Mystery of the Remote Village

MDT(2) Oddity Mbok Rara

The heat of the afternoon sun is very blinding, many residents use this light to dry the grains that have been harvested in the fields.But not with bude Ningsih, mature brown-skinned women, but not with bude Ningsih, furry eyes and a few wrinkles on the face were cool to keep silent in the hut.

Bude Ningsih was sitting on a bamboo chair, he was sharpening a knife on a stone, "Dear knife, give me luck today!"he muttered while swiping the knife on the stone.

Her hands trembled slightly, her face full of regret.His head could not stop thinking about that creepy mass, she missed her husband Tito so much.

"Tock..Geck...Geck.."

The sound of knocking on the door made Bude Ningsih a little surprised and stopped his activity, "Bude, open the door!"

the voice was a little heavy and hoarse, he knew it was Hersa his favorite pounding.

Bude Ningsih kept the knife in an urn next to the water storage area, then opened the door for his bangsan.Tampak Hersa has come, white clothes and black trousers have been dirty exposed to splashes of mud water.

"Capek bude, can I have some warm tea?"he complained while wiping the sweat that poured on his forehead and then remove the caping or cone-shaped hat to relieve the heat

"Had..have you sweated like this for some warm tea?"protest her bud with a small smile on the corner of her lips.

"Hersa again wants to drink warm tea, bude."

"Make it up." - whinek Hersa

Bude Ningsih nodded in agreement, then entered followed by Hersa."You get water first at the well! the water supply in the tub is up, can you?"ask the budenya while heating the water on the fireplace with wood fuel.

Hersa took her little towel and put it on her neck and said, "Yes bude, don't forget the warm tea doesn't have to be too sweet!"he went to the well to get water.

Next to the stall mbok Rara is the well, the well belongs to Mbok Rara and his family.Because Hersa and bude Ningsih do not have a well so they hitch a ride on the water in their well, Mbok Rara and bude Ningsih are old friends.

Hersa could have taken water from a long river flowing at the foot of Andara mountain, but because the distance is too far they inevitably have to ride the water on them by paying it with their crops later...

"Mbok, Hersa's permission to fetch water..."

"Yes, just take it." Sahut mbok Rara who was busy separating rice seedlings in each plastic bag.

"Mbok, thank you for the water.Hersa came home" Hersa was just about to go.

"You came to Acik's house anyway?"she asked in a half-restrained voice, "Mbok also saw the one yesterday huh?"hersa

"What do you mean?"Tanya Mbok Rara then approached Hersa and invited her to sit in a long chair without a kick.

"Bigger..Hersa see, the one inside Acik's body is not Acik, but someone else.A figure of a flat-faced woman, and she asks Hersa for help."Obviously Hersa then looked at the banana tree that grew big in front of Rara's house.

"You see that boy? it's called tuyul."whispered mbok Rara, Hersa's body shuddered in horror at the name.

He stared at the two bald-headed children, it was in the middle of a banana tree branch."Leave it alone, as long as they don't interfere."sahut Hersa.

"But mbok, the Hersa question-"

"Tell me your bude, mbok come with Acik later tonight.Mbok enter first, carefully bring the bucket!"sela Mbok Rara then enters and leaves Hersa

Hersa scratched her head that was not itchy, she was confused by Rara's behavior.Why did Rara behave so strange?

He lifted the bucket again and went to his hut, allowing his curiosity to be the topic of his journey.

Hersa could not linger, because her school was waiting for her.

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