
I heard how I pricked about the haunted stalls and stalls.
Word of mouth to mouth was heard getting longer and wider when it reached Mutdah's ears, of course it was all caused by additions and affixes from each person.
Mutdah was shocked when the neighbor who sided with him said.
"That outrageous citizen won Yu Mut,mosok you're just as your husband is called ngipri."
"Say the people who shop in your stalls and stalls are exposed to magic or pellets, rent from the dedemites you adore."
"Dedemit says they're at the right-hand corner of the front fence."
"When the day says there's a little boy who sees."
"If I don't believe Yu mut, although they say true, you're the same your husband is very rich, can be said to be suddenly rich that you are."
"What the hell is Yu..."
"Lha emang all this time we've been looking for what victims, right?"
"If indeed we ngipri yes there must be a collision, will nothing happen?"
Ucaputdah slightly put on an emotional face to cover up the shock and fear.
Mutdah returned and she immediately told him about the gossip that the people were talking to her husband.
Sugeng had stopped scooping because of shock, but a moment later he seemed to calm down again.
Sugeng had gone to watch over some laborers who were harvesting cassava in the garden.
When Sugeng stopped at a stall because it ran out of motor fuel, the owner of the small grocery store seemed hesitant when serving Sugeng.
Even the seller did not mix Sugeng's money into the slokan, but just left it lying on the table.
Sugeng had started riding the bike and starting the bike, but he was surprised by a sound.
"Yes sir, that's the money in the roast first, he's afraid he's deliberately going to make us fall."
Although it was not very clear but the voice could still be heard Sugen.
A little emotion indeed, and honestly there is a fear of being discovered also in Sugeng's heart, but he deliberately tried to be patient so as not to be provoked emotions.
If he was provoked and angry at people who only insinuate without pointing or saying his name is the same as he justifies their accusations which are actually a reality, that's what Sugeng thought.
Sugeng left the place, he immediately mingled with the workers pull cassava.
Some packs of pecel rice also Sugrng give to the workers.
That's how Sugeng, he is arrogant, not only that he is more accurately called Congkak.
But one of Sugeng's habits that he can never leave is royal and often feel sorry for the middle of trouble.
That is what makes the workers survive and still want to work on Sugeng despite the news that Sugeng is a devil worshiper for the sake of wealth alias ngipri.
Such is man, so many bad deeds and also bad thoughts.
Sugeng did that badly, and the people accused him of doing that before there was any evidence, although sometimes the feeling of someone was more targeted, but when it comes to other people's lives should not be so?
"The little boy said he saw...."
That's how often the sentence that becomes the opening in every word of the person who is telling about the ghost.
At the time Sugeng was mingling with his workers, at a time when the neighbors were engrossed with their capital stories he said, that was when Mutdah was at the point of his deepest regret.
It crossed his mind to admit all so that he was immediately free of his pain because in fact he already felt only a tool used by his Husband.
But Mutdah felt unable to accept the impact of his actions later.
When in a state of distress, it appears some mothers who pass by.
A group of mothers seemed to be attending a ceremony because in view of their clothes are all wearing Muslim clothes.
There is also a very reluctant figure in the district, he is Bu Hajah from Sidorejo shaman.
The wife of a Kiyai owned the only boarding school in the district.
"Yu Mut,ayo took part in the study at Asem Coral." said one of the mothers who wore a green shirt and a white veil.
"Oh he is Sri, later I will not follow, you are still waiting for this Sugeng kang." said Mutdah.
"Bu Haji stopped by first Ms.." she added with a smile at the one she called Bu Haji.
"Yes, Miss Mutdah, next time."
"Thank you for the offer."
"Oh yeah, we're waiting at the ceremony?"
"Let's..."
Said the Haji Maam courteously and smiled gracefully.
Mutdah nodded and also smiled back.
The smile faded when the Muslim mothers' entourage had moved away from her.
Metdah seprti realized that what he did was too far from the path of the creator.
For a very long time he did not do the obligation to worship his god, that is one of the conditions that Nyai Warsi gave.
Let alone worship, mentioning the name of alloh they are not allowed.
Mutdah began to gather confidence and courage to get out of the devil's snare, however....
At that time also the figure of Nyai Warsi, the red kuntilanak reappeared.
As was always the case, the crimson cunt whose head was gaping with blackish blood and pus on the nose that kept dripping was again blowing the top of Mutdah's head.
Instantly the regret disappeared and changed with a satisfaction when the shadow of Mutdah could turn to insult the people who used to insult and hurt him.
A smile that looks more like a grin is re-engraved on Mutdah's lips, the same thing is being done by the red kuntilanak.
He smirked again, making him look even more creepy.