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"Ki! Turah!" shouted Mr. Sapto while continuing to knock on the door of the house.

"Just enter! It's not locked!" replied Si Mbah, a little shouting from inside the house.

Hearing that, Mr. Sapto immediately opened the door and entered the house. And after until he immediately asked Si Mbah, "Excuse me Ki, I ma..," said Mr. Sapto at the stop of Sewba, just with a gesture of pointing the index finger in front of the lips.

"I know Sap, you're here because you heard a woman's voice. He asked for help from in front of your house, but pas sought after did not meet. Plus the sound of the cereal, looks like a snoring person, right?" said Si Mbah with a smile

"Ki Turahmin is indeed powerful! I'm sorry Ki! For ever doubting the greatness of Ki Turah!" said Sapto with a amazed face.

"It's not really Sap, you're the one who asked that this morning, ha ha ha ha!" answer the drenched, even a round of clear water until it came out of his two eyes.

"How is he!" sapto replied clapping eel, followed by head bobbles, because he felt he had been fooled.

"So? Just go straight to Ki. Who exactly is asking for help? Is it possible Lastri, Ki?'' continued Mr. Sapto, with a serious look.

"Hus! If you're just saying, you should be ready for the same Sap!" said Sumpah with a very serious face.

"I mean Turah?" Sapto asked in fear.

"Yes you have to pay Sap! What else is it?!" Si Mbah stroked his beard while staring intently, piercing Mr. Sapto's eyes.

"S-sa-I have to pay what Ki?" ask Mr. Sapto.

"Yo meatball dong! I'm the same Darto hasn't had breakfast from morning hahahaha!" replied Si Mbah briefly, with an expression that changed just like that, until it managed to make me share his creation.

"Indeed! Ki Turah is really a smart guy! Smarter than any smart person! Especially in terms of emotions!" replied Mr. Sapto while thrusting a bushel containing meatballs.

"Why don't I drool Sap, the smell of your meatballs I've kissed before you even entered the house, hehehehe," heard the reply Mr. Sapto could only continue to grumble.

"Dar! Take the same bowl of drizzle the rest of the night quickly! We have a good breakfast!'' said Simbah occasionally sipped saliva after seeing the contents of the rantang that Mr. Sapto thrust.

The commandment I execute as fast as the blink of an eye. It didn't take long either, meatballs and menir had already managed to move us into the stomach. Instantly our stomachs seemed distended, because it had managed to accommodate our loudness.

"Where's Ki? Is that really a Lastri? I was going to sell last night. I just heard a bug! Bugs! Rich people jump. As the voice of the stepping cross, suddenly there was a voice of people asking for help from the direction of the stepping sound. His voice resembled the sound of a cow slaughtered Ki! Hiiii serem I become Ki!" said Sapto at length.?

"Obviously it's not a Sap man, if who is I can't say it's Lastri," replied Simbah accompanied by a nod of my head.

"Hi! I was scared Ki. How about Ki if Lastri continues to follow, cook I do not sell anymore? What's this Ki, love me what cake, make an antidote to demit," Sapto said again, raising his eyebrows.

"What are you, Sap? I used to teach you njai, even many times you worship the Qur'an, but still ask for it?" said Si Mbah while shaking his head.

"Oh yes, too, Ki. Sorry I was clashing. Yasudah Ki, I'm asking you to pray so that you will always be given safety, can you Ki?" Connect Sapto.

Hearing that remark, Simbah and I nodded together without warning. Then the three of us prayed together, and let Sapto go after his dirty bushel was finished I washed.

Almost half of the villagers took the time to meet Si Mbah at home today, the rest deliberately met when the prayer prayer congregation was violated. They all? ask about the same thing, which is about the voice of asking for help.

"Dar, you really didn't hear that sound?" Satya asked as the three of us sat in front of the breach, smoking each other's cigars.

"Yes I heard it too! His voice was really serem Dar, rich cow fitting in slaughtered, ngorok that" Anto said.

"I didn't hear at all. You see last night after Bu Lastri's funeral, I immediately fell asleep after bathing hehehe," I replied in a slow chuckle.

"Sat said, maybe he just demen same you hahahaha" Anto replied.

"Dar! come home!'' Invite Si Mbah while locking the door.

"Mbah Jiih!" I answered briefly and then said goodbye to my two friends.

Tonight the road that I passed with sobah felt so lonely, walking in a small alley and the main road of the village seemed to walk in the middle of the cemetery. We do not cross paths with others at all, even cats seem reluctant to come out of their hiding. Well, naturally, residents must be afraid of a figure who continues to ask for help next to their homes.

"Change!" call me short with my body locked.

"Yes Dar, that creature Dar. who makes our village excited today," replied Si Mbah while pointing at a figure with his index finger

Right now, in front of my eyes there is no longer a black creature that always stands under a banana tree. Replacing the bloody pocong figure, the shroud on his body was a blackish red. His head hangs as if it could come off at any time from his body. The figure was standing there, staring right at me standing.

"Please! Helpme! Where is my neck! Hi hi hi hi hi," said pocong with a creepy tone, his voice was so echoing, as if through the eardrum.

My entire body shuddered at once, completing the fur of my nudges that were now starting to stand in unison. My head felt so big, like I was wearing a helmet but when I held it nothing strange felt from my palm.

"Ha ha ha! You think we're scared of me Lastri!" shouted the Mbah very loudly.

"You're not afraid, are you, Dar...? Dar...? Darto?"

The Mbah asked me, thinking I was still behind him, but I had run away and left the dumpling there.

My clothes are full of mud, because they fall into the rice fields when running. Arriving at home I took a bath accompanied by a shower behind the house.

"Dar...! Dar..! It is the same as running Ngibrit. Until another mud bath, hahahaha!"

"Si Mbah knows for himself.! I'm most afraid of blood than ever! Plus the rich sound of a cow fittingly slaughtered again! That's a snoring, hii!" I answered while putting on a face pretending to be emotional, when the original is an emotion.

"Haha! What's wrong, Dar? He's got half a throat?!" The Mbah was still joking.

"I slept first, Mbah!" I said with a loud tone.

"Not rolling yet, Dar? Usually you run out of two new stems of sleep" asked Si Mbah still with a mocking face.

"Mboten Mbah, want to hurry the morning, the flickering lights used by Si Mbah aja. I want to sleep dark, dark,"

"Have a fear of seeing the color of hahahahaha's blood!"

I do not answer the joke of the Mbah. At that moment I immediately rushed to walk towards the room, as it was dark my hands continued to touch the walls around to look for the door. After arriving, I immediately lay down on my beloved couch.

Tonight was so quiet, silence was completely domineering. Even the crickets and their friends refused to sound.

"Dar?! Darto?!" lastri's pocong, whispering right next to my ear. So close, I guess the gust of wind from his smelly mouth, fondling my earlobe.

"Can I find my neck?"

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