OXEN
Chapter 7's
Tirta was convinced that it wasn't her mother. He tried to strengthen himself to be able to run, but apparently it could not. Tirta's body is bound by wewe-like hair that can be elongated. The texture of her hair is like a broomstick but a little harder and coarser and the smell of human feces.
"Hahaha, come here son, come closer! I am your mother!" said kolong wewe ghost.
The ghost has now changed to its original form. It is very seremp with a dark black face, with red eyes and fingernails that are about 70 centimeters long. He began to approach Tirta.
Tirta was getting more and more frightened and could only scream calling for his father and mother. Tirta was crying.
"No, my father tolooong!" shouted Tirta.
"Why are you afraid, son? Are you no longer willing to meet with Mama?" said kolong wewe who returned disguised as mamah.
"Damn, why would I be fooled. I forgot Mr. Rahman's message that the genie was full of deceit, now I will also definitely have the same fate as Nana!" tirta murmured in the heart.
"Haha! Cry, son, because your cry will be gone after it has become my collection!" said kolong wewe who intend to menjadikn Tirta as a collection of toys before eating.
Lucky Dad and mom can get to Tirta's place on time.
"Stop, laknatulloh creature! Don't you ever dare touch my son!" say Father.
The ghost of Kolong Wewe was silent and astonished by the arrival of Pak Andi his father Tirta and Bu Maryam his mother Tirta.
"Who are y'all? How dare you interrupt my time having fun! Grrrr!" said Ghost kolong wewe.
"We are the parents of the child before you!-
"You better hand over our son soon! or I'll destroy it!" father's orders to kolong wewe.
While Mamah was only speechless because this was the first time she had seen a ghost in person.
"How dare you rule me! It's your own fault why leave your child alone in the forest?!-
"Any child who is not loved by his parents, then I will be a new mother to them before they I eat, Hahahaha!" said the ghost of kolong wewe who suddenly immediately brought Tirta to flee by flying.
The frightened Tirta kept calling his father and mama, "Dad, Mamah, help me!" tirta shouted.
"Hold son!" said the father who then ran after kolong wewe. Dad also pulled the hair under wewe that he managed to pursue. He thought in this way that the ghost of kolong wewe would not be able to go far.
"Hiks, shit, his hair is very smelly and disgusting. Full of sticky liquid, I almost want to vomit!" mumbling father in heart.
While the ghost of wewe who managed to be held and fell from above.
"Bas based on creatures made of earth! How dare you touch my hair!" said kolong wewe ghost.
The ghost under wewe went berserk, then he directed an attack towards father.
"Death to you and be a decoration in my palace!" yell kolong wewe.
Kolong wewe directed the attack at father. But suddenly, the attack came to a halt. The attack stopped because Maryam's mother Tirta was suddenly in front of her father to dispel the attack from the ghost.
"Ehh, why did the attack stop?", seeing his wife in front of him, "Mamah, since when was the mother in front of the father?" ask Mr. Andi Tirta's father.
"Will it be a mother, that means the only one who has to fight it is me, because I am a mother!" mama said.
Ghosts under wewe also wonder why Miss Maryam willing to sacrifice herself for the sake of her husband and child.
"Why are you blocking my attack, aren't you afraid of death?" ask kolong wewe.
She answered, "I am a mother who loves my son and my husband very much. Anyone who wants to hurt both of them will be destroyed!" mama said.
"Hmmm, okay! Let's see how bad you are with your son?" the ghost of Kolong wewe.
"Exceeding from my love for myself!" reply Mamah.
Mom cried and let out her tears, "It's up to you to say what, but I'll obviously do anything for the sake of my kids to get back home!" said Mamah.
"Then I want to exchange! You sacrifice yourself, then I let go of your son!" said kolong wewe ghost.
While the father who did not accept his wife was ridiculed by the ghostly words kolong wewe, "Hey you are just a dirty creature! We're not going to obey ahhh, damn it!" father's speech stopped because now his entire body has been bound by hair under wewe, even almost wrapped.
"Be quiet! this is a woman's business, men don't interfere!" said the ghost of kolong wewe who was upset because he spoke too much.
Momentarily silent without a word. She took a deep breath and looked at her son and husband who were in the grasp of a ghost. No other choice but to follow the request of the ghost kolong wewe. Finally, Mama made a decision.
"All right! please take my soul and body! You can make me my son's replacement, but let go of my son as soon as I exchange!" mama said.
"And I beg you to let go of all the children you've arrested, and his parents must be sad to lose them!" mamah.
"I can only let go of your son, because you are his birth mother. The other child I can't let go because of you, except for their birth mother who wants to exchange herself for her child!" kolong wewe ghost.
Mama took a deep breath again, "Well then that's okay! Quickly let go of my son and get me a,-" attracted by the hair under wewe, "Ahhhh!" mommy yells.
Not finished saying, the ghost of kolong wewe immediately attracted Mother Maryam to exchange it for Tirta. Mamah is now a hostage under wewe.
Seeing his mother who is now in the grasp of a ghost kolong wewe makes Tirta very sad. He does not want to lose his mother.
"You don't stay with me mah, hiks, hiks!" Tirta crying.
Likewise with Dad, the hair that wrapped the tububnya now slowly separated from him. Dad fell limp, then he looked up where his wife was in the grip of a wewe.
"Maryam, why is everything like this? You shouldn't sacrifice yourself!" mumbling father in heart.
"Hey under wewe, you'd better off my wife. You can make me his successor!" said father. Unfortunately the ghost of kolong wewe only wants the soul of the mother and not the father.
"Haha! Maryam, now prove the greatness of your love for your son. Kill yourself, after that your soul will be brought to my palace, hahahaha!" kolong wewe's ghost orders.
Then the ghost kolong wewe also gave a sharp knife to Mamah maryam. While Dad and Tirta can only cry to see Mamah Maryam become a ghost game material under wewe.
"Let's prove it, or I'll trade you for your son back!" said kolong wewe ghost.
Hearing this, Mary took the knife and looked at her husband and son.
"You must not waste this great sacrifice! You guys should be able to save Nana!" said Mamah.
Then Mamah Maryam closed her eyes and took a deep breath, saying, "I believe in you!", and was about to thrust a knife right into her heart.
But strangely enough, suddenly the sharp object turned into a sheet of young bamboo leaves. Sontak Mamah was surprised.
"Ke, why did it change?" ask Mamah.
"You are a good mother and love your family very much" approached mama, "just like you I used to be!" kolong wewe ghost.
Then suddenly mamah like entering into the dimension of space and time. Then he saw the past and the origins of the ghost under wewe. It turns out that he is a korin genie who came from a mother who was very dear to her husband and children in the colonial era. She sacrificed herself to save her husband and son. But apparently the invaders did not keep their promises. They continued to torture their husbands and children, even to death. Then this korin genie felt he had to take revenge. Then he killed all the invaders and his sons.
Until now he has always kidnapped children who are no longer cared for by his parents.
Then suddenly Mamah returned to her home world, she was already between her husband and son now.
"I can't beat your love so strong! It's my hair, you need it to pick up your daughter, right?" asked kolong wewe ghost while giving a strand of her hair.
After giving his hair to mamah maryam, then kolong wewe also hugged mamah as a sign of caring for them. He also changed into a woman who was in the shadow of Mamah when entering another dimension.
"You must quickly help your daughter! I'm sure you can!" said kolong wewe ghost.
Then the ghost of kolong wewe went and disappeared in an instant.
