T O H's

T O H's
Goddess's Shouts



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Help...!!


A scream of fear was heard from the house of Pak lurah Dongkol. The screams of the young woman were so heartbreaking that they echoed unnaturally as if faced between death and the angel of the taking of life.


Some residents around Pak Lurah's house seemed to be scattering out to see what really happened and what terrible things the woman was experiencing.


In the surau area not far from the house of the pilgrims Salat magrib had just come down from Mushola after aborting the obligations of the three main rakaat fardu. It looks like Dava just finished setting his feet on the footwear of a mountain climber model sandals.


“That screams Dewi,” said Dava then ran towards the house of Pak lurah Dongkol.


“Dava be careful Son,” shouted Abah Kardi who also just joined the magrib congregation and is still in the Mushola court.


Around the house Mr. Lurah Dongkol already crowded some people who are curious about the screams of the Goddess from inside the house. Some residents who joined the crowd began to whisper curious about the situation in the house that was locked tightly.


“What is this Mr RT?,” asked Dava on Pak RT happened to already be there.


“Entah Dava Deck, father also just came this. Hearing it, the father has goosebumps as if Mbak Dewi is like a person slaughtered by his neck,”, said Mr. RT while continuing to shudder because he was so nervous.


“Why hasn't anyone tried to get inside Mr's house?,” Dava asked some residents.


“We do not dare Mad Dava, Mr. Lurah Dongkol ferocious people do not enter the house in the yard we often yelled at the thief, he said,” said one of the residents who joined the crowd in front of the fence of the courtyard of the luxury house Pak Lurah which was locked tightly with a large padlock and several herder dogs in the yard without chained.


“People like this are Lurah ya,” chirped Dava.


“How's Dava, what's really going on?,” says new Abah Kardi coming from Mushola.


“Ya Do not know Abah is the fence wong just locked tightly like this,” said Dava to find out if he could go inside without being known Mr. Lurah.


Meanwhile, residents have already gathered and more and more people are coming to be curious about what happened. Suddenly in the front yard of Mr. Lurah's house appeared horrible figures like humans but animal-headed. Some are tiger-headed, some are buffalo-headed and various other forms.


In the midst of the figures of the animal-headed human body demons there are four figures carrying a coffin but the figure only has a body that has no head. The smell of blood began to spread among the crowd of citizens.


“Astagfirullah..,” chirps some residents who witnessed the horror in the front of Mr. Lurah.


“Persis like the time before Bu Lurah died the creatures also came and brought the body of Bu Lurah,” bright one of the residents who accidentally saw the same incident when Bu Lurah was about to die a few years ago.


“Kang acid why until endak report?,” chirps other residents.


“It was midnight Kang wasn't this afternoon. I also just came home from overtime work in the city pass me alone obviously I was afraid,” said residents who witnessed the same incident a few years ago.


In front of the fence there are only Dava and Abah Kardi and some people who are brave are looking for ways how to get inside.


“This is no longer a demon. This is the demon Abah,” Dava said.


“True Nak they are stealth, meaning it is true what the citizens gossip about Mr. Lurah Dongkol that he is a Satanist,” replied Abah Kardi.


“Then how should we Pak Haji?,” asked one of the residents who stood in front of the front fence of Mr. Lurah's house with Dava and Abah Kardi.


“How else Mas we can not get into too dangerous too many demons there could-can we die killed in the prey of the demons,” said Dava.


“Mas Dava and Abah are the T O H members who won the war, can not beat them?,” shouted one of the residents who were in the crowd some distance away because of fear.


“You timid Jon just told people to fight here if you dare!,” call the citizens who gathered in front of the fence.


“Even had a fight. Let's just see what they do then we act and catch wet what the savage Mr. Lurah does,” said Abah Kardi.


“If this happens like this it is not true Abah mending does not have Lurah than Lurah has but as a devil worshiper. Just get rid of us replace our Lurah!!,” shouted some residents who already hate Lurah Dongkol.


“True Abah can-can we citizens join so the next fall he did not fathers, Mothers?,” chirped one of the residents.


“Truly, change, just change,” shouted residents who have been overwhelmed with emotion.


“Letn Fathers, Mothers, relax we just wait for what will happen after we make sure what happens then we can decide. Don't-don't Mr. Lurah just the victim is not the perpetrator,” said Abah Kardi.


“Alah it is clear like this the situation Abah,” shouted one of the residents emotions.


“Pak who is in front of us are dozens of stealth not calm people we just wait for its development,” said Haji Kardi.


“Eh secretly hide that Mr. Lurah out of the house hide first. Come sit down do not stand so invisible,” said Dava while giving a signal so that residents hide so that Mr. Lurah does not know if there are people around his house.


Indeed, around the house of Mr. Lurah the situation is very gloomy and there are no street lighting what else his house is even though it is luxurious in the corner of the village left right only the rice field is always quiet. Around the yard there are also many bamboo trees and teak gardens in front of his house.


The distance between the front fence and the house is very far about 200 meters more. So the people who swarm cannot be seen from the front of the house.


Seemed vaguely Mr. Lurah dongkol out of the house through the big door in front of the butterfly-style house while carrying the body of the Goddess who is already without a head. His blood was faintly seen dripping onto the floor.


One of the bull-headed demon creatures advanced human body received the body of the Goddess.


“Astagfirullah, O Allah the Mother Goddess in the headless carlo Abah Haji, hii.!!,” chirps one of the residents.