The Rewarded Revenge

Creepy Figure

At night, Ginanjar could not sleep just thinking about how tomorrow. Should he come with his sister to the city and forget his grudges, or choose to stay in the village.

Time has shown midnight, where everyone is curled up and asleep under the covers. But not with Ginanjar, it seems like his brain is still thinking hard about the decision he will take.

The night is getting late, the breeze enters through the vent hole gap blowing and hit the skin of the face Ginanjar. Instantly he felt goosebumps, he felt that many pairs of eyes were watching him.

Plus the sound of animal voices in the forest, the howling of animals and the sound of crow-pretty legitimately add to the gripping impression.

"S sinister yo." muttered Ginanjar while wiping both his arms

Brakkkk

The sound of falling objects made Ginanjar terjangkar shocked, quickly he turned his head the sound. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he was really not ready if faced back with demit.

"Hufhh, it was just an ashtray anyway" he said

"But how can it fall." he murmured astonished

As soon as Ginanjar came down from the mattress and took the ashtray made of bamboo, then he put it back in its original place on the side table of the mattress.

Ginanjar chose to sit for a while on the edge of the mattress, but suddenly he felt something on his ankle. He felt like there were pairs of hands holding tightly to his feet, but the air brought was cold like the hands of a corpse.

"Other than this" he said to himself

Until the longer, he felt the cold air as ice spread to his calf. With a feeling that was not because, he ventured to look down precisely under the bed.

He began to count in his heart, as well as hope that what he saw was not a creepy figure.

One

Two

Three

Deg

Reality is not in accordance with wishful thinking, Ginanjar saw a creepy figure but not the demit of Ki Ageng. The figure was still wearing a shabby shroud mixed with the ground, the shroud that was supposed to be white was now turning brownish.

His eyes were glaring like they were about to erupt which was entirely white, his nose still stuffed with cotton. While his body was somehow shaped because the figure was still wrapped in a shroud, the figure grinned at Ginanjar who was looking at him without blinking.

After realizing Ginanjar got up and neutralized his rapid thumping breath, but he actually felt an unusual breeze hit his crashing nape.

"Melu me."

(Follow me)

Deg

"Murghhh." Ginanjar shouted loudly

Ginanjar's very loud screams may reach the next village, but it's strange. Let alone the citizens, Mahendra who was in the room even though he did not hear the screams.

Though their rooms were only next to each other, they felt only silence like there was no life.

"Pe...go." cried Mahendra to the figure.

But after realizing one thing, Ginanjar was stunned.

"Baa...Barun." said Ginanjar

Yes, that creepy figure was Barun. He is fond of not like his other friends who died because he was like Ki Ageng, who worshiped demons and devoted his life to the ruler of the forbidden forest.

"Melu me." said the demit figure of Barun again

"Ti. don't go you, go don't bother me." said Ginanjar yelled until his voice was hoarse

But the figure just silently glared at Ginanjar with his white eyes, and now the figure grinned widely to display a row of blackened teeth mixed with the ground as the smell of rotten carcasses burst into Ginanjar's room.

"Please, whoever help me" said Ginanjar again shouting

Feeling that nothing was right because he was shouting but no one heard, as fast as lightning Ginanjar ran towards the door that he never locked. He opened the door knob, but could not open it.

"Sial tenan, why can't be opened anyway usually I don't lock" he said annoyed while kicking the door tight

Brak brak brak

"Open up." shouted Ginanjar as he walked through the door

"Please." shouted Ginanjar again

When Ginanjar looked back, Barun's figure in the shape of a pocong was right behind him and grinned. Slowly the figure drew closer to Ginanjar, and now they were barely far away.

The rotten face full of Barun maggots stuck on Ginanjar's face, Ginanjar could clearly inhale that disgusting scent. And slowly arrived Ginanjar felt tight as if someone was suffocating him, even though both hands Barun still behind the shroud.

Ginanjar felt dizzy, nauseous, his eyes even twinkled with fireflies. Instantly his body felt weak like it was not boned, slowly his gaze grew increasingly blurry and.

Brakes

Ginanjar collapsed unconscious right in front of the door, the figure of demit Barun was increasingly grinning widely and then disappeared.

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