Pig Slamming
12. Again And Again
Got such a threat, Kipli was forced to take the lantern that had just been given by his mother.then he came out of the house, to find the whereabouts of Mbah Abun who fled.
Kipli started walking away from his house, not knowing where he was going to find his guests. Kipli is only a child who does not understand how to find a missing person.do not understand what he has to do, Until finally he crouched at the end of Jalan Kampung Sukaraja, Kampung Sukaraja, she began to cry, confused by what she should do.
"Customer! Kipliii! you're Kipli, right?" asked a man who walked towards him, earlier when he saw the light in the middle of the road he was interested in approaching him.
"Yes Mang, I'm Kipli!" answer the sobbing Kipli.
"Well, why are you outside these nights?"
"Told Mommy, looking for a runaway guest, for fear of seeing a ghost."
"Can't you?"
With a stumbling block from holding back tears, Kipli also began to tell the incident he experienced. although still a child, but the story told by the kipli can be understood by Jana and Dadun who had just arrived to his village.
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Delay the story of Kipli who was telling a story to a new person he met. Now we tell back Mbah Abun who had fled.
After escaping from the house Mang Sarpu, who was frightened because he heard someone shouting to tell that there was a ghost in that place. Mbah Abun Continues to Run to save himself from ghosts, but after at the end of the road he began to stop, because when he continued to run, then there will never meet another village. the further away from the village, it would make it even harder.
"My fate is 4l! it was about to be dragged by a pig, now it was chased by a ghost." said Bah Abun rearranged his breath that was panting, after running so fast.
"Now where should I go, If I continue up, there will be no more villages, but if I go back to Mang Sarpu's house, I'm afraid of ghosts." mbah Abun muttered while dropping his body on the ground, feeling weak with everything that happened to him.
Long-silent. Finally Mbah Abun began to rise, he made a decision, he would go back into the village of Sukaraja, but now the goal is not to go to the house of Mang sarpu, but he will sleep and stay at the patrol post.
Mbah Abun took back his merchandise that he threw. with a shaky step, he began to walk back down the road Kampung Sukaraja, looking for a patrol post. Lucky, that night the moon was still afternoon already showing its shape, the shape was, so that Mbah Abun is not too difficult when walking.
On the right and left side of the road were the sounds of the night animals accompanying Mbah Abun's steps, the houses lined up neatly did not make him feel happy. because in Sukaraja village there is no person he knows except Mang Sarpu.
Long looking, finally he found the post building, without thinking long, Mbah Abun went inside, not forgetting to bring his sales goods in.
"It's okay! Now sleep here, tomorrow morning I have to go home. right said the Ambu, I sell not far first, maybe a hunch of a Wife is right there." Mbah Abun muttered regretfully, because he did not obey the words of his wife, which forbade him to sell away from his village.
He kept silent in the patrol post accompanied by the sound of mosquitoes singing near his ear.Everytime Bah Abun even clapped his hands beside the ear, Hope there is a mosquito hit. feel not strong with the mosquito nuisance mosquitoes that are gnawing at him. Mbah Abun took the sarong from the bag he hooked in the sales pikulan.then put on the glove until it covered the ears, so that the sound of mosquitoes was not heard.
Slowly he began to lay down, bending his knees so that the sheath he was wearing could protect his whole body from mosquito attacks, which did not stop attacking him. while continuing to feel tired after what he experienced today.
"Oh God! why is my life always unlucky." muttered Mbah Abum from inside the sarong, his stomach that sounded as if he was asking for a promise, making him feel even more sad.because even though it was filled with fried bananas, but that doesn't make him full.
"Patience! tomorrow when you're home, you can eat the whole thing." Do not feel the clear granules flowing into the cheeks that are no longer tight.
Again cool to enjoy the misery that befell him.sounding from the side of the patrol post, there was a rustic sound, like a person who fell into a pile of garbage.
The deg!
Mbah Abun's heart rate seemed to stop, after hearing the voice, he was shocked because he was enjoying the daydream of his misery.
Grok!
Not only did he finish cursing, a familiar voice sounded in his ears, because this afternoon when he was watching the pig-fighting show, he also heard the voice. Feeling himself in danger, Bah Abun was aghast in shock, about to get out of the patrol post, meaning he wanted to escape away from the place, but when he looked outside, he looked outside, seen a pig very clearly, because the Moonlight illuminates around the area of the patrol post.The shiny pig's eyes are illuminated by the moonlight, making it look even more sinister, especially plus the large fangs, which are, adding to his horror.
Just like Bah Abun, when he saw the animal in front of him was staring at him. Suddenly Mbah Abun's legs became limp immobilized, his mouth gaping, choked stifled, restrained, could not shout. his body immediately collapsed. but Mbah Abun did not give up just like that, with the remnants of the energy that was there, he began to crawl into the wall of the patrol post, about to rise to the ceiling, and then he started to crawl up, to survive the attack of forest animals. But not yet ascended up all of a sudden.
Bruk!!!
The boar jumped up the post! The pig slipped unable to hold its balance. Luckily the pig did not fall into the body of Mbah Abun. Bah Abun who did not go up to the ceiling. But he was getting more and more frightened, until he finally dropped his body in the corner Post, away from the pig that had risen while facing him.
Grok! grok!
The animal sounded the original sound .the voice that was most feared by Mbah Abun. The pig slowly approached the body of Bah Abun who had been suffocated helpless.The pig began to slit the sheath of Mbah abun, the pig, it hooked with its fangs, just like the pig did in the village.
"Kill it, I'm a pig! but do not let me feel pain." said Bah Abun who looks resigned, received the worst event that will happen to him.
Grok!
The pig answered, while pulling the Sheath of Mbah Abun. felt something strange about the behavior of the pig, because the animal did not hurt him, just tugging at the sheath he was wearing. Mbah Abun quickly removed the sheath, allowing the sheath to be carried by the pig.
The pig, after getting the sheath of Mbah Abun, which was hooked in its fangs, quickly left Mbah Abun. Don't forget he made a sound before he left. Seeing such a strange occurrence just now, made Bah Abun frown, feeling confused by what really happened.
"Ouch!"
Sizzle Mbah Abun after he bit his finger, because he felt disbelief, because twice visited by the boar, twice he survived. only the scabbard was the victim, run by the boar.
"It turns out not a dream, but why did the pig just take the scabbard, not take the other one." muttered Mbah Abun inwardly, while continuing to calm himself, who was still in shock.
"Hungry stomach, the scabbard has been taken by the unlucky pig4n, the person who wants to be asked please instead throw with a lamp, damn my life." Mbah Abun continued, not feeling the clear details back wet his cheeks.he felt very sorry. because he did not follow the advice given by his wife, until he had to experience the unfortunate incident as now.
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We return to the story of Kipli, who is being considered by Jana and Dadun, who just came home to watch a pig-fighting show.
"Kok can be like that Kipli, yes the guests are thrown the same lights." said Jana after hearing the story from Kipli.
"The name is also afraid of Mang, Kirain Kipli, it's a ghost." replied Kipli defending himself not to be blamed.
"Customer! Kipli! Kipli!" there was a woman calling the boy's name.
"Well Mother! Kipli is here." replied Kipli who recognized whose voice was calling.
Marni quickly approached her son, who was being mobbed by two teenagers.
"Seek someone! even chatting, you're a real brat!" seloroh Marni to her son.
"Swimming bi! chill out! we are not talking, but again ask why Kipl cry, continue why the nights he was here, after hearing the explanation, I also intend to help, he said, looking for a guest who ran away from Auntie's house." said Dadun quickly, so as not to misunderstand. He also felt sorry for Kipli, because such a small child had been told to, let alone the situation was already night.
