Abandoned House (True Story)
True Stroy - Testing Mental Part 2

I walked towards the room with a listless bow. I still don't understand what's really going on. Do I fall asleep in the toilet and dream.

Upon my arrival in the room, Arif was sitting cross-legged, with cigarette smoke still billowing on the ashtray in front of him, he was very cool playing games alone.

I looked at him cynically, "Rif? ..." I asked, as he turned to me.

"Where are you from? To the old toilet!" He turned around with a suspicious look, "Wahhh ... Don't-don't, lu ... Yea?" I didn't respond to her jokes, because I still couldn't believe what I was going through. If Arif was in this room. Who is now in the toilet.

"Most bengong nih children, later a new tau tau tambet," added Arif. I didn't heed it, then sat leaning against the wall right behind Arif.

My eyes were constantly staring intently at Arif, until I reached out to nudge his waist with my big toe.

Ah, not translucent, means this creature is the original ...

I breathed a sigh of relief, even though the taste of gamang still enveloped me, even my hair still felt dancing on these two arms.

It was thought to leave this house, but will I be able to accept the risks that might occur. I don't think so, 'cause I don't want to cause any trouble with my family.

If it were crowded in this house, maybe I could be more calm, "Rif, any word from the others?" I asked with a slightly vibrating tone, I was still very shocked by the incident I just experienced.

Arif stuck out the arm—gave his phone, "Try a check, there's anything in return."

There are three incoming messages containing from Jainal. Fill in the message 'Yes, later I ksitu same Mahyong and Kopral .. tpi abis pulng band training ... Somewhat earlier Rif' I was a little relieved, as if there was a new hope that made me calm down.

"After Band practice, Jainal and her two friends came here, Rif."

"Well! We'll wait to fight!"

I snatched the Stick Game, "Come on!" And start the game.

{23:12}

"New clock on dateng!" I straightforwardly, when the sound of two-wheeled vehicles coming over and stopping at the front gate.

I have recognized the sound of Janial motorcycles, after all there will be no more motorcycles that dare to pass in this area at night.

Realizing they had parked the vehicle, I got up to open the locked main door.

As the door opened, Jainal turned and exclaimed, "Wey ... There's Deni." He came to me with two friends. "Health, Den ...."

"Alhamdulillah, healthy ... Come in, Nal."

Two of his comrades then passed me. I have met Mahyong and Corporal several times but just hang out together, so not so familiar with them. But that doesn't mean they don't recognize me.

"Wis, child ... The band! just who is Nal," cried Arif, Jainal entered his room, followed by Corporal and Mahyong.

"Old sorry ... Ordinary, lah. If it's already in the studio, definitely ask to add. Ha-ha-ha," she joked, dismissing the silent atmosphere that had now become very carefree.

"If you want to make coffee .. is behind, yes," I said.

"Bikin himself, Den," said Arif.

"Wey—" Janial looked at her two friends, "want no coffee?"

"By ... Can." said Corporal, he squatted in the doorway.

"Eh ... Why sit there! Here, it is inside ... Still stiff aje, anyway!" seruku, who was called by Corporal and he sat on the carpet.

"Where work, Den. Now?" ask Mahyong.

"ah! Gini my job, anyway. Most after this house. I'm just looking for work" I said.

"Still living in Cilebut, Den?" tymphal Corporal.

"Still, lah! Want to live where else, '" I cried, a little joking. "You want to play games! Make some coffee! Every day, it is. You guys here?"

"Well! A successful offer was rejected, tuh ...," exclaimed Corporal.

"Si Ardan is the same Alvien, mah, weak!" tymphal Arif. "New heavy work little direct many reasons."

"So I met Ardan in Elos ... I know that you guys are nginep at the Lodge house from him. That's why I'm here" added Jainal, he just returned with two cups of coffee.

"Yes, it's ... You guys relax, go, first," I'll cut.

"Ready, easy it is, anyway" replied Mahyong giving a thumbs up.

"By the way it's a house how many floors, Rif, from when it starts to get up," asked Corporal, he walked with a twisted face observing the room.

"Why? Mangap, yo?" sahut Arif's. "The most luxurious among the houses in the Lodge, right!" Arif responded haughtily and arrogantly, Because that is what he is.

"Emang this cool candidate home ... Fancy among the woods! Bah-ha-ha-ha," Jainal commented, then laughed out loud. "Don't you see our time on the road? Boro-boro house, there are no lights!"

"Take me, I swear! Until the strike on the road ... Fuck us!" timpal Mahjong.

"You don't know the area here, Yong!" I frowned as I caught the word Corporal.

"Why, Pral?" askaku.

"Ask, noh, Mahyong—" Corporal raised his chin, pointing to his friend, "House him in Ciomas. Neighboring village ... It's just where he's been crowded, Den," added Corporal.

I'm so excited about this conversation, "Seriously, Yong?"

"Yes ... Yes, that is, deh ... The point is, you must keep your attitude, never takabur!" obviously Mahyong, while sipping his warm coffee. He sounded doubtful from his tone.

I feel like he knows a lot about this place, "I mean, you?" my pedicab.

"Relatedly? Want me to tell a story?" I agree with Mahyong's words.

"Come here ... Sit down, we'll get together. Boy wants to tell a story .. "copral squeak.

Unaccepting with his guyon, Mahyong's arm shakes Corporal's shoulder, "Asu, lu!"

And we began to sit and wait for what Mahyong would tell us. With a sigh he began to speak up, "Not a turn not far from this house! ... That, you know, there are two large kapok trees," Mahyong said as he stuck out his arm.

"Where is si, Den?" asked Arif, it seems that he did not pay much attention to the location around.

"Byeah! Every day you're lewatin, Rif. It's the second turn from sin—"

"Yes! New inget, I. Tau-tau ...."

"Well! There's where people dump genies!" Mahyong's curse made me gasp. Shoot with Arif.

"The time was ... The land became a favorite place to end a life—suicide!" Mahyong's face looks so serious, visible from the cracked nostril. He even shuddered after saying it.

I could only gulp down, responding to what he was saying. Because it could be true if you see from this area that is so isolated from the center of the crowd.

"There have been countless bodies found in this area" he added.

"Tales, si, Mahyong, mah!" sergeant Arif. He turned and looked back at the screen.

"Don't be here, Rif ... My village is far away, often disturbed," said Mahyong. "Yes ... Hopefully nothing else is like that!"

The corporal was suddenly aghast, he stuck his arms forward, "Eh ... Kok, I got goosebumps!"

"Hmmm!!! Can wae mang Dalim!" taste Arif.

"By ... Relax, go!" sergeant Mahyong. He lifted his coffee cup.

If what Mahyong said is true. I have answered a little about all the strange things that I often feel in this house. But can I hold onto that statement.

"You must not disturb them ... Just leave each one alone," explained Mahayong, sounding to remind us.

"Gue had a dream, there was a Grandma who was very angry with our arrival in this house, what was it like an omen?"

Hearing that Mahyong actually grinned the horse, he rubbed the back of his head, "He-he-he ... How to be a shaman, me, yeah ... Yeah, I don't know either, but it's probably nothing."

"B.T.W, what happened, Yong. In the village, you?" lugas Corporal, representing my question.

Mahyong rubbed his chin and looked up, as if trying to remember something, "The hebo is the most ... Kuntilanak!" Mahyong exclaimed as he remembered. But made the entire room turn quickly towards him. "Last my village was thrown by Kuntilanak figure who terrorized the surrounding residents."

"Oh! aye!" Janinal called out, "Gue heard from you, me!"

"It turns out here, anyway. The source," Corporal commented.

Gubraaagggg .. gubraaagggg ....

The window sounded vibrating, as a strong enough gust of wind swept through it. Bringing along, the night air was getting colder.

"Know what's the cause?" Mahyong glanced at us with a changed gaze, "There was once a poor family living in our village. Her husband died as a result of an accident, thus requiring Siti—ibu of one child was—work hard day and night to meet their needs.

Until that fateful day happened. Siti was made a scapegoat by a co-worker, accused of being the jewel thief of her employer. The angry residents then drove Siti and her son out of our village. But they are not satisfied, if only to drive away the poor family. Residents who did not want Siti returned to her village, then burned down Siti's hut house, to the ground. After a few days from Siti's departure, residents get news from outside the village if her seven-year-old son has died, due to dengue fever. And within days of the news being spread, the terror began. One by one the villagers were satronized by a white-clad woman filled with blood stains all over her body. There is only one person who gets the most terror from so many citizens. The man's name, Ayu, he's a workmate with Siti, and it's also him who has made Siti a scapegoat. Wherever Ayu goes, especially at night, Ayu and her family are always terrorized by a kuntilanak figure. Not strong with what always bothers him, Ayu and the family decide to sell his house and move to the next village with the hope that Ayu and family can escape the terror of the kuntilanak."

"What happened to Ayu and her family?" I asked who was getting curious.

"The house he just bought, mysteriously burned down. Luckily, her husband and three children managed to escape the incident. But Ayu is dead! In terrible conditions. His body was charred to the point that it was hard to recognize."

What Mahyong told us made us drift away in a tense atmosphere. In the midst of the silence of the night, we were still his loyal listeners.

"Still confused, I ... Kan, the dead son of Siti ... Why are Kuntilanak angry?" cut the arif short.

"Well! I also think about it, Rif," said Jainal.

"Emang you think my citizens on diem is that? ... Yes no, lah. They all found out who it was!" Mahyong made his words clear, and he went back to telling me, "The body of Siti was found dead on a rock by the river! His head was smashed by a rock. He committed suicide by jumping off a hill!" Mahyong ended the story.

I stick out my arm, "Tent ... Odd ... House burned ... And the river ..." I tried to remember something, but Mahyong cut it off.

"Tool! ... There's a house burning up in the front, right? That's the house where Ayu took her life!" prune Mahyong, I nod my head realizing one thing.

Oh, so it's like that..

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