My In-laws

Chapter 6. I'm the Fallen

Since Lara came home, Najah's mother's house was unkempt, fishy, and unpleasant smell very piercing, only occasionally Fadli swept when she was not on duty. Fadil can not be expected, the house is just like a bird's nest for him, go home for a while, the rest went outside.

The '90s-style mansion is dark and creepy, plus lush bonsai in the terrace, making the terrible vibes even more pronounced. In addition, some often see the appearance of a long-haired woman in white, sitting on the porch or being around the yard.

"I haven't been looking for a victim for a month, my body is feeling sick and weak, I have to find my prey tonight!" mother Najah said in her heart.

The night was still long, for some reason it felt so long that day. Mother Najah thirsty, unusual thirsty, her throat dry like strangled. He had not hunted for a long time, so he felt a terrible thirst, while in his village there was no one to give birth. If it only sucks dar*h menstruating women, it has no effect on him, because he needs extra intake and must suck dar*h pregnant women, organs in their tub*h, because he needs extra intake and has to suck dar*h pregnant women, organs in their tub*h, or a newborn baby.

"Hmmmppppttttt this scented smell where is it about? The smell was very pungent, definitely not far from this village! I have to get it tonight!" said Mother Najah while swallowing her saliva impatiently want to taste the soft food.

The day began to change with night, drizzle down wet the beautiful village. The atmosphere began to cool, people prefer to sit in the stalls while sipping warm tea and light snacks available there, the aroma of fried bananas is very delicious smelled by Mama Hanum, he went to buy it.

"Lara, Mama to the stall first, son!?" mama Hanum said as she closed the door.

"Don't be long ma!" answer Lara.

At the age of the womb has stepped on the seventh month, two months more she will give birth, she chose to give birth at the home of her own parents.

The wind blows cold into Lara's room, it turns out the window of her room forgot to close, ordinary windows without iron or glass barriers. Lara doesn't care, she thinks it's still not too late.

"Later to close the window, not too late too, the air outside is very cool!" lara said in her heart.

Syuuuuurrrr, the wind was strong, the room window was open closed, Lara was surprised, she felt that something was wrong outside the already dark. Beside his room were many banana trees that were densely leafy, increasingly making the atmosphere pitch black.

Krikkkk krikkk kriiiiikkkkk, the voice of a shrill grasshopper, Palasite grasshopper is not an ordinary grasshopper, Lara's body shakes, creeps, she feels bad air is nearby, her body is stiff can not move, her body can not move, accidentally his eyes stared at the window, he saw two hands holding the window to get into the house. The sound of the hand was more terrible, his long nails seemed to claw at the walls of the board of Lara's house, the longer the sound of the claw was getting louder.

"Hmmmm, haruuum, what a smell!" said creature outside the window full of napsu.

Lara was trembling, wanting to scream but her mouth was silenced.

"Maybe it's time I lay in this woman's body!" muttered creatures out there.

"You who? Don't bother me, I don't have any business with you!" Lara screamed in fear.

"I had to, I had no other choice!" said creature outside.

Lara was sure it was Palasit, but she did not know who the owner was, she could not scream because she was silent. His eyes kept watching the window, the curtain of the window cover that was only half of the window moving. Lara felt herself in the spirit of the creature outside.

"Ma. maaa.. maaaa!" Lara tried to shout to Mama Hanum, but was powerless, as if there was no power.

While he was tense, the window curtain opened and opened and opened a creature's head with a creepy form, his teeth fanged, his eyes were large covered in nan*h and dar*h as if it would be released from his shell, long black hair looks tangled, from the neck to the bottom visible per*t contents of the creature. That thing without a body and legs, I'm the one I love.

"Maaaaa there is a k.k.k.kuyaaang maaaa!" Lara screamed, her mother's cousin running from the house next door to Lara's room.

Bi Ratih's footsteps rang out towards Lara's room, he rushed over to his nephew who was in danger. The Kuyang who had been aiming for Lara disappeared instantly when Bi Ratih came.

"Lara, are you okay, son?" bi Ratih asked worriedly while stroking Lara's hair and face.

"Bie..Bi. biii his head... !" said Lara stammered almost unconscious.

"Udah Lara, don't be afraid, aunt is here! Your mom will come!" Bi Ratih calmed the still shocked Lara.

Lara's eyes did not blink, she was still staring at the window with a frightened face, Lara was in a deep shock, because he had never seen such a figure before despite almost half a year of living with my mother-in-law.

"Where is Hanum, so long time no come!?" Bi Ratih was restless waiting for Hanum to come.

Lara trembled in fear, her eyes wide still in shock. The front door opened, Mama Hanum ran into the room hearing the neighbors outside because Lara screamed.

"Lara, Lara.. Are you okay, son?" Mama Hanum panicked to see Lara who was still in shock.

"Dragon Lara, I'm taking some water to the kitchen!" said Bi Ratih Mama Hanum's eldest brother.

"All right! Son, Istighfar son, call me son!!!" said Mama Hanum.

"Yes, Mamaaa... !!" Lara was crying in fear.

"Dear, Mama won't leave you alone!" Mama Hanum hugged the frightened Lara.

Bi Ratih entered the kitchen to fetch water for Lara. Ckckckck sssshhh ckckckck, a strange sound was heard under the kitchen floor, their house made of wood that was supported on sticks of teak or ulin, he said, so that every house has under the house and in the kitchen there is household waste, a comberan. The strange sound was heard in the comban, Bi Ratih was surprised not to play to see the black figure, the head and hair tangled with the entrails were enjoying the kot*ran comberan.

"Go, don't disturb the people in this house! Go!" Bi Ratih rushed to pick up the onions and threw them right downstairs in the kitchen.

The voice of the creature under the kitchen floor heard a grunt looking angry, he rushed and disappeared in the dark of the night. Bi Ratih rushed to Lara's room.

"Hanum, you'd better tie your house with a ribbon, burn orange leaves and yell every night so that the kuyang doesn't dare to disturb, and don't forget to put Yasin's book, single onion and her friends under Lara's pillow!" bi Ratih's advice to Mama Hanum.

"I just put Yasin's book near Lara's pillow!" Mama Hanum felt safe, so ignored the customs and customs of the citizens.

"Don't forget, this is very dangerous, last month it happened in the village next door, palasites stay in the body of the pregnant woman to death! This can't be underestimated!" bi Ratih reminded.

"Yes I just remembered, you take care of Lara, I used to buy onions, it seems there is no single onion in the kitchen! All the nyari jeriangau and orange leaves in Bi Ratna!" mama Hanum said.

"Call some neighbors to our nemenin, I don't dare to take care of Lara alone. Ithat one comes around like it just now under the kitchen floor!" bi Ratih said shuddering in horror.

"Yes, sister, I called Maya and Fatimah here!" Mama Hanum left accompanied by a nod of Bi Ratih.

Lara's biological father was not at home at that time, he went to study in a neighboring village, just returned home at ten or eleven nights, the severity of the difficult news, because in the past there was no cell phone.

Maya and Fatimah come to Lara's house to accompany them, Lara is taken to the middle room, to be safer than in her room. The other neighbors came to calm Lara while reading Yasin just in case I dare not come.

"Maya, you take care of Lara huh!? I want to light a bonfire to burn orange leaves and yell in the front and back!"

"Yes Bi Ratih, Fatimah and I are not going anywhere!" said Maya.

"Then tie around the house with a ribbon!" said neighbor.

"Yes later, again bought by Hanum!" reply Bi Ratih.

"Buruan, bi! Before I can get in the house!" the neighbors were worried because I could just go straight into Lara's body like most.

"Yes yes, I made a bonfire first!" bi Ratih said in a hurry.

Mama Hanum returned with groceries to drive the kuyang away, Bi Ratih hurriedly took the rope and rushed out of the house to tie around the house.

"Rahmat, please take care of the bonfire! Do not let it go out, later coffee, cigarettes and snacks for friends keep the fire!" said Bi Ratih to a young man named Rahmat who sat on a bamboo bench in front of the house.

"Ready Bi, I'll call my friends, we stay here until morning!" say Grace is happy to get free tasks and food.

"It's great that you're willing to be here with your friends!" bi Ratih smiled happily.

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"Unfortunately, the people next door know our weaknesses!" said Bunda Najah annoyed.

It turns out that Najah's mother is stalking Lara, circumstances make her forced to prey on her own daughter-in-law and future grandchildren.

"After all, he's my flesh and blood, but I can't befriend you!" said the figure of the head without the body floating in the air.

The Kuyang moved away from the village where Lara lived, he traveled to other villages looking for prey.

"Bang, there's a bang!" shouted a young man in a postkamling.

"Where is it?!" Another young man.

"That just darted the banger's pace, her stomach's on bang!" answer the young man.

"When he shows up again, you should be naked, let me that fall!" friend said.

"How much do you give me?!" challenge the young man.

"One slop of cigarettes" replied his friend of origin.

"I'm jabanin, but serious? That's a slop of cigarettes!" said the young man chuckled.

"Let's prove it!" replied friend.

The roaring sound like a strong wind was heard around the postkamling, the mine was not far from it, he was targeting an old house with its residents who were sick hard, but the house was visited by many neighbors, he said, because the sick get worse. Kuyang besides preying on menstruation or people giving birth and disturbing pregnant women, he also likes to occupy the body of people who are seriously ill or chronically.

"You heard that ringing sound, right?!" ask the young man in poskamling.

"It sounds so close!" said another young man.

"More playing chess first, bang! I'll hunt that damn thing!" another young man.

"But this is so exciting, Gus! If I win, I get one cigarette! We can have a cigarette party!" said chiming.

"Well, what do you want?" ask again.

"I am a freelancer*********yak! Let me pass through I live off my jeans!" the young man replied silly.

"Hahaha are you okay, Wan? Very dirty" said Agus laughed out loud.

"No papa once in a while slovenly after a slop of cigarettes!" reply Iwan laughed followed by another young man.

Iwan really did that silly thing, he went behind the post to remove ****************, then put his jeans back on, then put on his jeans back on, after that he took off his shirt and put it on his shoulder. Iwan again joined the other youths.

Late at night, people who swipe the sick one by one began to go home each. Suddenly there was a sound like the flapping of wings on a durian tree near the hospital, I was ready for action.

"Wan, that strange voice appeared again!" agus whispered to Wawan.

"You and the others keep watch behind me, I'll take off these jeans when I'm the one who's off guard! And you guys get ready to scatter bran under me that one, let him fall can't fight!"

"But Wan, I think this one is so amazing! He was muttering on the roof of Grandma Rukayah's house!" adit.

"This is a challenge for us!" iwan.

"Come on Wan, you have to be brave, one cigarette slop awaits you!" said Rudi who challenged Iwan to conquer kuyang.

"I'll prove it, Rud!" reply Iwan bravely.

Iwan came forward carrying the stomach of the fish he took in the trash to arouse my olfactory which was focusing on the house of Rukayah's grandmother. Sure enough, the kuyang was flying low in the tail of Iwan who was carrying plastic filled with fish stomachs.

Iwan's noise was heard with his laughter giggling exactly as he followed Iwan, Iwan's friends peeking at them from behind. Iwan tried to trap the meyang, but the me who realized he was being played by the young man, he spat at Iwan, his saliva fell right on Iwan's shoulder, immediately smelling a foul odor that was very stinging. Iwan almost vomited.

"My damned one! Face me if you dare!" Challenge Iwan.

"Hihihihihiiihihiihi!" I that giggles like a horse neighs.

"He was laughing!" said Iwan annoyed.

"Sssshhhhhhhhhhh!" Kuyang hissed holding his nose wanted to eat the chicken stomachs Iwan brought.

Kuyang flew around Iwan, my flaming entrails scattered and smelled foul. Iwan was about to vomit smelling the unpleasant aroma, he was looking for the right time to take off his jeans, he waited for the kuyang approached the plastic containing the stomachs of the fish he carried.

That Kuyang really could not resist the naps to devour the stomachs of the fish, he did not care what the young man would do to him.

Seeeeeeeeettt the kuyang bit off the plastic bag Iwan was carrying, and Iwan hurriedly took off his jeans while dancing in front of the kuyang, but the kuyang was surprised, he lost control and fell to the ground, coinciding with the fall of the kuyang, Iwan's friends came pelting the bran towards meyang, until the kuyang really can not move.

"Yeeeeey made it, I'm engaged! One slop of cigarettes will be mine!" said Iwan cheering happily.

The Adhan of Fajr reverberated in Surau not far from where they were, and I groaned in pain.

"Take me home!" said weak elbow.

"But have to promise not to disturb the villagers?!" snapped Rudi.

"All right, I promise, but don't spread my disgrace!" said kuyang memelas.

"Buddy grandma, buddy! Older people should stop practicing!" ejek Agus was upset.

"Please get me home before noon!" the man whimpered, his eyes in and out withstanding the pain.

The four young men could not bear, all unable to smell the stench and fishy the kuyang, the four of them decided to drive me home. Kuyang can not fly because his magic does not function after falling earlier, he resigned in the hands of the four young people.

Luckily the young man was kind enough to drive him home, one of them brought my head which was covered with banana leaves.

"Just get me in front of my porch!" said Kuyang.

Before the day began to light, the four young men from the next village had delivered the kuyang in front of his house.

The Kuyang was the mother of Najah who failed to act last night, how fateful she was that night. Failed to prey on Lara and her sick grandmother Rukayah.najah's mother approached her body which was kept behind the door of the room, her head and entrails reunited with the body that from last night stood stiff behind the door.

Starting at noon, Najah's mother looked weak and helpless, she was urinating in her room.

"My stok of temb*ni still seems to be in the shackles!" muttered mother Najah lirih, he stumbled towards the kitchen room looking for the doorway in question.