Pocong Terror in Rejo Pakis Village

Restoring a Lost Body Member

Today the village of Pakis Rejo suddenly crowded. Many residents leave the house just to witness and find out the truth about the discovery of human limbs that have been preserved. Wrist and also a piece of human ear wrapped in a shroud and inserted into a wooden box were found lying in a bushes that are quite lush at the cemetery. Pieces of human limbs that seemed to be accidentally taken from a dead corpse and used as a means of learning black magic lying just on the ground. Perhaps because of the fear of the mutilator seeing the time gathered at the cemetery to investigate about suspicious figures who often appear at the scene of suicide. Where people around no one has ever come to that place again since the suicide bomber terrorized the entire population and often asked for help to people he met.

"You don't have to go there, Nduk." ask me after I finish my lunch.

"But Minah was curious, Mom." I argued that the look on Mom's face changed.

"You don't think, what? What if it turns out yesterday the culprit saw you clump, keep looking at your face. Aren't you afraid of being the next target, huh?" mother said while glaring and tracing the waist. I know that Mom is very worried if anything happens to me.

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"Buddy, healthy?" I asked when I saw Yu Siti walking to the house.

"Alhamdulillah, Nduk. Your mother ono?

"She, Budhe. Just come in." I said let Budhe Siti inside.

Meanwhile, I sat in front of the house hoping that Atun would pass by to bring news. I'll have him come by the house and ask him whatever he sees there.

"Minah."

Ah, finally what I've been waiting for came too. Atun ran over while smiling as if without any burden of mind. Indeed, this one child is always cheerful as without burden.

"Regular." she replied briefly.

"What's there?" so curious I ventured to find out the next news of this case.

Atun told me what happened in the tomb. The examination results showed that the body piece really belonged to Mas Samsul. Some residents were asked to return the piece to the tomb of Mas Samsul buried it properly. Although his body has begun to rot, but Mr. Sukma asked residents to return the body pieces found to their owners. Mr. Dayat's wife was crying hysterically when the results of the examination showed that it was all Samsul's.

Now the police are developing a case and looking for the whereabouts of the male figure I saw although it is unclear because he wears a head covering.

"Part of why you don't come see for yourself anyway." grumbled Atun when I asked him naked and detailed about the incident in the tomb.

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Tonight is held a study and tahlilan to pray the spirit of Mas Samsul to be calm and his spirit received at the side of the creator.

"Hopefully no longer bother you, Mom" I said to Mom.

"Yes, Nduk. It's already on the njaiin, yes." I nodded. Hopefully it's true. This terror is coming to an end and we are fleeing the villagers will return to normal life as before.

Since the perpetrators are still at large because they have not been arrested, we villagers are deserted. They fear the reappearance of other victims because the perpetrators are still hiding.