Great Youth Like Gods

Great Youth Like Gods
Kosasih's return in kuntilanak


Hola........ Good night to whom I'm talking tonight.?" Ask one of the men on the phone who answered the incoming phone call.


"Young master Excel please help disrupt your night time.! I am the wife of the late Andri Setiawan." Erna answered on the phone.


"Ahkp....... It's okay Erna.! It is precisely I who should apologize because until now have never visited the family mbak, because it is being intensively looking for the whereabouts of my father." Excel is lying.


"Hopefully the Great Lord will meet soon. And everything was revealed the motive behind the disaster that befell my husband and the Great Lord." Erna.


"Amiin mbak hope you.! By the way, what need is there to call me tonight.?" Ask Excel curious.


"Look, young master, since the death of Andri Setiawan mas, mbak would not work if in the office of Future Nugraha Company is in need of a special workforce of women. I'm going to apply for a job." Erna said with a little embarrassment.


"Ohk........ About that.!! You do not need to worry and worry, I have a discussion with Mother. If you were born, it would be interesting to work for my father's company." Answer Excel on a phone.


"Thank you so much Young Master Excel. Mbak was really confused after the departure of Andri Setiawan mas husband mbak.'' Erna said in a slightly hoarse voice probably wanting to cry.


"Same as mbak. If no one is asked anymore, I will end this phone call. Please rest there." Excel Word


"Yes Young Master please...... While turning off phone calls with a subsidiary of the company Tedi Ferdiansyah.


"Alhamdulillah. Now I am calm and will not worry and worry anymore.........!!


"Mas Andri I will raise my baby, and I will never marry again. You are my first and last love." Erna said while stroking the stomach that remained counting the days will come out her Son.


Ginger is now feeling calm with his future life after calling and hearing directly from the young master Excel would accept his work at the Future Nugraha Company after the birth of his son who did not long time away.


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While in the residence of the house there are only two rooms, there are, belonging to the bricklayer who was contracted by Azzahra Masika Fatharani with his son, Nabil Nur Fadillah, was chatting with a woman who was thought to be a kuntilanak ghost by her son.


After Pipit explained everything to Azzahra in the chat that night, making the mother-daughter one felt pity and pity, he said, however, if she accommodates her, she will definitely be exposed to problems from her husband who will not stay silent and will continue to look for Pipit until they meet.


"Bu Pipit temporarily stayed here a few days before I found a job for you." Azzahra said to the woman.


"Thank you very much Ms. Zahra for her kindness, but I'm afraid to trouble Mom, and later if my husband finds out later that his mother and son are affected by the problems that are being experienced." Say her worry.


"Bu Pipit I also have thoughts there about the words just said by you. But it is easy that Allah SWT protects from the evils of man." Azzahra said contemplating.


"Mother is not Miss Dewi asked to find a maid to be placed in the office that will be inaugurated some days." Nabil said interrupting the conversation between the two of them.


Azzahra immediately patted his forehead by his hand, because he did not remember the request of Bu Dewi the owner of three stalls and one supermarket in the small town and sub-district market.


"It is also my son Nabil Nur Fadillah. Mommy just remembered, well tomorrow mother will meet her at the market all shopping." Azzahra.


"Bu Pipit is willing to work as an OB in the office.?" Azzahra asked her scared she didn't want to.


"Well tomorrow afternoon I will ask directly to Bu Dewi or her husband Pak Kohar in the mother market. It is easy to have a recipe for Bu Pipit. Better Bu Pipit and Nabil my son go to bed soon because the night is getting late." Azzahra.


"Good' Mother................ Pipit just nodded and walked towards Nabil Nur Fadillah's room.


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The late night clock on the wall showed at three in the morning that day. A 40-year-old man was walking hurriedly towards Situ Babakan village on his foot.


Every now and then he glanced left and right that night, several pairs of reddened eyes were watching the man. But there is no fear in the slightest by him, because for himself the creature who is watching him, is no stranger to him. Kuntilanak, pocong genderuwo and other creatures make themselves just like red ant ants that should not be feared.


When the man reached one of the small rivers. Faintly he heard the female giggling sound that felt very far away and there was the sound of chicks being very noisy.


"Haihihi....... ''Armpit ..... " Taste....." Hihihihi....!


"Hmmmmm.'' The rich kuntilanak came to scare me." Engkos murmured as he walked through the river.


"Engkos was surprised to see a kuntilanak who seemed to be sitting on a branch of a large tree with his legs dangling down and his hair unraveling blocking the path, a face so pale and removing maggots from inside his head.


"Haihihi........ Hihihi...... Hihihihi..... " The voice of the kuntilanak is heard clearly now in the ears of Engkos Kosasih.


Then Kosasih unconsciously ran as hard as he could without looking back. Damn for yourself Engkos Kosasih in the middle of his running road he was stopped by the kuntilanak.


The Kuntilanak laughed in a deafening laughter at Kosasih's eardrum and made him sick while in his heart he said asking for help from his teacher who was on the south coast.


"*Mbah Wongso help me right now I'm in a mess of ugly-face shit random hair scrambles and stinks of carrion." Engkos Kosasih said in his heart asking for the help of the magic shaman.


"Mbah Wongso came and Mbah Wongso came." Engkos called his teacher*.


Soon a beam of red light hit the body of the kuntilanak in front of Engkos Kosasih until he fell and groaned in pain.


"Carrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhh.........!


"The sound of the kuntilanak's cry again and again deafened Engkos Kosasih until he endured the pain in his ears.


"Well, you'd better get home soon, let this kuntilanak thing be my business." Said Mbah Wongso who arrived suddenly behind Engkos Kosasih.


"Angkos immediately ran away from his teacher who would finish off the crazy kuntilanak, and crazy with ugly face and head pulled out the maggots.


After ten minutes he ran finally arrived at Situ Babakan village, the village where the man lived.


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