Pocong Terror in Rejo Pakis Village

The Mystery of Samsul's Death

"Minah is inside. You just go in, Nduk." I heard you talking to someone. I got out of my bed. With my head still dizzy I moved slowly towards the door.

"Atun." call me to my little friend. He just chuckled small and showed off his neat row of white teeth.

"Where are you from, Tun?" my question is full of search. I knew Atun would usually appear in front of me if he had any important information. I'm sure this time it's the same. Atun must have a story he'll tell me.

"Why are you, Nah?" her asking while patting my shoulder made me complain of pain. Not because of the claps that were so loud, but somehow my whole body felt so painful and painful to touch. I shook my head and asked Atun to come into the room.

"You lost too, Nah?" tanya Atun is full of search. His face showed a mocking impression. I sniffed and stole it.

"Don't be afraid, Nah. Strengthen your faith. That's my father's message." Atun said making me take a deep breath.

"You don't know what I saw last night, Tun. He appeared suddenly right in front of my eyes. Nangarep mripatku, Tun." I said annoyed.

"Koyo opo art?"

I let out a long sigh, confused, between telling Atun or just saving myself what kind of figure I met last night.

"I know, Nah. I told you I knew." he said later.

"You mean, what?" my many.

"Just like you, just like any other villager. Every day me and my family are also visited by the terror of the pocong." he said.

"Then?"

"I don't have to be afraid. Father and mother even tetao behave appropriately when the pocong comes home" he said.

"Did your mother and father not feel afraid?" manya curious.

"Fear. It's just that we fight." he answered making me a little clueless.

"We don't think it's around us. We diverted by doing something and pretending not to see the figure coming towards us" he replied with a chuckle.

"Edan." I replied.

I stared at the ceiling of the room while rethinking what Atun said.

"Think what, Nduk?" father's voice was shocking.

I told you what Atun told you. Not much response from my father. He just nodded whether he agreed or not. I never knew what was in his head.

"Sir, will you be at Kang Tejo's house again tonight?" my many.

"Yes, Nduk. At least seven days."

"Father not until morning again, Nduk" said the father made me smile.

My body temperature is back to normal. Said the village mantri, I was just exhausted and in shock that made me fall ill. I look very relieved to hear Mr. Mantri's words. Maybe you think my fate will be the same as Yu Siti or even Kang Tejo. Even though Mom always brushed aside what I said that I would end up the same as them. But I know that worry is clearly visible on his face.

"Mom, last night Samsul's tomb exploded" said the father suddenly.

"Astaghfirullah."

"Can't you, sir?" my mom and I asked almost at the same time.

"What a pity Mr. Dayat. Samsul's fate after he died was still like that. He was a good boy." said Mother.

"Said he died because it was made into a collision" said the father made us aghast.

"How can a dead person be made into a mash?"

"Okay, you don't know either. But said the smart man, Samsul deliberately made to kill himself" said the father made us both more confused.

"Father don't tell me that, later the fall of slander" said Mother who I completely disagree with . Especially during this time many irregularities that are difficult to accept. The case of death by suicide is not just Mas Samsul in our village. There was also a case of suicide of a grandfather who lived alone because of the death of his wife and his children no longer come to see him. He finally decided to end his life. Miris really, but that's the truth. As parents grow older, and children grow up. Having a family of their own, makes them reluctant to visit their parents' home. Their childhood home, which is full of memories. Maybe some of them are forced because they are squeezed by circumstances that force them to resist the desire not to meet their parents. But not infrequently also the distance of his house is still relatively close still reluctant to just look and see the condition of their parents. Hopefully later I can be a child who can still take care of both my parents in his old age.

"Minah." Mom patted me gently on the shoulder to make me aghast.

"Opo greetings?"

I blushed in shame. I hugged the body of the woman I loved very tightly.

"Mom, until when did the terror pocong Mas Samsul this?" askaku expectantly. Hope there is an answer that will calm me and everyone.

"Father and Mother don't know, Nduk. Maybe after forty days everything will return to normal." replied Mother softly.

"If it is true that Samsul was made into a collision, deliberately made dazed to commit suicide. It doesn't seem that easy, Mom. There will definitely be a calculation that he will hold as a responsibility for his death." said the Father who followed the eyes of the mother who glared sharply at the Father. Maybe you don't want you to tell me scary things in front of me. I worry about things happening that I don't want to.

"Does that have anything to do with the man we saw at the scene where Mas Samsul was found, sir?" my question made both of my parents quiet. Mom and Dad seemed to think. Sure enough, why was that time unthinkable there. We just think the guy's just looking for grass to feed his cabbages.

"What do you have to say to Mr. Kades, Mom? While at that time you saw him with Kang Tejo" said the father who seemed to approve my words.

We all sat in silence. Soluble in each of our minds. Sure enough, even if you talk to Mr. Kades about the man we saw in the area where Mas Samsul was found, we have no evidence to blame the man. He could be looking for grass. But is it possible to find grass should be up to that afternoon?

"Sir." call me to Father. It seems that you also realize the awkwardness.

You decided to tell this to Mr. Kades. Father's intention, he will tell everything tonight, when gathered at Kang Tejo's house after or before the event was held. Hopefully this problem will soon find a bright spot. So that this terror can be ended immediately and the family of Mr. Dayat no longer need to bear the sorrow for too long for all that has happened.