T O H's

Night Bastard

Drizzly spots decorate the silence of the city of Jombang while the fog began to show its stool making gloom and add to the black concentration of the night one suro.

In each alley did not escape the wet raindrops from the afternoon had not subsided, marked from the wet asphalt create puddles that are almost evenly distributed in every place.

Evening too late with a very minimal distance of view maybe we look at the person in front of us is not visible.

But in one of the small alley in one corner of the city seems to be held routine prayer night one Muharam, because the night of one suro is also the night of one Muharam for Muslims.

In one of the small houses Pak Haji Wachid is being held tasyakuran commemorating the arrival of one Muharam in the Islamic calendar. At that time Mr. Haji Wachid was having a light conversation with the invited guests with some treats on small plates in front of them.

Suddenly a cry for help came from a distance.

Please...please...please ......

“Pak Haji, did Pak Haji hear screams for help,” said Mr. Hasan one of the invited guests present.

“He seems to be the voice of a woman,” replied Mr. Haji Wachid.

“About which direction the screams of women asking for help came from, sir,” asked Mr. Rudi who was also one of the invitees present.

“From there Sir,” said Mr. Haji Wachid who immediately stood up and continued to run towards the direction of the scream followed by other invited guests.

Arriving in an alley right in front of the house that is suspected the origin of the sound of screams for help is located. A luxury house owned by Mr. Lurah Misdun fenced in blue looks very tacky.

“Pak Haji home Pak Lurah Misdun,” said Mr. Hasan.

“Did there have been robberies, how should we Pak Haji, Do we just go inside to climb the fence?,” asked Pak Rudi to Pak Haji Wachid.

“Don't first sir we make sure there is an event in us not to be rash,” said Mr. Haji Wachid.

“Pak Rudi and other residents please collect citizens, more people are better,” said Pak Haji Wachid told Pak Rudi.

“Good Mr. Haji,” replied Mr. Rudi then rushed away with some residents going to tell other residents.

Suddenly the front door of Mr. Lurah's house was forcibly opened ,

bruc......

The sound of the door opening loudly from the inside. The figure of Bu Lurah holding her baby out on all fours and her body covered in blood.

“Please... please..,” Bu Lurah's voice was so moaning as if in so much pain.

“Astagfirullah, Bu Lurah,” said Mr. Haji Wachid was stunned to see the state of Bu Lurah

“The youths let's break down this fence,” said Mr. Haji told the young men who gathered in front of the fence.

After the fence was broken down by several young men who came forward to help Bu Lurah, but stopped his steps because from behind Bu Lurah appeared a very creepy figure.

A long-haired old granny but disheveled with long fingernails, too, it also looks like the creature crawled behind Bu Lurah with a tongue sticking out so long abnormally his eyes bulged as if he wanted to get out.

The smell is very pungent rancid blood either this smell of blood from Bu Lurah or indeed the smell of the creature. The young men who were about to help Bu Lurah back back out of the fence because of horror at the sight of the creature.

“Pak Haji what a creature is Pak Haji,” shouted one of the youths.

“Astagfirullah hal Adzim,” said Pak Haji.

“This is what is called Wewe gombel see the milk dangling to the floor, maybe the sombel wewe want to take a baby from Bu Lurah, because he really likes to kidnap babies and small children to be invited to play,” said Pak Haji Wachid.

“Let's read Innalilahi wa Innalilahi raziun, which means everything that lives will surely die in the end,” said Pak Haji.

“Innalilahi wa innailaihi raziun,” in unison Pak Haji and the residents said.

But the creature called the gombel wewe still continued to crawl closer to Bu Lurah his black and wrinkled hands with his long nails continue to grip the legs of Bu Lurah who was unconscious.

“Pak Haji Kasihan Bu Lurah Pak Haji,” shouted one of the residents.

Mr. Haji Wachid then went forward to throw a prayer beads that he always held in the direction of the gombel wewe by continuing to read the prayers of the demon destroyer.

Arrrhghh......

wewe gombel growled in pain and then disappeared, “Yes Allah,” said Pak Haji Wachid who was surprised to see the condition of Bu Lurah was very sad.

With the condition of his back hollow fit penetrating in the chest of his heart is no more likely to be eaten by the gombel wewe.

“Innalilahi wa innailaihi raziun,” said Mr. Haji Wachid while closing the eyes of Bu Lurah who was still glaring in order to be closed, then help the baby boy who had been bounced from Bu Lurah's sling when asking for help.

“Please you Jaka,” said Mr. Haji while holding a baby boy Bu Lurah.

“Pak Haji all members of Pak Lurah's family died Sir,” shouted one of the residents who dared to look into the house.

“Come our fathers help Pak Lurah's family by taking care of their bodies properly,” said Pak Haji.

“Good Mr. Haji,” then some residents began to enter Mr. Lurah's house to evacuate the bodies of victims of wewe gombel.

Wiu... Wiu...

The sound of sirens of the village ambulance has come to enter the courtyard of Mr. Lurah's house followed by a police car.

“Assallamualaikum,” voice Commander Nawan said greetings that just came with some of its members.

“How could this event happen Mr Haji?,” asked Commander Nawan.

“This is not a human commander but a demon. We, me and the residents witnessed for themselves how the devil in the form of a wewe gombel came out of Mr. Lurah's house,” replied Mr. Haji Wachid.

“While Mr. Lurah's house we give a police line please Mr. Haji remind residents not to enter this area while we investigate the possibility of human activity behind this incident,” Commander Nawan said.

“Good Mr. Commander I will help remind residents,” replied Mr. Haji Wachid.

“Oh he is Pak Haji, what about Pak Lurah's baby boy Pak Haji is carrying,” asked Commander Nawan.

“My good step is to take care of him commander let my wife take care of him,” said Pak Haji Wachid.

“Well then this baby boy I leave it to Pak Haji, if Pak Haji needs anything about this baby please immediately contact me,” said Commander Nawan.

“Good Mr. Commander later if I need anything about this baby I will contact Mr. Commander,” replied Mr. Haji Wachid.

“Commander's report all the bodies have been put in the ambulance and all the necessary evidence has been brought,” said one of the members of Commander Nawan.

“Well then I say Mr. Haji, Assalamualaikum,” said Commander Nawan.

“Waallaikumsalam,” unison Pak Haji and citizens replied.