Pocong Terror in Rejo Pakis Village

Mr. Dayat is Pocong

The villagers went back to talking about Mr. Dayat's family. They were busy talking about the actions of Mr. Dayat's stepbrother who suddenly came and transported all the furniture belonging to his sister. Though all this time they have never once been seen around the family of Mr. Dayat when his sister was hit by disaster. From the discovery of Mas Lukman who is also his nephew was found to die of hanging himself, until the funeral of Mas Lukman and also his mother. And lastly, at the funeral of the late Mr. Dayat himself, one of his brother's family members also appeared. But this time it appeared and could bring all the belongings of his brother.

"That's okay, ma'am" said Pak Dayat's sister after being informed about the incident at her brother's house.

"Well, that's how. However, the more deserving of all that. After all, that was his deceased biological sister" said residents who were upset to hear the answer from Mr. Dayat's sister.

"I don't want to be hostile to my fellow brothers. Let it be, maybe they need all that more than I do" he replied wisely making all speechless.

"Again, it's all nothing. Instead of a civil war, I better not interfere in their affairs."

Some of the people who were engaged in conversation with Ratmi's younger brother Pak Dayat just fell silent. After all for what they argue about something that has nothing to do with them. The concerned party does not mind.

"Bengan pancen sae, Ma'am. Forget about karo sedulur." said one of the people who answered with a smile.

"Ora berserbutan bondo sing in stay dead. Yo opo ora, ma'am?" said one more person who was only answered with a nod of the head by the concerned. Mrs Ratmi, the brother of the late Mr. Dayat, was silent. It was visible from his eyes if he was thinking about something. But no one seems to be aware of his condition. All just busy discussing his stepbrother who could take over all the relics of his sister.

"Budhe, don't think too much. Budhe just let go of it all. Resign the same power." said I wise sok.

"Yes, Nduk. Budhe is sincere." he replied with a smile.

"Loh, that's not a sampeyan brother huh, ma'am? ask a mother while pointing to the end of the road. We all turned to the origin of the voice. Sure enough, the cart that was loaded with cargo turned out to belong to Pak Ali. Stepbrothers Bu Ratmi and the late Mr. Dayat who yesterday brought almost the entire contents of Mr. Dayat's house. Bu Ratmi looked calm looking at the arrival of his half-brother. He just stood and looked while waiting for his brother and his children to approach.

"Ratmi, you just take all your Kangmas stuff" exclaimed a big man named Pak Ali, the older brother of Ms. Ratmi.

"La didn't Mas Ali want to use all that? Why are you returning?" mrs Ratmi looked confused.

"I'm emoh, kapok I'm dealing karo pocong." he said with a shudder. Ms. Ratmi seemed to frown.

"I mean opo, Mas? Ojo gawe slander." Ms. Ratmi seemed to not accept the words of her brother.

"Kowe rangerti opo - opo. Your brother lan ponakanmu dadi pocong gentayangan. Ra's spirit in the earth tompo." said Pak Ali who apparently caused anger at Bu Ratmi.

"Sampeyan ojo, Mas." Ms. Ratmi stood up and lifted the cloth she was wearing while pointing towards Mr. Ali.

"I can't accept Kang Dayat being mentioned like that." Ms. Ratmi was sobbing. While some residents seem to ask Mr. Ali to immediately go and stay away before saying other things. It is true that Mas Samsul has become a pocong and terrorizes the citizens. But if Mr. Dayat and his wife also become pocong, has not been proven until now. Because no villagers who feel the meeting with pocong other than Mas Samsul.