THE MYSTERY OF ALAS KEDAUNG

Go harvest corn

That morning my mother's little sister whom I called Lek Nina prepared to go to the fields to harvest the corn that was ready to harvest along with her husband Lek ton.

We walk while breathing fresh air that is still pure, in urban appeal because it is still naturally not exposed to pollution. Lek Nina brought Arit to cut the corn leaves later as well as for the cattle food that she kept.

I brought a bamboo basket for a young corn place later, the plan is I want to burn because the new corn in the sweet and fresh harvest is also free of peptisida.

Our trip was not felt through the Kedaung Alas, the sound of birds adding to the mystical impression and the echo of the sound of birds making the fluffy feathers in the hands stand goosebumps.

Because we left since dawn so it was still a bit dark, and there was no one else but the two of us. With teak trees and tall and lush cottonwoods and ravines make an increasingly haunted impression.

Suddenly our shoulders felt heavy because as in the press of one, in our hearts we pray that our journey is no obstacle and safe until the field.

We kept silent not to start the conversation and the path was careful not to get mired in the abyss before us. Because of the wrong stampede then we can fall by entering the ravine on our right and left.

From a distance the white shadows flew but did not bother, so we prayed in our hearts because the more we feared they would scare us.

A loud deheman's voice rang out from behind the clump of bamboo plants, and it was Genderuwo's voice and tried not to be afraid and continued to walk while asking permission to pass so as not to be disturbed.

However, we must politely pass through the territory of the soft people, in front of it looks like there are crowded markets and many sales in the front row.

Apparently the group from the city who ride the car stopped to buy something, they immediately ate breakfast and some were wrapped up to be taken up.

"Lek Nina is it true that the market can't there be sales there? ", aska .

After passing through Alas Kedaung and towards our fields the uda began to appear and the morning light began to appear so bright.

There was a stretch of corn ready for harvest in front of us.

" Yes.it is just an illusion and the food is usually just tricking the eyes but do not need to interfere later we are disturbed" Lek Nina explained.

I nodded and not how many screams came from the car that made me surprised it turned out that the rice wrap they had bought when opened contained worms and maggots.

The driver who ate until the end immediately vomited the food he had swallowed, while the mother who wanted to feed her child immediately threw away the worm pack.

It turned out that what they ate like noodles were worms and maggots, I shudder in horror at the profit of not stopping by earlier because I had guessed where there is a market in the forest that is rarely passed by people let alone the forest that is famous for its awesomeness and there have been many victims falling around there they underestimate the forest.