
After the arrest of a strangled ghost, and the burning of Jamil's house, Pak Pin with his family left the village hall, moving back to his house at the eastern end of the village. A house far away from neighbors. Mr. Kades gave understanding to Mr. Pin, if the strangled ghost no longer exists, even the ones who catch the strangled ghost also Mr. Pin himself, and the village hall will be used for meetings. So Mr. Pin was asked to return to his home.
Mr. Pin and his family were forced to return to his former home. Of course with disappointment. However, they also obeyed what Mr. Kades said. Indeed, the village hall is used for meetings of residents every month.
Doesn't matter. The strangled ghost has been captured. Even the white cloth that was considered to be the clothes worn by the giggling ghost by Pak Pin had already been thrown into the fire that burned down Jamil's house.
"Hmmm ...." Mr. Pin smiled mockingly.
"Sir, I'm afraid to stay in this house ..." said his two young children.
"Fear what ...?" sahut Pak Pin's.
"Later if there's a giggling ghost ..." said the boy again.
"What giggling ghost ...? The strangest ghost has been caught by the father, lo ya .... I have burned ..." replied Mr. Pin certainly while puffing his chest, so that his son knew that his father was the one who had managed to catch a giggling ghost.
And the story has spread throughout the village, if Pak Pin is a strangling ghost catcher that unsettles the citizens. Mr. Pin is a brave man who managed to defeat a giggling ghost. Therefore, after the burning of Jamil's house, people said that Pak Pin was the person who was responsible for catching the strangled ghost, so Pak Pin was given various basic needs by the citizens who felt indebted. Some love rice, tek, sugar, coffee, some even love cigarettes.
Is it true that Mr. Pin is a village hero who is able to reassure his village which is disturbed by a giggling ghost?
The story of the giggling ghost has passed.The villagers are no longer talking about the giggling ghost. The strangled ghostly terror no longer existed. People's lives are starting to normalize. They have returned to sleep on the cots, no longer have to play mats to sleep on the floor, avoiding the chirping ghosts that hover around looking for prey. People are sleeping well now.
"Tolooong ....!! Tolooong ....!!! Tolooong ....!!!"
The silence of the night was again broken by the screams of people asking for help. The last nights were calm, now restless with the cry of people asking for help.
People who were sleeping well, began to wake up. Shocked to hear the cry for help.
"Tolooong ....!! Tolooong ....!!! Tolooong ....!!!"
The cries of people asking for help were heard again. Female voice. Yes, mothers who scream for help.
Some of the people who were awake opened the door. Placing his ears, to ascertain the origin of the sound. There were even fathers coming out of the house, towards the courtyard.
"Lek ..., how come there's a voice for help, yeah ...?" ask one of the fathers who saw his neighbor come out of the house.
"Yes, right .... I also heard a woman's voice asking for help .... Where are you from ...?" the one being asked turned around wanting to know the origin of the voice.
"Yes, Lek .... The voice of the woman, the direction of her from the east .." said her neighbor again.
"Well, let's go east first, find out who's screaming for help.." Which one invites.
"Yes, let's go there .... Bring a flashlight, Lek ...."
Indeed, after the chirping ghost was captured, the people who had been on guard to patrol, now stopped. They choose to sleep at home rather than lek-lekan at the patrol post. Until the village was no longer awake at night.
"Tolooong ....!! Tolooong ....!!! Tolooong ....!!!" the voice of the woman asking for help was heard again.
"From the east .... It looks like it's at Mr. Pin's house." said another person who was already on the side of the road, who was also looking for the person who asked for help.
"Let's look there ...!"
"Yes, let's see what happens ...."
And so, the people who were already on the way out, especially the fathers and the boys, rushed straight to Pak Pin's house, where the voice of the woman asking for help was heard. While shining battery lights, they passed on the path to the house on the edge of the village.
"Bangarooong .... Tolowong .... Huk ..., huu .., hu ..." The woman's voice was still asking for help and crying.
"Pak Pin ...! Mr Pin ...! What's the matter, Mr. Pin ...?!" said the people after arriving in front of Mr. Pin's house.
"Bangarooong .... Kang ..., Lek ..., Sir .... Huk ..., huu .., hu ....Huu ..., huu ..., huu ..." Pak Pin's wife who opened the door cried out.
"Hik .., hii .., hik ..." The two children also cried, on the edge of the cot where Pak Pin lay on the floor near the cot.
"What's up, Yu ...? Why ...?" ask one of the people who came there.
"My husband .... Huuhuhu ..." said Pak Pin's wife who even more became his cry.
"That's .... My husband was approached by a strangled ghost .... Huhuhu .... My husband was strangled .... Huhuhuhu ..." said Pak Pin's wife while showing her husband who was lying on the floor, was lifeless.
"God ..., Mr. Pin ...!!" people immediately approached Pak Pin who was lying on the ground floor of his house. Someone held his hand, someone touched his body, confirmed the condition of Pak Pin.
"Had died .." said one of the crouched men holding Mr. Pin's hand.
"Try to be lifted up, moved to the couch ..." said one of the men to move Pak Pin's body.
Some young people immediately lifted up, moving Pak Pin's lifeless body.
"Weh, a lot of blood ..." cried one of the men who took part in the lift.
"Walah ..., lha how much blood ...? This is why ...?" others are confused.
"His neck is torn ...."
"Like a bite mark ...."
"But how deep and wide ...?! Is it possible to be bitten and scratched ...?"
"Don't ...?!"
"God .... Ma'am, this is Mr. Pin why ...?" ask one of them to Mr. Pin's wife.
"Annu .... There was a strangled ghost .... His father was chased, then fell on that floor .... Stifled with ghosts .... Huuhuhuk ..." said Pak Pin's wife who was still crying.
"Well, right .... Bited by a strangled ghost ...."
"Why not fight?" ask the neighbors.
"It .... We also beat up .... The children also beat up .... But the strangled ghost kept choking my husband's neck .... Huuhuhuk ..." said Pak Pin's wife.
"Lha keeps her strangled ghost now where?" ask the others.
"That's ..." said Mr. Pin's wife while pointing at the cloth lying in the corner of his house.
Two young men approached the cloth, trying to observe. Then one of them tried to lift. The cloth is nothing. Just dirty by the bloodstains, which is probably Pak Pin's blood whose neck was injured.
"Please put the cloth in plastic crackle. Don't grab. We leave it to the police, let it be checked by the police" said one of the men who appeared to have experience in dealing with the matter.
"Pak Pin was attacked by a strangled ghost ...!!"
"Huh ...?! Mr. Pin was attacked by a strangled ghost ...?!
"Pak Pin died, pounced on a giggling ghost ...!!"
"Lhoh, he said yesterday the strangest ghost has been captured by Mr. Pin, even burned with the burning of Jamil's house."
"Yes, there's a giggling ghost again .... Our village is terrorized by a strangled ghost again ...."
"Here, the strangled ghost suit has been caught ..."
News of Mr. Pin being killed by the strangled ghost spread to the village. People want to know it happened immediately. Hence, the men, and some brave mothers, came straight to Mr. Pin's house, wanting to see his condition.
Outside Mr. Pin's house, people have grown a lot. The villagers have arrived, of course, want to see the events that occurred at Pak Pin's house.
Mr. Kades also came, watching the news.
"Please go to the police. Report this incident. Our village is no longer safe" said Mr. Kades ordered his village devices, to immediately report to the Police Department.
That very night, two men were on a motorcycle, driving his vehicle, breaking through the darkness of the night, reporting to the police. Of course, the problems in Sarang Village are handled by the authorities.
That night, the giggling ghost is already seeking revenge, strangling the neck of Pak Pin, the man whom the villagers regard as the strident ghost-catchering hero, now he dies horribly with a torn neck torn by a giggling ghost.