Ghost Nose Mbeler
Amulets

"Bruuumm.ciiittt...."

A black cherry stopped at the vegetable garden across from where Warsinah was.

In his place Warsinah stared at the nyalang men who had just come out of the car to just say hello also gave a little direction to the pet workers.

The man, called Juragan Seno, is the biggest vegetable wholesaler in the district.

Senopati Suryo Wiloko is a vegetable seller who supplies vegetable stocks to various rural markets.

He also often serves vegetable orders to the city, whether it's local or organic vegetables.

Senopati is also known to have several lesehan places to eat and also several depots.

Not only that the person called Juragan Seno is also rumored to have several inns and villas located in the mountains.

(Villa..not just Vila, we all know the meaning of its doble L).

"Let's gan.." said a farm worker while bowing.

That's weird and great money.

Who has money is in power.

Being able to manage can even sometimes buy one's self-esteem.

Warsinah floated up and sat on the roof of the car.

He sat right at the wheel.

His eyes looked at the young man with great hatred.

Senopati the vegetable pilot now returned to the car and sat down next to his driver who had started the car engine.

In the middle of the trip suddenly Karsin stepped on the brake pedal suddenly.

Carcin now his breath was wheezing, his face was deathly pale, he was very frightened.

Seno who felt his head hurt because of the shock of the armrest on the door seemed to stroke elus jidatnya.

Seno who had just fallen asleep for a moment after sitting down and leaning on the car door was very shocked.

He was very surprised why the famous Carcin is very adept at driving it can be as reckless as that.

At first Seno was already very angry and wanted to immediately berated the carcin, but when he turned to the carcin he became very confused.

"Kang Karsin why this..?"

"What's Kang doing?"

"Here, drink it first."

Seno said, then stretched out his mineral water.

Carcin that began to calm down finally returned to gas.

He occasionally looks clingak clinguk.

Seno understands a little if something goes wrong.

The gate that reads WELCOME TO KARANG ANYAR VILLAGE is visible from a distance of ten meters, which is very soothing for Carsin.

For some reason, from the last rice field they visited that was in the village Mbacem earlier Karsin felt there was a threat that continued to follow.

The feeling disappeared for a moment as he had entered the village where the master was staying.

Carcin turned to a minimalist house.

He immediately parked his car on the porch of the house.

Without excuse Karsin opened the car door and immediately ran to the house.

He entered his room not far from the dining room.

Carcin now dismantles a rangsel.

He took out a wooden box with a dragon engraving on the top of the lid.

The outstretched hand of Carcin grabbed a small black pouch.

Then he opened the contents of the pouch which turned out in it was a red cloth with Javanese script engraved using gold thread.

In a hurry Carcin loosened and then opened his belt.

He immediately pulled the zipper button on his black belt.

In the insertion of a red cloth which turned out to be a talisman that he got from one of the shamans who is said to be the caretaker of a mountain.

Now Karsin smiled with relief, no matter what, but clearly implied from the look of his face if he already felt safe.

Seno really felt strange about the attitude of the driver.

Even Seno seemed to be no longer able to recognize the figure and character of Carcin now.

His attitude is always changing.

Like this time, early in the morning in the rice fields that were harvesting vegetables, Karsin cabbage looks fierce to scold the pelvic coolies who accidentally almost hit it.

But when he finished seeing the harvest of mustard and cucumbers in the last village, it was clear that Carcin was like an undead, he was very pale and looked frightened.

Seno can only shake his head, he rarely went down directly to the fields, fields, inns or villas can now only try to understand the driver who is also his right hand.

Carcin came out of his room and hurriedly sat on the dining table chair when Seno arrived at the same place.

"Sorry gan.did my kebelet earlier." said Carcin to Seno.

"Let's laugh.yes, what's up with Kang."

Seno replied who then also pulled one of the chairs to sit down.

Seno who does not want to take a headache now prefers to smoke his cigarette.

He then asked Mbok Rum to make him a cup of milk sachet coffee.

Seno honestly still felt disbelief in the reason that Carcin gave.

It felt like there was something Carcin was hiding.

"Yes kebelet until suddenly?"

"Not yet can drive to pass two hamlets, which in every hamlet there is a river, why not stop?"

"It's so weird !"

Seno spoke to himself in his heart.

He who is quite educated is not necessarily able to be easily fooled.

It is different from Seno.

Karsin who was also in discussion between his mind and heart decided to go to the shaman who had been a whore in every work, including in taking the confidence of Seno the boss.

Elsewhere, the ghost of Warsinah was sitting while swinging her legs on a guava tree.

Guava trees that have grown lush with stems that have been as big as electricity poles are witnesses to the history of the disconnection between one village.

Karang Village which is now Karang Rejo village and Karang Anyar village.

Warsinah kept swinging her legs.

Now he is floating up the gate.

He spread out his hand as if trying to exert strength to break down a fortress.

And that's what happened.

The wind was blowing suddenly.

Some bikers, bicycles and rickshaws feel creepy when passing through the village gate.

The wind is now getting stronger and breaking down the mindi tree on the left side of the gate.

Distance trees planted lined the side of the road as if plucked from the roots.

Warsinah is still in its place.

His eyes turned red.

His eyes were perfectly white.

Suddenly a fireball flew towards him.

Warsinah disappeared from her place.

People come in droves.

They cut each other royong cut down trees and set branches and branches to the side of the road.

Seemed some of them are leading the ontel bike whose boncegannya parts there are rubber tires and also mines.

And certainly their arrival is to find sluggish, not to help the citizens.

The road around the archway has been cleaned, and people have scattered out of nowhere.

Now a docker passes out of the village that just warsinah obrak-abrik.

"No, no, no...."

The sound of a horse tread running casually.

Suddenly....

"Hii hi.ih hi...hihi...hi.hi.hi hi.".hi"

The figure of Warsinah in a red dress with white eyes upside down sitting on the cover of the dock with legs that continue to swing...

Hayo...

"Oh yes.hi hi hi hi hii.hi hi hi.hi hihi ".hi.hi "