Pocong Terror in Rejo Pakis Village

Pocong Terror in Rejo Pakis Village
Pocong in Yu Siti's garden



Ms. Ratmi still occupies the family home of Mr. Dayat. Since the commotion in the house, he was still at home to live in our village. Meanwhile, Mr. Ali decided to return all his sister's belongings and chose not to interfere with their family affairs again on the grounds of various disturbances from the pocong that endlessly terrorized their families. However, for several days Mrs Ratmi lived in the house, never the slightest bit she complained about the emergence of terror and interference from the figure who had been disturbing the citizens.


"Bu Ratmi is a very nice man, sir." I whispered afraid of being discovered by Mother. Maybe Mom would scold me if she knew I was secretly still talking about Mr. Dayat's family.


"Ssthttt ..." He signaled me to be quiet. His hands are still busy pounding melinjo and arrange it in trays for sunbathing.


"Mother is still at Yu Siti's house, sir." I chuckled to make you round your eyes.


"What's looking for, Mommy?"I was shocked when I suddenly heard Mom's voice right behind me. While the father only laughed at the change in my face that was surprised.


"Father wants to make coffee, ma'am." I replied making the sound of your laughter firmer. His body was so shaken that he laughed. I who noticed the change in the look of Mother's face just lowered my head and occasionally glanced at her.


As usual, I spent the afternoon with Atun looking for melinjo seeds in the garden. After that, we will lay ourselves under the tree while enjoying the shade of the trees and as good as the afternoon breeze. Not infrequently we play water in the river where the water flows not so fast and clear. Many other children take part to take a shower and just play with others.


"Minah, don't go there. There will be a demon." cried Atun as I swam towards the middle place a bit deep.


"Where are the more powerful Mas Samsul?" reply meledek.


"Hush, don't be so you. There's no sign yet that you're on Demit." Atun threw a small stone and hit my head.


"Adduuhhhh." while enduring the pain I swam back to the outskirts approaching Atun.


"If throwing a stone about dong. Until this bump heads up, watch out for you, Tun." I'm pissed. Atun was astonished to see me angry.


"Lo I throw it there anyway" said Atun while pointing to a direction that was located quite a distance from where I swim.


"Martan, Tun. Takon'o nang Andi." said Atun did not want to lose.


I was silent, even the others were silent. Soon we stopped playing in the river. Moreover, the sun was almost drowned. We know why we have to end our game now. In an instant, the atmosphere of the river that had been crowded with boisterous laughter of children was now suddenly quiet. I walked hand in hand with Atun and the others.


"Sepurane, Well. I'm ora sengojo."


I'm nodding. But still my mouth was silent. I refused to answer Atun.


"You mad?" I'm shaking.


"I know, Tun. That's why I went up and went home."


"What do you see, Nah?" Atun looked curious.


"You saw it too, right?" I asked him back. Atun nodded. We all went back to our homes. In the end, Atun and I had to split up at the junction. I walked alone through Yu Siti's banana garden.


"Astaghfirullah." I closed my eyes and quickly ran towards the house. I don't know why this time the banana garden belonging to Yu Siti felt so spacious, so I felt that I was not at home even though I had run as hard as I could.


"Ka .. who are you?" I asked a tall and very large pocong figure who suddenly appeared among the banana trees not far from where I was standing. Crazy, the sun has not completely sunk. But the creature has only shown its form. The one who ran had to stop. The figure just stood still and stood between the dried banana leaves.


I heard the voice of my father calling my name. Apparently Father and Mother were worried because I had not yet returned home during the e-mail.


"Minah, Athaghfirullah. You've been anywhere." I pulled my hand home. I saw the figure had disappeared. While occasionally looking into Yu Siti's garden, I followed Father to get home.