
The moon that night was round. The shape tonight is perfect in the sky. In the middle of the shaft road that night.
A rickshawman was about to return to his village. He was already used to passing through the deserted area himself when he came home from work.
His name is Bambang. Every afternoon he would go to the market with his rickshaw. The location of the market and the village is indeed a bit far away. About thirty minutes.
While pedaling his bike. Mr. Bambang played a koplo dangdut song on his phone. Sometimes the silence and exposure to the wind in this area makes the fur of the nape bristles.
But for the sake of money, she was willing to pedal her pedal every day back and forth. While listening, once in a while Mr. Bambang hummed.
That night the crows from the east began to fly. His chirping up there made Mr. Bambang look up. The dark sky was filled with migrating crows.
"It doesn't usually fail this night-night migration!" said Mr. Bambang who began to feel strange.
At that moment, when his head was staring back at the streets. A girl dressed in red stopped in front of him. Reflexes alone, Mr. Bambang stopped his rickshaw.
"Sir, what's wrong?" ask Mr. Bambang to the girl.
The girl stood there staring at him. He walked slowly towards Mr. Bambang. The atmosphere there is quiet and Mr. Bambang feels very eager to go home now.
"Sir, please take me to A village. I want to see my relatives tonight!" said the girl shrewdly.
Mr. Bambang would be very happy to hear that. The fun will increase later. And that was the pleasure he thought of right now.
"By Ma'am, monggo let me drop!" said Mr. Bambang agreed to it.
The girl just kept quiet and sat in the rickshaw. The pedicab is back again.
"Bak these nights why pass on the shaft alone?" ask Mr. Bambang to the girl.
Both of his legs were not tired of pedaling the rickshaw there. But, there was something strange about this girl. Every word and question that Mr. Bambang uttered. Not at all influenced by him.
The girl just kept quiet and nodded occasionally. At that time Mr. Bambang again thought positively. Maybe this girl has a toothache.
Or maybe this girl is doing a mute tapa. A few meters as the road passes through the huge teak trees. The girl said something, though,
"Stop!" said it.
Mr. Bambang who was surprised reflexes just immediately put the brakes on his pedicab.
"Yes mbak?" ask Mr. Bambang to him.
The girl just kept quiet, then she stood up. The girl turned around to give the fare sheet to Mr. Bambang.
Without thinking long Mr. Bambang immediately accepted it. There was something the girl brought. Something wrapped up long enough.
The girl walked into the teak wilderness. Seen there a man dressed in black had just come out of the wilderness.
When the man's body passed the girl. From inside the package, it was apparently a long sword.
The great sword was slashed straight towards the man's neck. His blood poured out profusely and then like a marble. The head fell down just below the girl's feet.
Mr. Bambang was shocked to see the incident. His heart is beating fast. Bulan sweat as big as corn began to race down.
His breath gasping incoherently mixed into one between ache and fear. Really horrible. The girl did not care about Mr. Bambang's whereabouts there.
Like a professional killer. The girl went back to fatalyty. The dead body was now both hands severed. After separating the body. This girl just put it next to him. It was like beef.
This sadistic scene continues. The girl cut off her legs and threw them somewhere. After the whole body is cut off. From inside her pocket the girl started to take out a black plastic bag.
He stuffed the leg into the plastic bag and tied it up. He took out another black plastic bag. Then the two cut hands were put again in a plastic bag.
After the whole thing is done. Mr. Bambang was frightened even more when he heard the girl say,
"He's a satanic cult! He owns Ajian Rawa Ronthek. In 1998, the ninja became a hero. Banyuwangi owes us a debt, because many dirty blood died on our hands. We're after the heads of the insolent sorcerers. And this guy is one of them. He owns Ajian Rawa Ronthek. Ajian who can't die. And it can only die with the body being buried apart from the rest of the body. So, you rickshawman! Will you help me bury this body?" asked the girl and then turned to look at Mr. Bambang.
Bambang sir who has been trembling. Slowly start riding his bike. Then he sped it up while shouting for help between the fairly quiet shaft streets.
Bambang who was afraid to continue to go. Sometimes he looks back. He is afraid of being followed or may be the target of his next murder. Not willing, Mr. Bambang still wants to live.
The girl there slowly began to grin watching Mr. Bambang who continued to move away from where he was.
The girl then carried the hand and foot pieces with her. Then get out of there as fast as the wind.
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News of the undead began to spread widely. Some people relate it to the tragedy in 1998.
The area of the horseshoe or Banyuwangi at that time experienced a dark history throughout history.
The 1998 Banyuwangi massacre was a massacre of people suspected of practicing black magic that occurred in Banyuwangi, East Java between February and September 1998.
Meanwhile, according to the data of the fact-finding team (TPF) formed by PBNU, more, namely 143 people. But until now the exact motive of this event is still unclear.
Seen after uploading Vidio yesterday to tiktok account. The account is quite crowded. The account belongs to Gautama Family. And at this time, Deni and Rahman were reading comments.
They've been reading it since last night. They negotiated the mysterious deaths that occurred in the Banyuwangi area.
His assassination was based on ninjas in 1998. A third last night. Deni, Rachel, Cak Dika and Rahman. They're working on this case.
"So Cak, there are many comments for us to investigate this case! Just leaving Cak, all healing!" rahman said to Cak Dika who sat comfortably on his sofa.
"You're healing ae! Lost two weeks ago to heal again, not to mention you!" rachel said chimed.
He reminded Rahman of what happened two weeks ago. When Rahman's sister was targeted as a collision then targeted into the next nature.
"We just uploaded on tik tok, but our view is already millions. As a result of Vidio that Bella recorded a few weeks ago. Cacak said he wants us rich in Risa's journal. I also have no income! This content must go!" deni explained.
Cak Dika who sat down and listened to them arguing ended up laughing.
"Hahahahaha.." Cak Dika's laughter exploded.
Rachel who was beside him suddenly pulled Cak Dika's head. She's surprised.
"***, Mother! Ora enek opo - opo moro - moro ngguyu! Fat boy!" rachel was upset.
"Yaudah, we are Banyuwangi! Let's go there, book a ticket tomorrow. Ready your gear!" said Cak Dika and then leave from there.
Both Rachel, Rahman and Deni momentarily looked at each other. Hearing that Deni and Rahman were happy. Because their wishes are approved.
While Rachel was only able to look down while shaking her head. That fast the decision was made by Cacaknya.
"I'm gilded, wonder me!" said Rachel then smiled faintly towards the doorway that had just been passed by Cak Dika.
"Do you disagree hel? Gapapa, you can't come later! I think your energy has not fully recovered because of yesterday, huh?" deni asked while watching Rachel there.
Rachel raised one of her eyebrows. His forehead shriveled, his eyeballs staring right at Deni at this moment.
"Deni, if I don't keep up with the mascot who? This Rachel, the most special of her khodam. They are my brothers, the soldiers of the Queen Nyai. Cak Dika is indeed an older one, and he is the decision maker here for us. But me, keep their weapons when things are not conducive!" obviously Rachel.
Deni stared in amazement at what Rachel said. Not long from the doorway. Marsya appears to have come with some food packs.
"Mama!!!" marsya shouted while running.
"Opo deck?" ask Rachel.
Marsya approached Rachel and put some food on the table. The food is branded. And pretty spicy from the looks of it.
"We have endorsements!" marsya said to him.
"Well, from whom?" asked Rahman enthusiastically.
"So I went out into town! After Vidio was shared, our name is quite well known. Even people find out about our family. I stopped at a big restaurant and ordered food. When I want to pay, it's just as impossible. He gave this to me and said, this is for mbak, please promote ya!" marsya is at length.
"Gee, nice! So the artist now you guys!" said Rahman and Deni while giving his two thumbs up.
Marsya began to open the package. The smell of delicious food began to call. Invite him astral figure comes. The two figures were none other than Barend and Albert.
"Wahh, that's delicious it looks like!" both say.
Marsya looked back and smiled. They started doing their endorses. After the endorsenya is finished, then they enjoy and distribute the food to other family members.
"So, are we going to Banyuwangi?" bella asked while chewing her food.
Cak Dika who still enjoyed each bite of his food was only able to nod.
"Well, this is cool, I'm going to the Weeping Gorge! He said it's haunted in there!" bella said again sumringah.
"We will explore Banyuwangi! After the netizen request, yes!" obviously Cak Dika.
"Where are they telling us to go?" ask Laras again.
Cak Dika was ringing hearing that. Then he stared fixedly at Laras. Aldo who saw it was only able to sigh.
"My most special brother, his abilities are being needed. Baras, we need you again to see a flashback of one more viral news. About the murder of an incomplete corpse, which allegedly was the work of a ninja in 1998 in Banyuwangi first!" obviously Cak Dika.
Both Laras and Aldo shook their heads with smiles. At that time they all agreed to go along Banyuwangi.
Tickets were booked that day. And their departure is tomorrow morning by train.