Ghost Nose Mbeler
Terror 2

"Braaaka...."

The window of the room opened hard.

Tukiyo who saw the appearance of the ghost of Warsinah was creepy also shouted, then fainted.

To the next day, the village was flooded by the kasak kusuk residents for terror of women crying in the middle of the night.

In the market, in the rice fields, even in the river, the residents who are bathing or just shitting just talk to the same topic.

Some say that he heard himself, some also told stories with capital he said, but spiked with various additional ingredients concoction itself.

Tukiyo's wife, whose name is Karimah, is now working to grow rice in the rice fields of a landlady.

And at lunchtime, he heard one of the workers telling him about the terror of women crying.

"The real cause is Yu Yem..Is that your husband actually horrified himself?"ask the other worker who is curious.

"Yes Yu Rod, my husband is fit to roll a cigarette, continue to hear the voice of a nagist, but very soft, the solution is kayaking in the street."

"Lha when my husband sniffs from the window there's nobody."

"Yes, because he got goosebumps, he finally read as much as he could."

"There was no sound anymore."

"What is Yu Yem?"ask the laborer whose name is Rodiyah.

"Yes it is ndak denger lawong orange so scared continue to follow me in the room, continue to sleep really..."

"Hehe.."the laborer named Katiyem also grinned.

Tukiyo's wife who was enjoying her lunch did not say anything.

He felt compassion for the Godly creature who was now lost in the wrong realm.

In the afternoon, the mothers of the workers of the fields and fields are time to return to their homes.

They walk in groups according to their respective work groups.

Mutually greet and laugh if you meet each other because of the different directions of the house.

That's the joy of living in the countryside.

Peaceful nature is far from the noisy bustle of city congestion.

But it is precisely from the tranquil peace of nature that there are so many secrets to be kept.

We are required not to be reckless, and profanity.

Appreciate, respect and maintain customs with a polite attitude and behavior.

Always andap asor valley manah.

Keeping words and actions.

From everything we have to do for nature, so does nature give us its preoccupation.

That is why often city children who come to the village always break the rules.

Because they do not know pamali and only know superstition.

Yeah, that's how the town kids are, though not all of them are.

Tukiyo's wife walked on the vegetable plantation, still in the rice field area with her three friends.

The four women are now holding a tomblock to bring their farming tools and lunch.

In the village it is more often choose wholesale labor.

The reason is to make it easier for the owner of the garden or rice field because it no longer needs to prepare food for its workers.

Now they are almost at the junction.

They will turn towards the village, but when they look towards the coffee garden if there it is just a straight walk.

It looked like someone was crossing the street.

People run from the right side of the road to the left of the road where there is a large mauni tree.

Tukiyo's wife who was able to feel the mystical aura that was thick enough to ask all her co-workers to rush home because it was already evening.

Well, it's almost five in the afternoon.

Adzan magrib.

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Pratman now takes ablution at his checkpoint, in front of an old villa that even he himself does not know whose real owner is.

Warsinah who still can not accept the fact that he is dead is still trying to touch whatever is around him.

He ran here and there, penetrating trees and also road walls.

The tree that bears witness to the end of his life.

Even the root of the tree was also the one that became the host as drops by drops of blood, tears mixed with snot, flowed at the end of his life.

And the tree is also the only one that can now be occupied by the Ghost Warsinah just to vent anger and fatigue because he can not get out of the area.

Somewhere else.

"Reporting commander."

"report."

"Ready report"

"This is a report of an unidentified woman who died in a suspected hit-and-run ten days ago."

"The doctor's diagnosis also states that this was a hit-and-run,"

A well-built man called the Commander spoke for himself.

It is like thinking or predicting something.

"We're in the hospital."His orders while standing from his chair.

At the hospital the man was talking to the doctor.

After fifteen minutes, he ordered some of his men to help and supervise the medical team to perform the funeral on the land provided by the hospital.

Because his identity is not known, finally in the tomb is written only Servant of God, as well as the date of the discovery of the body and the date of the funeral.

Warsinah herself felt some of her energy dissipate.

I don't know what it's because of.

He who usually can fly floating quickly around the village is now felt to be longer.

He felt different, as if he was fading, and completely fusing with the wind.

His energy that used to still move the grass when he was floating was now gone.

"What else is this..."

He said as he tried to reach for the red shoe flowers that grew wild on the road.

But again translucent.

Warsinah is crying again.

A very heart-wrenching cry, and full of heartache.

At the funeral itself all the process has been completed.

The good people who sincerely want to bury and pray for each other even though they do not know each other have now finished doing all the funeral process.

They all returned to their positions.

Become a worker who has to do his job.

Tukiyo's wife who had just finished praying magrib congregated at the mosque is now walking home.

It flashed in his mind wanting to re-open his inner eyes by way of sowan to the place where Mbah Kyai used to go to.

Her heart was touched to help the figure of the woman who is now terrorizing her husband's hometown.

He knew very well, and he was sure that something was causing the female ghost to wander.

Warsinah who felt called came to the house of Toukiyo.

Along with Tukiyo who came out of the house to go on guard to the patrol post.

Awake, that's why they.

But the truth is not to watch, but talk, copy, play carom.

Toukiyo walked up to her house, she saw a white shadow from the road to the side of the house.

He hurriedly pedaled his ontel bike to the patrol post, with a flashlight that he had cashed to the full, and a holster that he put on his shoulder.

So speeding up Tukiyo almost hit his wife who was on the shoulder of the road beside the house.

"Masya Alloh Father...."

"Magrib-magrib kog is so rich."

Said Toukiyo's wife while stroking her chest.

When Tukiyo's wife got home, she felt that something was wrong.

And.....