Ghost Nose Mbeler
Happy Warsinah Road

The sun seemed shyly covered in clouds that morning...

A slight drizzle adds to the coldness of the rural morning air.

Seen some mothers in groups go to work as laborers in the rice fields.

They are seen wearing caping because the rain spots have changed with slightly larger grains of water.

"Well, I'm like a carefree body to Yu."

Say them as they walk near the T-junction.

"If I'm not yelling at Yu, but goosebumps every way through here."

"That's a house that was two weeks ago a fire because the one who had it turned out to be a nyupang."sahut the other.

"Oh yes Yu, said Tukijem in the house there was often the sound of people laughing."

"It could be that the one who owns the house becomes a ghost after it burns to death" said another mother who is thin short and black.

"It could be yes."answered the fattest Mother, and they all agreed with a nod.

They talked long along the road they passed towards the paddy field.

Funnily comforting the dead, without them realizing there was a figure with red eyes and a blood-soaked cracked head watching them from its place.

"Oh so the land of the former house wants to be sold, huh Kang?"seno asked while drinking black coffee that was not so hot.

"He Den Seno, I think his wife was traumatized so he did not want to be there anymore, he joined his Cousin to Kalimantan."

"Actually the Government has also provided a solution by providing assistance through the home surgery program, but Mbak Mutdah prefers to leave here, he is afraid that he will live alone" he said."sahut the man who turned out to be the daughter-in-law of his neighbor Mutdah.

"Keep if you want to sell, that's who we buy it to Kang?"ask Seno.

"Ke Mbak Siti Den Seno, but if my advice mending do not deh, many who often see there kayak kemamang there, the sighting of people gosong red eyes."

"Sometimes there's also a midnight laugh."

"Since the fire happened, the fork became haunted Den."

"But if Den Seno dare is okay, we are just a reminder."

"Yes Den, that's exactly it."

Replied the workers pick Seno mutually unpretentious in accordance with their respective thoughts.

Seno himself understood the fears of his workers, but for Seno it was not one thing he needed to be concerned about.

Seno will continue to buy the land, he will ask one of the religious figures he knows to help him perfect the soul of Warsinah which is still wandering and disturbing the community.

Seno was sure the laughing voice must be the sound of the Warsinah kuntilanak.

In addition to the social spirit of Seno is indeed high especially after he came out of iron bars because of his mistake against Warsinah, Seno also felt if it was his responsibility.

The existence of Warsinah in that place was due to marry him, and the death of Warsinah was due to the result of his crazy ideas.

"If only.."the useless regrettable that Seno often said.

Seno gasped in shock when one of the pumpkin workers wanted to start harvesting broccoli in the garden, today Seno is harvesting broccoli.

Seno smiled, more precisely he grimaced he was embarrassed because he was caught daydreaming when the workers were busy with their respective activities.

The afternoon went on, Seno was almost at the house of Mba Siti.

He was really tired and wanted to immediately solve this problem, he wanted to live quietly without continuing to be overshadowed by guilt in Warsinah.

Only with one greeting seemed the owner of the house has come to welcome along with the sound of a greeting answer and then open the door of the house.

"Waalaikum salam.."

"Loh,Mas Seno.mari, please come in."

Said Mbak Siti.

"I Mas.." replied Seno.

The man, who was about ten years older than Seno, entered the living room through the kitchen door.

"Well, is Mas Seno alone?"ask Husband Mbak Siti while sitting opposite Seno, while Mbak Siti herself is now in the kitchen brewing tea to entertain her guests.

Mbak Siti's husband appeared to be talking seriously with Seno.

"If Mbak Mutdah would have agreed to Mas Seno."

"Actually yesterday on the phone he also asked me to offer the land to Mas Seno, but I don't know Mas Seno's house."

"Eatya this I again wait for the Wandi, said his father-in-law he cooperation Mas Seno, his Wandi is also not coming home."

Bright Husband Sister Siti, their chatter paused for a moment because it looks like Ma'am Siti came with a tray containing two cups of warm tea and a plate of fried breadfruit as well as a setoples of fat crackers.

The three of them finally re-engaged serious talks and produced a price agreement in accordance with the reply text from Mutdah the landowner.

Seno finally decided to go home and said that he would return for three more days with a Religious Leader to perfect the soul of Warsinah.

Seno actually already knows very well about ghosts that resemble Warsinah.

Mr. Kiyai The father of Gus Zaky has said that in fact it is not the true spirit of Warsinah, or what people often say is a curious spirit.

He's just a genie Qori', he's been around since we were born, and every human being has.

The true Spirit has returned to the Creator.

While the Jin, his job is to convey the message of the man to the living, can be said he is a picture of what humans feel.

One of them is hate and revenge, which is why we must be really smart to take a stand in dealing with this.

This is what Seno heard from Kiyai.

Seno actually wants to close his eyes and not care about what people call the Ghost Warsinah.

But Seno could not deny his heart hurt when he heard and said if it was Warsinah.

Warsinah ex-wife whom she has hurt so much.

The guilt really tormented Seno until he felt tired, he wanted all this to end soon and no longer there Ghost Warsinah, so he also no longer need to be tormented by the pain of regret.

Three days passed by so quickly, a Kiyai wearing a blue peci, a blue shem and black pants appeared to come to a tomb in the cemetery area belonging to one of the hospitals.

The tomb, which was dedicated to unidentified people, was clean and tidy.

Seno walked first to show where the location of the tomb of Warsinah.

Mr. Kiyai seemed to pray for Warsinah, he then read something.

There was a faint sound of women being questioned.

"Go quietly, leave this world, the color of your place that should no longer be here."

The clearer the sound of crying was the more obvious also wujut from the owner of the voice, and it turns out he was not far from where Warsinah was buried, more precisely about six meters in front of Seno and Pak Kiyai.

"Go away...."

Said Mr. Kiyai, then he put his hands up and prayed, he read three kulhu letters and several other verses of the Qur'an.

A speck of white light grew increasingly glare behind the Warsinah Ghost.

Seno closed her eyes as the light circulated like a sun beam hitting right in her retina.

Before that Seno had seen the figure of Warsinah with a white negligee and long hair began to float into the light, then.....

"Welcome to Warsinah..."

Said Seno as he opened his eyes and could no longer see the figure of Kuntilanak Warsinah who was standing floating in front of him.

Mr. Kiyai seemed to say handalah, they then went home with a calm heart.