
At ten o'clock in less than five minutes a half-old man walked along with a 25-year-old young woman through the lush wilderness with the preparation of a flashlight and a makeshift cell phone light.
The two of them had no fear at all on the night trip which was famous for being haunted by the kind of subtle creatures, in the forest that led to the Kanyang mountain.
"Hmmm." Why is he walking alone? around the forest anyway.! I murmured to myself, that man.
Slowly the man with a young woman stepped on his legs with his arms tightly holding the woman's hand.
The man stopped arriving after seeing the beautiful woman wearing a kebaya smile towards the half-old man with a sweet smile.
"Sir.......! Haikal......." Mr. Haikal.....! What's the matter why stop? Ask Lastri.
A shoulder pat and Lastri asked my daydream about the unusual woman. Dare to walk alone, in the middle of a pitch-black forest. But I'm trying to think positively about maybe the shaman's wife. Even if I just saw him.
"Sulastri, what's patting me on the shoulder." Haikal's question already represented his thoughts.
"Hmm." I asked why.! Hasikal suddenly stopped? Ask Lastri astonishment.
"Ohk there's a woman wearing a green kebaya." Show Mr. Haikal but it is no longer visible..........!
"Ahkp.........! Where did sir from earlier I not see him? Sulastri asked, his heart starting to feel fear.
Haikal scratched his head, looked here and there but he could not find the woman wearing the green kebaya.
"Sir Haikal come on. We continue again only a quarter of the road we go." Bring Sulastri.
An hour passed from the last time I saw the woman, right in one of the saungs, the two of us rested in such a precarious night atmosphere and there was only the sound of the sound of the night beast being heard that night.
"Our Haikal sir is a demon here first, we'll be halfway there again." Pinta Sulastri's.
"Alright, and I'm tired and tired of needing a little rest." He answered while sitting in the open saung with his legs dangling down.
Lastri rose in a saung by straightening his legs forward then his back he attached in a saung booth and suddenly his eyes were buried instantly.
"Look this guy's sleep." My word is within myself.
I went up in the saung, to wake the woman up, but at first glance there was a white shadow flying right behind the saung Haikal and Lastri were sitting in to just rest for a moment.
"As if someone was watching me from the side of the saung, the woman had already fallen asleep, I dared to peek out of the saung room, Haikal looked like the figure of the green woman he had met, but this time it was different from the woman wearing a green kebaya with blood dripping on her neck. Was standing beside the saung with a sweet smile.
"Haikal also retreated regularly to go to the woman to build her right. But before reaching him, the hand of the green woman pierced through the saung room that Haikal had just peeked at.
Now his hands came in and began to extend towards me, making me shudder in horror, and try to shout to build a woman who was sleeping. But Lastri didn't hear me, and I couldn't move anymore.
"Su....... Las...... Sulas....... Sulastro. " Shouted me the last time the woman woke up.
"What's wrong, Mr. Haikal.!
"I immediately ran over to her and hugged the woman while closing my eyes. But I can't possibly tell her. Because he didn't believe it either.
"Ohk is okay? Maap ya I hugged you there was a mouse, and all of you woke up to continue his journey again. " My words lied to her.
"Hmm." Mr. Haikal must have seen the green woman again huh!
"Lastri also look.! But because of his fear Mr. Haikal did not continue the journey, then Lastri just kept quiet.
"Well.....! Why don't you tell me first, if you know you're going to meet such a creature, I asked to be with your father.! Upset Haikal.
Lastri just looked down with a pale face because she felt fear. Then there was the sound of Isaac crying out a woman. A heart-wrenching cry accompanied by a small groan.
"Roll.........! Scavenging.........! Curled......! Scavenging.....!
"The moans in the silence of the night, which made us immediately run from the saung in fear. The sound of crying was no longer heard by the two of us.
Lastri and I paused for a moment with gasping breaths, with breathing and thinking and asking in my heart at this moment. Who is that woman why she asked me for help in that saung.
After our breaths were both well-ordered, I began to continue the journey with some questions to Lastri about the figure of the woman we met in the saung.
"Lastri you're not here, you must know the figure of the green woman.? Ask me on foot that night.
"Know to me if it's not wrong that the son of the village chief who died as a result of rape and was immediately killed in the neck of his in the saung that we had rested.' Answer Sulastri.
"Hmm." Perhaps his spirit wandered, to exact vengeance upon the man who had killed him and raped sadistically." I said to the woman.
Suddenly Sulastri stopped on his foot until I hit him from behind.
"What's Lastri?
"Look there's a snake blocking our way." Show the woman.
"It's just silence he's blocking our way." Ask again, Pastri.
"Don't move Lastri." Answer me.
I immediately broke the branch of the tree beside me, and then I lifted it up and threw it hard to the side until it was thrown far away.
"Let's walk another hour we get to the top of Kanyang mountain." Ask the woman who just stayed motionless.
When the trip we both began to climb towards the mountain Kanyang, faint sound of crying was heard from the side of the road we both.
My Sulastri and I were forced to look at the sound of crying, when I turned to the side of it, we both saw the body of a 9-year-old boy crying alone.
Lastri also ventured to greet the little girl.
"Hey......,! A pretty little girl? Sapa Lastri from a distance.
I was aghast, as the little boy appeared to the right of Sulastri. A beautiful daughter, though very pale. With pure white skin and blond hair like a European noble boy.
"Ciii... Whoareyou? Sulastri asked back.
"Make my name Anjelina." Just call me Lina.
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