Return my Baby Finger!!!

The Atmosphere in the Village

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\_\_Desa Alas Jati \_\_

Tonight somehow feels so different. The atmosphere of the village is usually not as intense as this. Rista, who was even used to being left alone by her husband, felt goosebumps.

Since then, he has been watched by a pair of eyes. I don't know who that is. He repeatedly looked outside the house. But no one was there.

Usually tonight, he will come to Mbok Ningsih's house to just accompany him to sleep. However, he did not even dare to go to the Bathroom himself.

“ Ouch.... This is why..??? Kok gripping kayak gini. Not usually. Though Mbak Ningsih has not nyampek 7 Days.” He complained while occasionally rubbing his cold nape like someone was blowing.

“ If here are just asking for forgiveness, How about at the Funeral huh...??? Hih.......!!!!!” He said, deciding to go straight to sleep.

True to Rista's estimation, the atmosphere in the current Cemetery is like the Test of Guts. Since the Interruption on the First Night, many residents are unwilling to guard the tomb of Ningsih. They reasoned, If it is old-fashioned and does not need to be done again.

Since that incident, the guard fathers agreed to keep from Post Ronda only.

“ Why tonight, Kayak different huh..??? Is it because of the Fall season.????.” Rusman asked who tightened his jacket due to the unusual cold.

The logging season is commonly called when it has entered the Sugar Cane harvest season. Usually at night, it will be cold when it has entered that Season.

“ Likely Not Possible, Rus. Wong is usually not this cold. It's cold but it's creepy.!!” Replied Hasan who repeatedly rubbed his Nape.

“ Fortunately, the magic from here. Try it at the tomb, Beuh........ I'm sure I'll pass out again.” Rusman made Hasan and Abdul laugh.

AAAAUUMMMMMMMM.........

The sound of the Auman dog that was so long and soft, made them immediately stop laughing. They glanced at each other. It's nothing, it's been a long time this village has no dogs. This was the first time they heard again after a few years.

“ This is why suddenly there is a sound of dogs..??? How did I just hear ya.????.” Ask Rusman who has rolled up his Sarung.

He and his friends are on standby. They're prepared, if there's anything creepy tonight.

Hikks...Hiikkk......Hiikkks.... PLEASE.....!!!!!

“ You guys are denger.???.” Ask Hasan.

Rusman and Abdul nodded simultaneously.

“ Who cried for help..??? We'll find yuk.” Ask him who made his friend gulp.

“ T-But right..... Who cries out for help these nights.” Answer Rusman.

“ Udah... Come on look for it. Who Tau is indeed a person who needs help.” Invite Abdul who would not want to be embraced by Rusman.

The three of them immediately searched for the source of the sound. The sound comes from the south direction, meaning not from the Cemetery. It's impossible if it's Kuntilanak and his friends, they thought.

“ Where was the sound..??? How come there's no..???.” Ask Abdul Heran.

Rusman had been silent and did not respond. He had thought strangely, but also did not want to be left alone by his friends.

“ Yes... I think from here. But why is there no..??? Is she a victim of begal.????.” Answer Hasan who is still flirting to and fro.

Hiikkx....Hikk.......Hiiikkksat.... Help Me...!!!!

The three of them looked back. There was a woman sitting in a rice field trench holding a baby.

Hiikkx...Hiiikkksss.....Hiikkkscus.... Help me...!!!!

Hasan swiftly approached the woman. She was so excited to hear his cries. Unlike the two friends who felt goosebumps hearing his cry.

“ Mbak.... This is why..??” Ask Hasan softly.

Hiikksss...Hikkkx... Help Me...!!!

The same answer was heard, when Hasan again asked the situation of the woman.

“ Yes... We must have helped. Sampeyan, just calm down. But if I may Tau, this Sampeyan why..??? Or so it goes.. The ma'am's coming with us to Pos Ronda huh. Kasian Babi Sampeyan, if sampeyan continues to sit in the Ditch kayak gini.” Hasan's proposal while touching the woman's shoulder.

Chilling.. That's how he feels.

But he doesn't care about that at all. He thought, if the Fall Season like this is already common with this cold air.

“ Please My Baby, Mas...” Said the Lady softly, But it can still be caught by their ears.

“ What is the Shadow Why, Ma'am..??? We go to Ronda Post first.. Later I Anter to Place Bu Midwife.” Take Hasan Again.

Rusman and Abdul just gulped. They still felt goosebumps, when they saw the Woman in front of him. It's not how, the Lady's shabby clothes make them unsure that she's Human.

“ Please My Baby, Mas. Cassian she.....!!!” The woman again.

Hasan rubbed her hair Frustrated. The woman in front of him was always asking for help. But did not want to respond to his call from earlier.

“ I'm sure please.. But let's go to Pos Ronda first, Mbak’e... The three of us must guard our brother's grave. We've been here too long, referring to Sampeyan from earlier.” Said Hasan who had started could not hold his patience.

“ My Baby Finger is gone, Mas.. Cobak Mas Hasan Clay...!!” The woman who stretched out her baby towards Hasan.

Hasan was surprised not because the woman mentioned his name. He was surprised to see the baby as white as a corpse and also the little finger that flowed fresh blood. He believed that the finger must have been cut or cut by something.

“ AAHHHHH....... SETTTAAANNNNNNNNNNNNNNN........!!!!!!!”

Shouted Abdul and Rusman who immediately ran away leaving Hasan who was still fixated on staring at the Corpse Baby in front of him.

Abdul and Rusman did not run because they saw the baby demon. But seeing the woman's torn stomach extends until the contents dangle out. Horrified mixed with disdain, that was how they felt.

Hasan could only stare at his friends who left him alone. Erratum.. The two with the female Ghost in front of him.

“ Why, Mas..??? Already Tau Toh...???.” Said the Woman who grinned wide until her mouth was torn into her ear.

Hasan's mouth was tightly clenched. Cold sweat had already flooded his body. The woman still smiled at him. Even now he was standing before Hasan.

Showing her stomach torn by nothing. The blood that kept coming out profusely and the internal organs that were dangling out, made Hasan nauseous. Even the Baby's Whirl Rope is still connected to the Baby in the Ghost's sling.

He wanted to spit out his stomach, but could not.

“ Help Me, Mas....!!!!! Please Find My Baby Finger....!!!! Or....... I WILL KILL ALL THE PEOPLE OF THIS VILLAGE...HIHIHIHIHIHHI......!!!!!”

The woman simply disappeared after saying that. Leaving the unconscious Hasan in the middle of a cold night.