Return my Baby Finger!!!

Return my Baby Finger!!!
The Mature Plan



Rista, who still seemed annoyed at Mothers who had the heart to slander Ningsih, finally decided not to cook. He immediately went to Mbok Sum's house to help prepare for tahlilan later tonight.


“ Yes, no need to cook. Lagian Mas Sur will also not be home because of last night.” Rista said with a long sigh considering her quarrel with her husband last night.


She really hopes her husband can provide a halal living while still for her, she does not want to have to be slow to find a loan when Suryono again caught by Massa for stealing.


“ Than dizzy think of Mas Sur, better I go directly to the house Mbok Sum aja.” Break up while getting ready to go to the house of his late friend.


******


While at Mbah Sirto's house, now Suryono looks doubtful. Do you doubt whether you will go home or not today?. Honestly, he was lazy if he had to go back to fighting with Rista, but he also had to immediately launch the plan that he had compiled last night.


“ Mbah.... I don't want to be packed what is it, let my plan later tonight smoothly?.” Tanya Suryono while taking boiled sweet potatoes presented by Mbah Sirto with coffee in front of him.


“ Do you dare not if I have nothing to do?.” Mbah Sirto who again asked in a soft tone made Suryono a little upset.


“ Mbah Sirto's.. usually menggeledek only.” Oceh Suryono who certainly did not dare he said blatantly to the old man who would help him this.


“ When do you want to go home? Not that you still hesitate to go home for fear of fighting again.” Said Mbah Sirto who made Suryono surprised.


“ Where does Sampeyan know that I had a fight with Rista , Mbah?.” Asked Suryono who felt surprised, how Mbah Sirto could know it when he did not tell it last night.


“ I can guess from your face that has been like an ironed shirt. Lecekkkk plus butekkk again. HAHAAHAHA.” Answer Mbah Sirto who laughed amusedly to see the face of Suryono who added chafing because of his joke.


“ Mbah Sirto is there only. I'm going home, Mbah. Later tonight I should be able to steal that finger, so that my goal is achieved faster.” Suryono said with a grinning face. Rista's happy shadow and no longer angry at him so make Suryono's spirit rise.


“ Yes already.... wait here a minute.” Reveal Mbah Sirto while entering his room.


Soon Mbah Sirto came out with a small parcel folded in a dirty shroud.


“ This,.. accept it... This talisman will help to launch your plans later tonight. Put it in your wallet or anywhere. As long as you're sure he won't fall or be left behind. If this talisman is left behind, it could be that the spirit of the thumb from the finger you stole will kill you on the spot. REMEMBER ITUU!!!!!.” Mbah Sirto's message which again succeeded in making Suryono gulp his saliva.


“ KILL? DOES THAT MEAN I'M GOING TO DIE? OH MY... DON'T LET ME DIE, I STILL CAN'T MAKE RISTA.” HAPPY Suryono said in his heart, when remembering the consequences he faced.


“ Yes Already, Mbah. Then I say goodbye. Still mumpung morn.” Pamit Suryono, who was taken by Mbah Sirto.


******


Arriving at home, Suryono felt surprised that he did not usually walk without the interference of invisible creatures while in the forest where Mbah Sirto lived.


“ Is it possible that this amulet is really powerful huh? The proof is kuntilanak who usually follow me, not dare to laugh again.” said Suryono who still fondle the small package given Mbah Sirto.


Suryono who at least felt relieved because the talisman given to him was really powerful to make Ghosts not warty, still felt anxious.


“ Ghosts are indeed afraid of this talisman, tapikan Rista Ndak.... Ahhhh matek me. If he gets to be a manyun again.” Said Suryono who frantically opened the door of the house.


He had wondered why his house looked lonely, but usually his wife was preparing food in the kitchen.


“ Mending I sleep first.. later in the afternoon almost Maghrib I went there to help you all find information.” Said Suryono who immediately put himself in his bed .


******


Like the previous plan, Almost Maghrib Suryono is ready to go to Mbok Sum's house. Rista is still not home, he believes he is still busy there to comfort the old widow who must be very sad when the child left alone the puppet.


“ Uh..... VURR!!! Where to?.” Ask Rusman who seems not too afraid of what happened last night.


“ Want to help the title mat in place Mbok Sum. You want to go there too Tah?.” Suryono asked who noticed Rusman was still a little pale as usual.


“ Yes... I want to go there too. Nurma will still help there, so it's not good if I don't help too.” Rusman replied that he was surprised by Suryono's unusual attitude.


“ Tumben he diligently. usually if tahlilan Just follow tahlilan aja.” Rusman kept staring at Suryono.


“ You why Rus? How pale? Your pain?.” Suryono asked when he saw the pale face of Rusman.


“ Just a little limp, Sur. Last night ran out and continued to faint because of the suspected waiting kuntilanak tomb guarding his grave the Ningsih.” Answer Rusman who still looks shudder in horror considering the incident last night.


It is not an open secret anymore, if in the public cemetery of Krajan Village there are often Ghosts or Jin who disturb the villagers. In addition to the cemetery, which is still surrounded by large trees, the cemetery has not been illuminated like other public funerals in the village. The lamp that illuminates the tomb is only one, which is right at the gate of the cemetery.


“ Keep everything else how?.” Suryono asked who was curious, and also slightly searched for information for his plan.


“ Jamil is the same as I was, Wong last night we ran away together. But the most concerning is Mr. RT, last night his body was said to be stiff so he could not run. Yes forced to finally piss on his pants, keep fainting beside his grave Ningsih.” Obviously Rusman when he saw the condition of his RT this morning.


“ Horrified also yes, Rus... about later tonight there are still those who take care? If on the first night there was an incident like that.” Said Suryono who shuddered in horror imagining the incident Rusman experienced last night.


“ Good luck have already been stocked with the same Amulet Mbah Sirto, if ndak... will definitely be the months of my demit there.” Suryono said in his heart.


“ Looks like it's still there, Sur. Why why anyway? Do you want to take care tonight?.” Rusman asked who seemed to make Suryono get a fresh breeze.


“ If you have any objections. I'm gonna take care, Rus. Ndak yak also same Mbok Sum, all this time he has been very good with Rista when I was in prison.” Suryono replied that he did not lie. He was very grateful to the old widow who had considered Rista like her own child.


Because they were too busy talking, they both did not realize that they were in front of Mbok Sum's house. They just mingle and help the work of the men like installing a mic and also roll out a mat.


****


After the tahlilan event, Suryono still seemed to talk with residents who were still gathered in the courtyard of Ningsih's house.


“ Later turn Mr. Abdul, Maman same me. You want to come with us on guard tonight?.” Hasan asked when he heard from Rusman that Suryono would come to watch later tonight at Ningsih's tomb.


“ Yes so, San. Just wait in the T-junction usually yes. later I bring the same coffee snack let on melek overnight.” Suryono replied that there was a hidden intention behind his good intentions.


“ Yo Wes. Let's go home first, get ready. Don't be late ya.” Said Mr. Abdul who is the oldest among them.


“ Good Sir.” Sahut they compact while returning to their homes to get ready.