful girls!”

“Loh said love died with Siti, look beautiful girl instantly forgot!”chirp Beben patted his shoulder.

“Where are people living in this forest, maybe you saw it wrong!” arya chimed in.

“Kids, It has entered the twilight time, we must immediately go home” said Mr. Babat.

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Mbah Fatma has prepared dinner, a woman who is still diligent in taking care of all the needs of the house without being helped by the workers in the least. He never complained, the Mbah arranged the simple dish in such an interesting way. Food that is based on banana leaves, in the field of fresh fish, fresh fish and fragrant rice that has just been lifted from keroncong. The aroma of the cuisine made them impatient to eat it.

Before eating together, they waited for Mbah Baron and Herman who were still talking. After a while, it appears that the mbah helped Herman walk between them, Sandika immediately stood up to help slowly prepare a drink so that Herman did not move too much.

“It's been much better, I've even been able to walk and enjoy the food freely back. Thank you I said to Mbah and you all” replied Herman smiling.

“Thank God, let's eat. Bismilbornohmanirohim” says mbah Baron.

In the moonlit night, Sandika played the sound of harmonica music to fill the void of her soul that began to appear indecisive. He misses his parents who are gone, after gathering and meeting the monk. It was as if he felt the warmth of a new family that loved him and his friends so much. Murga came to hear the beautiful strings of his favorite that he always waited for from the man.

Suddenly the sound of claps enlivened the call of the citizens out to the post siskamling. Sandika and her friends ran there to see Gemi had been found. The boy's face looked pale, his lips peeled off and his whole body was soaked. Gemi came back intact without lacking any one.

“Where was the boy found sir?” ask Beben.

“We heard the sound of crying while looking for you to burn in the forest” said two residents.

“Alhamdulillah, my son congratulations!” say it while crying.

The herd of men returned to the house walking slowly while breathing the rustic air that still felt fresh at night. But still their view is inseparable to see the activities of residents in front of their pages who are like doing something.

Behind the other realms, the two serious talks drew each other a human child. Rambe accidentally kidnaps her to give the residents not to forget the bloody incident in the Misty Lake. It was as if the place was forgotten even the culture of offerings disappeared in exchange for talismans and subtle spirit repellent objects.

Gumatong did not take part in the dispute, he was a second brother figure who was just waiting for the outcome who won. He likes to take advantage of the situation, now Gumatong keeps the name Sandika heard the debate on both.

“Have you ignored the skull bone in there?” tanya Rambe was high-pitched.

“But brother, you must not separate the child from his mother. Have pity on him, he is just a little boy” Murga said.

“You are weak! Overconfidence in the humans who have killed you!” snapped Rambe.

“Back the kid brother!”

Murga did not care about Rambe who was ready to breathe the pure air of the human child. He took it forcibly bringing it to the surface of the water. Right in the misty lake, the boy cried screaming in fear.

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Dream Sandika

Running inside the forest, there were three chasing figures letting out strange sounds of ear-splitting. A monstrous-faced figure flying one of them let out a canine tooth pulling his body to a slam. Sandika kept trying to get up, she hid among the fallen tree trunks. Another ghostly figure that followed grinned pulled his legs flying until his body was injured by branches and tree branches.

“Argghh!” his screams.

The seeds of his eyeballs were detached at the pull of another figure, the two monstrous creatures stuck fang teeth on his neck. His shout woke up his friends, he uttered an istighfar then rubbed his face. The pain in a dream is felt in his consciousness. Sandika held her neck so sore and stiff.