Pocong Terror in Rejo Pakis Village

Suspicious Scope

Mr. Dayat bowed resigned as residents urged to allow the demolition of his son's grave. While his wife was only able to sob while continuing to look at the grave of his poor son.

"What are we wrong, sir? Until our children can not calm down even though they are dead." isak Bu Dayat heartrenched the parents. How not, where there are parents who want such a thing to happen to their families.

"We just want to find out the truth, ma'am. We don't blame Samsul for terrorizing us. Precisely we want to help him so that he can calm down and not disturb us anymore" said one of the residents making the cries of Bu Dayat increasingly become. It feels like the child was treated improperly.

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"Already, already, already. Everyone back to their homes." Mr. Sukma finally intervened to mediate this matter. Residents finally according to what Mr. Sukma said not to continue his intention to dismantle the tomb.

"For what reason do we disturb Nak Samsul who is already calm at the base. We should pray to be forgiven all his sins." said Mr. Sukma gave a speech.

I who participated to the tomb also listened to the message from Mr. Sukma. Likewise, Mr. Kyai was also present to mediate.

While the residents were seriously listening to the message from Mr. Sukma and Mr. Kyai, my eyes were fixed on a rather lush place not far from the tomb. I don't know what makes me feel like I want to keep looking that way.

"Sir." call me softly to Father.

"Hmmm ... "

I pointed at a bush that disturbed my feelings to look there.

"What's that over there?" I asked while pointing towards the bush.

"Sir, sorry. Like someone's hiding there." whispered to Mr. Kades.

Mr. Sukma who was told by Mr. immediately glanced in the direction indicated by Mr.

I don't know what Mr. Sukma and Mr. Kyai screwed up, but suddenly Pak Kyai said to come back first because there was something important. Again, Mr. Sukma advised the residents not to commit violence in solving the problem. Although the terror also disturbs his family, Mr. Sukma hopes that there is another way out that is more humane than to reopen the tomb that has been aged for a month just to make sure the corpse's spirit does not come back to haunt.

"Heeiiiii .. don't run."

We all looked towards the sound. It turned out that Mr. Kyai was chasing after someone who had been peering behind the thickets I had observed earlier. My body trembled, shocked mixed in fear. Why would anyone sneak around in a grave and stalk us all.

Mr. Kyai ran after someone who turned out to be a man. With a tall and long legged posture, of course the figure quickly disappeared behind the lush trees.

"Sir, it's similar to what we saw back then." I whispered to you. You didn't touch my words. He told me to go home quickly and not come to the tomb again.

"You go home, Nduk. You'll be following."

"Where are you going? Minah was afraid." I held tightly to Father's arm.

"Father want to help Mr. Kyai and the others find that person. Minah go home now, yes." pinta. There are some children my age and even bigger than me coming to the tomb as well. Just like me, they were also asked to go home by their parents. I ran as fast as I could to get home. My feeling is that the figure keeps watching and follows wherever I run.