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"Smitt.!!!" the sound of car wheels rubbed with slippery rocks full of moss underneath, the sound of the car wheels squeaking instantly echoed, breaking the silence of the forest at that time.

Kakung stepped on the brakes deeply after Surip who was sitting in the back seat jumped into the front seat through the gap between the two seats. Kakung was really surprised because of the actions of his student, and spontaneously stopped the speed of his car.

Seeing Surip's behavior, after successfully stopping the speed of the car, Kakung immediately turned his gaze towards the back seat. Bidin, who had fainted, lay , lying with his head on the thigh of Lastri who was in the middle beside him. While Darto is now sitting cross-legged while praying to play his prayer beads on the back seat of his car, sitting right next to Lastri even their bodies crammed into each other.

Shortly after, Surip who is now beside the kakung and also Harti followed Surip to his backstop, three friends completely fainted in the car because they saw the figure of Lastri in the car, a figure sitting pecking with a blood-soaked shroud beside Darto.

Lastri's face was completely reversed. His forehead was under his eyes, while his mouth was under his chin. His head hung upside down and twitched flexibly, plus fresh blood continued to pour from the neck that lived halfway inside the shroud. His face was very close to Darto's face, almost touching.

Lastri as if deliberately close the reverse mouth it continues to approach the face of Darto. Seeing that Kakung can only help by cross-legged on the front seat while continuing to pray. Now the mouth of Lastri who began to smile began to say something in front of Darto's ears, his voice soft and also vibrating. He whispered something to the young man.

"You're going to die here, Darto!" lastri whispered very slowly, not even Kakung heard it from the front.

Hearing Lastri's remarks, Darto did not budge at all. His body was in the car, but his soul was deep into a dark room that he could now enter as he pleased.

"Mbah, please help Darto," Darto told Sewah Wajana, the owner of the red ring he had just met in the dark room.

"Well Le, now you quickly return your friend needs your help," he said then moved away from Darto.

Darto's consciousness gradually returned, when it was fully realized, the ring in Darto's hand lit up until it was seen the car was filled with red light glare that night.

"I'm not afraid of you anymore, Lastri!" said Darto with a sharp gaze staring at the rotten face of Lastri who was struggling right in front of his face.

"Let'soo!" lastri shouted very loudly, she tried to keep her body away. When Darto brought his hand closer to Lastri's body.

"Go!" sergeant Darto, while pushing a black keris, until stuck half into the belly of the figure.

"Wait for my revenge! I'll take all your remaining family and friends!" lastri said with blood now pouring out of her mouth.

Darto's attack succeeded in injuring the figure, so he shouted and immediately disappeared like a puff of smoke. Keris in Darto's hand was also lost along with the ring light in his hand, now all that was left was a puddle of rancid and foul-smelling blood left behind in the place where Lastri had sat before.

"Where did you get that kris, Dar?" kakung asked, briefly, while helping Darto wipe the remaining blood left by Lastri in the backseat.

"From Mbah Wajana, Kung," answered Darto briefly, then continued wiping the seat with a wet cloth in his hand.

"Alhamdulillah yes, Dar. You have a lot of good people around you" said Kakung with a relieved face.

"Yes Kung, Darto is very grateful to have a great family that even left a legacy in the next nature," replied Darto looked up, his face staring at the dark sky from inside the window.

"What legacy is Dar?" asked Kakung while frowning.

"Oh yes, Dar. Thank goodness, then," replied Kakung then continued cleaning the chair, occasionally he doused the deck of his car with the water he had in his place to drink.

Surip and Bidin who were aware are now in confusion, they watched Darto and his waste is wiping the chair that is not dirty at all. Besides Darto, Kakung, and Harti, no one could see the blood left behind by the red pocong.

Once it felt clean enough, Kakung still left all the doors of his car open. At Kakung's request, they were all waiting outside the car that night.

"So what's that, Gus?" surip said, his hands shaking, his face turning pale, after recalling what he had seen.

"Yes, Gus. why does he keep chasing us," said Bidin with a face as pale as Surip's.

"He who always follows me. Sorry about Sur.. Din, because of me you guys so follow-up see it," said Darto bowed, feeling guilty for the incident that befell his friend.

"So you see that every day Gus?" bidin asked curiously, and pity now appeared on his face, imagining the feeling of Darto who continued to see such a terrible thing.

"No Din, I haven't seen him in a long time, so long as I'm at the boarding school he can't get in there, and now we're close to his territory, so he just comes and goes. But you take it easy, he must take a long time to recover" said Darto trying to convince his two friends.

While waiting for the stench to be driven away, the four men smoked together beside his car. In the middle of the wilderness only with the help of a yellow light from Surip's flashlight in the middle, they exchanged words as well as occasionally joking.

When Harti woke up, Kakung invited them all back into his car, and the long journey they continued.

Unlike earlier, the atmosphere was normal. Along the way there were no more disturbances from the figures of the bullies who came. Until not felt, the light of the yellow light bulb that lined up began to appear from a distance. Marking their destination is a city close to the village of Darto almost reached. And when he got there, the relieved face back Kakung pampangkan. Because seeing there is already a grocery store that is preparing its merchandise.

Hunger and drowsiness have really mastered, hurry the car was directed towards the stall.

"Excuse me Ma'am, Coffee one njih," said the short kakung while plucking a hot fried banana in front of him.

"Just sir, what are the others drinking?" asked the seller's mother while watching the faces of the four teenagers in front of her.

Hearing the shop owner's question, the four teenagers asked for the same order, namely a large glass of sweet tea.

After a long stop, how happy Kakung was then. The owner of the stall told me that a year ago it was built a road that was wide enough and could be passed by his car, and now to go to the village kemoceng no longer have to walk.

Once full, and the sleepiness is gone. Kakung parked his car in front of a mosque, they rushed to perform congregational dawn prayers and then continued their journey back.

Now the monument of Dusun Kemoceng has been seen from the front windshield of their car, their long journey finally paid off as well.

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