
In the Dutch colonial era, around 1900 AD, there was an area under the hill, and the area was called a flower village.
Residents of the flower village are famous in all corners of the country because in the village, there are many beautiful and beautiful dancers.
Some Dutch soldiers sometimes stop in the village to watch beautiful dancers while releasing fatigue after a day of work.
On the side of the village road, a 13-year-old woman named Ririn is walking with her 15-year-old sister Tumini.
"Sister, are we almost at the mamang battery house?" ririn asked as she continued to walk after her sister.
"Ririn, we're almost there"
"If later we have reached the house of mamang battery, say hello to him and do not forget to bow your head to him" said Tumini reminded his sister.
"Well brother" answered ririn without asking tumini again because he knew his brother could not answer his question.
"Well, it has arrived" said Tumini with a happy smile.
"This is the house of aki mamang, the owner of the famous pellet science" said Tumini while continuing to enter the courtyard of the mamang battery house.
"Tok tok tok" Tumini began knocking on the door of the mamang battery house which looks still sealed.
Suddenly the door opened on its own without anyone opening the door. Apparently aki mamang has a genie waiting for the door of his house who is faithful waiting for the guests who come to his house.
"Come, ririn"
"Come in" take Tumini to Ririn
"Don't forget to bend your body" Tumini reminded Ririn.
"Yes my brother" replied Ririn shortly.
After the two of them entered the mamang battery house, the door of the mamang battery house stuck by itself.
"Ah, sister Tumini, I'm afraid" said Ririn. fear face seen in the look of Ririn's face is still very innocent.
"That's it"
"You don't have to be afraid"
"Didn't you want us to be famous dancers in the village?" tumini said as he stepped on Ririn's arm.
"Yes, sister,"
"But, not with this kind of fear" Ririn replied innocently
"You don't be afraid"
"There I am"
"Hide behind my body"
"Let me face Aki mamang"
"You just shut up"
"Follow what I did" replied Tumini directing his sister.
"All right, sister" replied Ririn.
Didn't feel Ririn and Tumini get to the practice of mamang battery. The atmosphere is a little dim. There's just a little candle in that kamsr.
It is seen that aki mamang has been sitting in his practice by carrying a kris in front of him.
Fragrance of incense and jasmine flowers are very stinging nose makes the hair of Ririn's nape more standing tense.
Tumini immediately sat down followed by Ririn who sat behind him. After starting to sit down, Tumini immediately expressed his wish.
"Aki mamang, I came to the mamang battery residence because I want to become a dancer that is liked by many people" said Tumini
Aki mamang was silent and just looked towards Tumini and Ririn while smoking her cigarette.
After he finished smoking his cigarette, aki mamang immediately replied
"Have you brought the terms?" ask aki mamang short.
"Alright, bring it here immediately" said aki mamang to Tumini.
Tumini swiftly submitted the requirements requested by Aki mamang. Among them are 5 strands of hair and 5 strands of hair belonging to ririn, two cantile flowers and two plates that are commonly used for daily eating.
"Good tumini"
"Two days, my ritual is over"
"You can take it here" said Aki Mamang
"Alright aki, then we both beg to leave" Tumini told Aki mamang
"All right, go"
"Don't forget, in two days, come here to take the results of the ritual" Aki Mamang told Tumini.
Finally, Tumini and Ririn immediately left the mamang battery house.
It seemed that satisfaction was seethed in Tumini's heart because his mission had succeeded. They only waited two more days to take the results of the mamang aki ritual.
On the way home, Ririn asks Tumini about what she found at the mamang battery house.
"Sister, mamang battery house is very spooky"
"I'm so scared if I go back there again" Ririn said, showing a frightened face
"My sister, you don't have to be afraid"
"Give it to me"
"You just take it easy"
"Don't think about anything bad" Tumini advised her sister.
Finally, Ririn received her brother's advice and went back to their home.
Not felt, the journey of the two of them has arrived. Once home, Tumini and Ririn shut their doors as it was late at night.
"Sister, I can't sleep"
"Mamang's face is always in my brain"
"His face is very scary" Ririn told Tumini.
There was no reply from Tumini and apparently, Tumini fell asleep beside him.
"Ah, Brother Tumini is pissing me off"
"So fast sleep" said Ririn trying to sleep next to Tumini
Sosok tumini and Ririn are a pair of brothers who live in the village of kembang. They both lived together because both of their parents had died.
Their parents died in an accident on the mountainside of the village next door. To this day, the death of his parents remains a mystery.
Meanwhile, in the village of kembang which is a dance village, there are many dance sanggar that are managed by various groups. Every woman in the area must learn dance and tutoring at the nearest hangars. Of course dance lessons require a lot of costs. For girls who still have complete parents, it is natural that they are in tutoring at the best sanggar.
It was different from the story experienced by Tumini and his sister. The two of them had no money to train in the hangar they dreamed of.
The two of them only learned their perfunctory lessons in their parents' old hut. None of the dance managers who want to receive his services to dance because they are both considered not to have a dance certificate which of course is obtained if they practice in the official sanggar in their village.
Because of the economic problems they experienced, eventually they both went to the house of aki mamang, a magician who has knowledge of pellets.
Actually Tumini only one goal, he wanted to get a chance to dance on the village stage, even though he did not have a certificate of village dance.
The strict village rule of only accepting dancers who have a dance certificate makes Tumini and her sister unable to show their skills in the field of dance.
Even if pitted, their dance is not inferior to other dancers. It's just the poverty factor that prevents them from progressing.
Seriate
Wait for the continuation, yes, this is my second horror story after I wrote the tersesst story in the land of demons.(in my first short story list?