Pocong Terror in Rejo Pakis Village

Pocong Terror in Rejo Pakis Village
Kang Tejo Returned



Days change, but the terror of the pocong which he said the appearance of the spirit of Mas Samsul who was curious because it was not accepted by the earth due to unnatural death is still troubling. Even every night almost all villagers are haunted by fear, restless because of the appearance of a pocong figure that always comes suddenly in their homes. It felt so long and long that the entire village passed through the nights every day. As the afternoon approached, they were worried and scared to face the gripping night. They can only hope that the night they will pass will be peaceful and do not need to feel the presence of the creepy figure.


Kang Tejo, even now his condition is getting worse. Apparently the disappearance of Kang Tejo in recent days has something to do with the terror of the pocong figure. Kang Tejo, who was busy calming his train which suddenly had a storm at night, was even met by a pocong figure waiting for him in his buffalo cage. Kang Tejo who was shocked and frightened could only resign and could not ask for help from the neighbors because his body was suddenly hollow and his tongue felt stiff so unable to scream. One of the neighbors near Kang Tejo's house found Kang Tejo lying in a cage in the morning. With the help of some neighbors Kang Tejo's body was moved into the house and called the village mantri to check the situation at that time.


"Until when is it, Tun, we're like this." I asked Atun.


Atun did not answer, he just shrugged his shoulders and was busy throwing small stones at his father's dam.


"It looks like we have to do something" he said suddenly.


"What?"


"What if his tomb is made houses continue to be in the key from the outside." Atun's idea really made me not believe.


"Keep you think the demon won't get out?" aska. Atun grinned at hearing my nagging.


"Don't fuck around. Later you are in the new to know the taste." threatened me to make Atun's lips pursed.


"Don't, Nah. I was just there last night. The time is not bored it pocong come to my house continues. Can also change to your home first." he said to make me widen my eyes wide.


"Don't be reckless, Tun." I threw a small rock at my friend that made him run and laugh. Seems satisfied that he pissed me off this time.


I took a deep breath. Enjoy the beauty of the day without any anxiety and fear. Atun did the same.


"You're not scared, Tun?"


"It's immune, well. Father said, there is no need to be afraid of the same as that. As long as we want to teach and recite the verse of the chair, the demon will stop bothering us." Atun advised me. I was silent, I was only in the ghost of fear. Let alone the verse of the chair, to read short prayers I often forget because of excessive fear.


"You're right, Tun. I shouldn't be afraid of creatures like that either. You also often say that." I said slowly.


"Where are you going?" I asked my father who looked very rushed.


"Fourth Kang Tejo." replied the father briefly.


"Mom." I also saw Mom looking agitated.


"Kang Tejo is critical." replied Mom briefly. Apparently the demon was able to make Kang Tejo critical. Don't know what the devil did to Kang Tejo. Unfortunately for Kang Tejo, living alone and having to get terror every day that makes him fragile and eventually lost.


"Minah follow you, Mom." I asked Mom.


"No need, Nduk. We're just at home. Let's just wait for news from your father later." persuaded Mother. I give in, there is no way I can refute the words of the woman who sacrificed to give birth to me.


"People Kang Tejo yes, Mom." I close my seat to Mom.


Apparently the pocong terror that happened in our village has been very troubling. Although not yet to take the death toll, but with critical condition Kang Tejo shows how severe the terror received by Kang Tejo lately. His Kang Tejo never told the Father or anyone nearby neighbors. Neighbor Kang Tejo also never asked where Kang Tejo was when he disappeared for several days. They thought that Kang Tejo had been living in our house to accompany us every day.


"I think Tejo's still living in the sideyan house, sir." mr. Ratno said when you called him to ask for help caring for Kang Tejo who was weak because he did not enter food or drink for two days.


"No more, sir. He said Kang Tejo was better. He also thinks the same way he keeps if stay with me too long."


With painstakingly you feed the food in the form of porridge to the mouth of Kang Tejo. But apparently Kang Tejo has difficulty swallowing food. The food just stays in the mouth.


"It seems like it's time, Kang." Mr. Ratno told Mr. Bapak to make Mr. beristighfar.


"I'm calling some other people, sir. And also Mr. Kyai to guide Kang Tejo." said Mr. Ratno agreed.


Not long after Kang Tejo's house has been mobbed by many residents. Some cleaned their yard, some put up tarps for tents and arranged benches borrowed from the village. Mr. Kyai has also asked for the help of residents to hold a joint study to pray for Kang Tejo to be facilitated in facing his death.


I hugged Mom's body. I heard the prayer also come out of his lips. Kang Tejo's body looked pale and thin. Maybe because of the pressure that he has been experiencing lately made his body drop.


"Pity Tejo. Her life is kara. Suppose he wants to get married, maybe someone will take care of him at the end of his life like this" some neighbors whispered to each other.


"Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji'un".


Mother took a long breath. He immediately stood up and rushed to meet the Mothers who were outside to announce that Kang Tejo was dead. All work hand in hand to prepare the equipment to bathe Kang Tejo's body and also for mothers to start busy meronce flowers to be installed on the coffins used to carry Kang Tejo's body. Brother Kang Tejo whose house is quite far, different from our district has also been visited. Fortunately, one of the wealthy citizens was willing to lend his motorcycle to be used to report his brother's death.


Sobs accompanied Kang Tejo's departure. His brother who lives in the next village can only cry when his brother's stiff body is brought to the tomb. Not because he did not care about the condition of his sister when sick, but because of the limitations made him rarely visit his sister who lived a kara. Yu Tarni was old, her husband was too. To walk far they are no longer able to. Especially when not many people have their own vehicles.