Stiff Corpse

Dead Dead!

"It's been 19 years since then. Until now, sometimes I also get goosebumps when I see a corpse from this village"

I noticed Mas Joko who was seriously telling me with her mouth agape. I never thought something like this might happen in this modern age. A curse? This is beyond common sense, beyond human logic. It's not that I don't believe in mystique or the supernatural, but I never imagined it would be like this. God, I hate corpses so much, but now I'm facing something worse than that.

I bowed my face, I did not pay attention to Mas Joko who is now increasingly slurred unclear, telling me about me who fainted after seeing the corpse of the woman yesterday. I don't feel like the doctor's coat I'm wearing is soaked in sweat, I'm so scared. Mas joko then went past from before me, out of the check room. My body trembled, my whole body felt limp was unable to stand. I finally decided to sit on the floor. Means the female corpse that I saw back then was actually coming back to life. So did this grandfather's corpse, everything was exactly the same as Mas Joko told him. This is beyond my common sense, beyond all the medical theories I've ever studied.

I can still faintly hear the voice of "Nduuk... Nduuk.,." groan the corpse. His voice grew slower and rarer, the corpse began to weaken. Occasionally the sound was covered by the rustling sound of iron chains rubbing against each other. Lho?

"MAS! Which is really?!" I rushed out of the puskesmas towards the morgue. Mas Joko is seen trying to remove the iron chain of the morgue.

"Take a hape doc." he said casually.

"B-Tomorrow in the morning!" Say stammered.

Mas Joko's words made my eyes wide in shock. I can't believe he's going to do anything that hard, alone. Mas Joko then opened the wooden door partially. After peeking a little into the room he rushed in. I was actually curious how the corpse looked, so I decided to follow it in. After the lights were turned on I saw the grandfather's corpse sitting in a corner on the floor holding a handpone and sticking it to the ear.

Not out of reason, Mas Joko then tore one of the Javanese spell paper, which was stuck behind the door, then used it as a brace to take the handpone from the corpse's hand. The corpse was only weakly incubating without being able to give any resistance. Mas Joko explained that as long as the door is not fully opened, the corpse will not be able to escape. I remember that night I opened the morgue door wide, so that the woman's corpse could wake up and almost strangle me.

I carefully observed the corpse of the grandfather. His eyes were black, just like the dead woman that night. The difference is, he is not powerful, even some members of his movement can not move. Maybe this corpse had risen some time ago, before coming to the puskesmas. Means the girl who cried at the same time in the ambulance was not crying for her death, but crying over the curse of the village of sinners that befell this grandfather. Oh my god, even this corpse can pick up the phone.