
A thick foggy night around the village. The clock almost showed the number twelve. Two patrol officers walked around, occasionally ringing a kentongan.
Tok tok tok tok
"Tonight it felt cold, huh?" Officer patrol shivers.
"Yes, besides cold. I feel creepy." Black-clothed patrolman holding the nape.
The breeze blew a little, the two officers trembled while hugging their own bodies.
"My feelings are not good, we go back to the patrol station...." The patrolman took his friend, then walked around and walked quickly.
"Wait for me...!" The patrolman in black was shocked, seeing his friend leave him. He ran and got ahead of his friend.
The two officers ran through the streets of the village. Not far from them, a figure dressed all in black, with a covered face walked among the bushes. The figure walked quickly as if it did not step on the ground. When it arrived at one of the houses, the figure stopped and settled down near one of the windows.
Inside the house, a teenage girl screamed in shock.
"Maaaaa. Mom ...!" The girl looked at the bottom of her body.
A middle-aged woman woke up and directly got out of bed. The woman ran to her son's room.
"Why? What's up?" The woman's gaze was worried, her legs approaching her daughter who was standing straight.
"There's blood, Mommy." The girl points at ************** which is between the two knees.
"Ooooh, you got your period. It's nothing, it's a sign you're a girl." The woman smilingly looked at her daughter, "In a moment, Mom grab a cloth to coat your period." The woman approached the closet and searched. A moment later, he brought a piece of cloth and***********, and then handed it to his daughter.
"Go to the bathroom. Wash ***********you are bleeding. You wear this like your mom used to wear. You know, right?"
"Yes, Mom. " The girl nodded.
The woman looked at her daughter who stepped into the kitchen, then returned to her room and continued to sleep.
The girl opened the kitchen door. The pitch-black state made him go back and forth to get out. His eyes looked at the bathroom a little far away. Strengthening his heart, he stepped out of the house into the bathroom. When the girl was about to step inside, a figure dressed in all black patted her on the shoulder. The girl stood stiff, her eyes staring blankly forward. The figure approaches the girl and opens************ the girl. Then he pulled out his legs, and placed a basin on the girl's lower body. The figure held onto the girl's stomach and pressed down on her many times. A moment later, fresh blood flowed profusely into the basin. When the blood stopped flowing, the figure picked up the bucket and patted the girl on the shoulder.
"Hahhah, what was that?" The fur on the girl stood up, her body trembling and her eyes were staring around, "Maaaak....!" The girl screamed, then ran into the house.
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Mak Nairah sat cross-legged beside Kemuning's body. His eyes were closed and his mouth was moving.
Tok
The sound of the door being knocked, a moment later the door was opened. A black-clothed figure stepped in, his hand carrying a basin, then approached Mak Nairah. After being beside the woman, the figure unfolded its face cover. The figure turned out to be Bahar, the man had carried out Mak Nairah's orders.
"You did it, Bahar?" Mak Nairah's eyes opened and looked at Bahar who was putting the basin in front of her.
"Yes, Mommy." Bahar.
"Thank you, you wait outside." Mak Nairah closed her eyes again. While Bahar, get out of the room and close the door.
Mak Nairah closed her eyes again. The woman sat up straight, eyes closed and cast a spell, until the sun was almost up.
When the rooster crowed, his eyes opened. Then, draw blood from the basin using both hands. Then, while his mouth was muttering, he rubbed his hands against Kemuning's face. Now, the face of the girl who had become a corpse was covered in blood. Suddenly, Kemuning's eyes widened and his body trembled strongly. Mak Nairah was shocked, then held her two children's hands. The spell he spoke grew louder. A moment later, Kemuning's body fell silent and his eyes closed. There was a sigh of Mak Nairah, then behind her hair Kemuning.
"It's not long, son. Mamak will make a full moon ritual for you. After that, you can come back to life." Mak Nairah said quietly, he will not delay his plan again. If it's too late, Kemuning won't be able to come back with her again.
Mak Nairah clasped Kemuning's hand tightly. The girl's face was still covered in blood.
Mak Nairah got up and walked towards the door.
"Nahair..." Mak Nairah called the man's name slowly. Instantly, Bahar flinched and looked at Mak Nairah. His body stood up immediately.
"Yes, Mommy." Bahar bowed a little.
"You must bring the son of the deceased Kamal. Two more days, the full moon will come." Said Mak Nairah.
"Yes, Mommy." Bahar nodded obediently.
"Bring him up without coercion." Mak Nairah stepped towards the middle space followed by Bahar.
"How to, Mom. He doesn't know me, where he might want me to take him." Bahar looks doubtful.
Mak Nairah stopped in front of the closet, opened one of the doors and took out a white envelope.
"You give me this, it's Kamal's will. The girl got Kamal's inheritance. Once you know that you have an inheritance, the girl will definitely come alone." Mak Nairah handed the envelope to Bahar.
"Good, Mommy." I received the envelope.
"Now, you go. Be careful Hasan, he's not gonna like you meeting his employer's daughter." Mak Nairah reminded.
"Yes, Mom. I'm leaving, Mak." Bahar nodded then stepped away leaving Mak Nairah who was staring at him, sighing deeply
"The girl must come alone. If it's forced, the blood will get hot, it's not good for Kemuning." Mak Nairah muttered. He prepared for that possibility. Deliberately created a false will on Kamal's behalf. If the man was still alive, he would definitely not want to leave his home to his descendants. The man did not want his descendants in this village.
Meanwhile, a group of villagers led by Father and Mother Malik headed to Mak Nairah's house. From his house, Mak Nairah saw the group, then stepped out of the house.
"Hmm, they're gonna have to make trouble with me." Mak Nairah said sharply.
They had entered the courtyard of the house, Malik's father gave a warning to stop. Their presence was greeted by Mak Nairah, the woman standing upright on the steps of her house.
"Well, I didn't expect this many guests. Come on, please ride." Mak Nairah is friendly.
"No need to talk, Nairah. Where is Malik?" Ask Malik's father firmly.
"Why are you asking me? You, aren't you her dad?" Mak Nairah asked back.
"You don't lie, you know where my son is." Malik's father's eyes stared fiercely.
"Say, Nairah. Tell me where Malik is!" Malik's mother shouted.
"Ha ha ha ha...." Mak Nairah laughed, "You two are really weird, your son is not here. We're almost besan, you think your kids are coming? Malik's relationship with Kemuning has broken up. They broke up, ever since Malik made my son sick." Mak Nairah said furiously.
"Yesterday, Malik came here. To this day, he has not yet returned home. We're sure, Malik...."
"He was here, but he came straight home, after meeting me. I won't let him see Kemuning, it could be worse to hurt my son if he sees her." Mak Nairah cuts off Malik's father's words.
"We don't believe it. Your son is dead, where Malik might come here to see Kemuning." Malik's mother shook her head.
"My son is alive. It only hurts and soon, it'll heal." The Resist Mak Nairah.
"Conscious, Nairah. We all know that Kemuning is dead." Said Malik's father.
"No! You all know nothing. You all go home! Go home, don't disturb my family!" Bentak Mak Nairah's.
"No way, we have to search your house. You must have hidden Malik." Malik's father gave the residents a code
"Why am I hiding your son?" Jerit Mak Nairah's.
"We'll find her in your house." Malik's father gave them a sign to enter Mak Nairah's house.