Hidden In The Mist
Chapter 8 Death Introduction to Corpses

Although he did not agree with the contents of his father's will, but Herly could not refuse. He could not have broken the will that was the message, and the last wish of the father.

With a heavy heart of Herly and Yasmin, must sincerely release the departure of the father to the final rest without the presence of a family figure. A tall, stocky man named Darmo, appointed a lawyer to lead the procession of the departure of the body.

The stocky man sat beside the coffin containing the body of the father. After finishing preparing everything, the ambulance drove immediately to the village of the birth of the father.

It has been almost an hour, since the accompaniment of three cars carrying the coffin of the father departed from the funeral home. Darmo looked again at the map of the path to the village of the birth of the father.

There was a sense of sadness in his heart at that time. He seemed to have a strong feeling of hesitating to continue their journey.

"Don, let's find a restaurant first huh, my stomach just arrived hungry again. We'll stop by the nearest diner, and I'll pee."

"Ok ready boss..."

The short man who drove the hearse, assuring Darmo's wishes, also wanted to rest while drinking a cup of coffee to keep his stamina awake until their destination.

After refueling the car, they immediately parked at the first restaurant they found. Darmo immediately ordered food, then asked the owner of the restaurant to urinate backwards.

After completing his wish, Darmo again thought not to continue the task of delivering the body of the father. He stood there for a long time in front of the mirror and left.

"From that feeling I'm not good, I shouldn't have taken this assignment, but how else, I'm in need of a lot of money for the child's school fees. Or am I just running away?"

"Let those who complete the task of delivering the coffin to the village of Herly's parents."

After combing his hair, Darmo plans to find another way out of the restaurant. He will go silent without knowing his friend. But suddenly Darmo was shocked by something that made him stiff.

Darmo looked at the shadow of the black-robed person inside the mirror. The black shadow had no face. He stood up straight behind Darmo, then strangled his neck until his face turned red.

"Aghkc... Aghk. to. please, please let go, geez... Forgive me!"

Darmo's body was lifted into the air, his eyes were bulging, his neck choking, unable to speak. The shadow dropped Darmo to the floor, then disappeared.

"Take her to me, or you and the child, your wife will be my victim."

The voice suddenly rang out loud inside Darmo's head. He ran away with a beer until he almost hit the owner of the restaurant. Darmo quickly returned to his seat, then immediately drank a glass of water. His hands were still trembling as he drank the coffee that had been delivered on the table.

"What's the matter, Mr. Darmo, why is your face flushed red, and your hands are shaking so, what's going on?"

Gendon was curious about the strange attitude Darmo showed. He thought something must have happened in the bathroom. Even though it

not knowing exactly, but Gendon thought, what Darmo had experienced was not a small thing that they could ignore.

"Come on Mr. Darmo, frankly, what's the matter, why are your hands shaking, what's going on in the bathroom?"

Gendon hunts down Darmo with a barrage of questions that get Darmo cornered. He got up and moved his seat next to Gendon, whispering softly.

"I've just seen the angel of death in Don's bathroom, look at this red scar on my neck, this image of a hand is the work of the black creature."

Hearing him, Gendon shuddered in horror. My hair is goosebumps. Darmo's story frightened him, because they were carrying a coffin containing the corpse of a father.

"We must not be here long, Mr. Dar, we must bury the body of the father right now, lest something happen to us on the way."

Gendon's remarks caused Darmo to panic. He quickly finished his lunch, then they immediately left the restaurant in a hurry.

No conversation took place, they focused on driving to get to the village of Romo. But just half an hour driving, arrived the hearse carrying the body of the father, suffered a tire rupture on the deserted road.

They immediately pulled over to change the tyres. Two men from the black car immediately intervened, helped install the spare tire, and the trip was resumed.

"Before Don, let me see the map. If according to this map, thirty-five kilos more, we'll find an archway to the village."

"Let's take the left, after that we'll go inside. Approximately three kilo meters more, we will find a rocky dirt road. That's where the village of romo is."

"After entering the village, we still have to continue to walk through the residential area. We'll find his family's tomb."

Four o'clock in the afternoon, when Gendon drove the car into the gate. The silent atmosphere felt strange to Darmo. The lush bamboo forest they passed by, made it was was was.

The incident at the restaurant still haunts Darmo's mind. The stocky man began to fidget and read prayers in his heart, the fragrance of jasmine flowers arrived to smell, terrorizing the mentality of everyone who was in the hearse.

Gendon accelerated his car. The cold and fragrant air of jasmine grew stinging, the mist began to descend blocking their eyes.

"How about Mr. Darmo, the fog is getting thicker, we should not just go back, sir, I'm afraid."

"Go on, turn on Don's fog lights, be aware that you dare to turn around!"

Hearing Darmo's threat, Gendon panics. The short man gulped, holding back the fear that plagued his mind. Although he wanted to escape, Gendon could no longer see the road behind them.

All the roads were covered by thick fog. With very forced to the three cars continue the journey, to find a settlement of residents.

Gendon stopped his car in front of an unkempt mansion. The yard is wide but filled with trash. Apparition of the settlement, like a dead village. Gendon trembled, he could no longer drive the hearse.

A man got down from the black car, which was escorting them. He asks why Gendon stopped medadak in a residential area.

Hey, Don why stop here, have we reached our destination?"

Gendon refused to answer, his eyes wildly watching the situation of the sekitat. Shortly after, Darmo came down from the back door. Roughly pulling Gendon's collar forces him out from behind the wheel.

Darmo immediately took over the wheel, and continued their journey. Gendon who felt they were being watched by many eyes, suddenly wet the bed. Darmo smelled a pug and wanted to get angry, but the incident made him amused himself.

Holding back his laughter, Darmo sent Gendon down, then moved to the back. The car drove back to the cemetery at the end of the village.

Without them knowing, the figure of the supernatural is already crowded to welcome the arrival of the father. The aroma coming from the coffin had caused many astral beings to come closer. Five o'clock past thirty minutes in the afternoon, they reached the tomb area.

Not wanting to waste any time, they hurried off towards the middle of the burial area. Darmo immediately took down the equipment, and they quickly dug a hole to bury the body.

It had been almost seven in the night, when they had managed to dig a hole as deep as two meters. Darmo ordered six men to remove the coffin from the car. While three people were inside the burrow.

Darmo ordered his friend to open the crate. The smell of rottenness accompanied by fresh blood rancid the nose.

Although uncomfortable and afraid, they continued the funeral procession and held a prayer together illuminated by car lights. But then the mood changed. The wind blowing hard to shake the leaves.

Darmo felt the atmosphere of the tomb was increasingly strange. The fat man then directed the head lamp around the tomb. While his friend lowered the body of the homo into the burrow.

Darmo, Gendon, and some of his friends, saw that the cemetery was filled with the shadowy figure of a black-robed man who had no face.

"YYYYYY....!"

At once they cried out in panic, as the figure of the figure pointed towards them. Suddenly they ran the ridge of the algae not necessarily direction. Everyone ran away, looking for their own safety.

Liang lahat romo suddenly shook like an earthquake. The land above the tomb landslide, hoarding people who were in the burrow.

While the others are looking for a place to hide, Gendon and Darmo run into their car. But damn the hearse can't light up at all.

They fled to the forest, rice fields, and settlements. But all that effort was in vain. Darmo and his friend were killed hanging on the shroud.