
If God wills otherwise, then that night I am dead. But a woman saved me and took me back to my body. At that time I was grateful. But after one full moon, I was met by another woman. He made a deal. It can be said, whatever I think is a big loss to me and a fortune to him.
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03.15 in the morning. The morning wind was getting to the bone. Make everyone who is lulled in a dream do not want to be disturbed. They pulled the blanket over their head. So that the night wind can not interfere anymore. The beautiful dream continues.
But not everyone can do it. Only those who are born special realize the meaning of the wind. They will sweat wet, heat from each blow. The wind was a message to them. A message that could have been a nightmare in real life. And that's how he feels tonight.
“Merrriiii.....!!!!” hoarse whispers echoed on the ceiling of his room. He's getting increasingly distracted. “I... return... and will demand REPLY!” say the echo of that voice. At the end of his words, there was an emphasis that left his eyes open and wide open.
“M e r r r i i. . .!” the sound of that voice still
echoing. Out of nowhere, but rather disturbing.
“OOOWAAA!!!” tangsian baby in the middle of the night, keeping him on standby. He approached the helpless little baby. A six-month-old baby whose sleep is suddenly disturbed.
“Ust.. ust... mom here son... don't cry...!” he lifted up his son and cradled in a small swing. Gradually the crying subsided.
“Merri?” greet a middle-aged woman. “Satria wake up again?” tanyanya approached Merri.
“Ya buk.” Nod Merri slowly.
“Hmm... It's been a week, she woke up at 03.15 am.” Thought his mother was none other than Kusuma. “What necklace I made does not work?” thought Kusuma again.
“Maybe he misses his father.” Merri said trying to think positive. He saw the look on the little baby's face.
“Hmm... great if that's true. I'd rather if he really missed his father than have a nightmare.” Kusuma. But Kusuma's eyes were so watchful looking around. “Where is Rohi?” ask Kusuma suddenly.
“He attended a meeting with the jinn nation on the top of the mountain.” Merri. “Says the request came directly from the caretaker.”
Kusuma looks uneasy. He's a little anxious. Merri who had grown up with a matured personality also fell silent. They both realized that something was wrong. Something bad or maybe
more than they fear.
“Hiks Hiks... owneeeee ownee!!!” suddenly the baby in Merri's lap returned to whining. The cry broke with a high shrill voice. “OWEEEEEE!!!!”
“Satria... this mom son... calm down ya calm...!” Merri tried to calm her son.
In the darkness of the night in the dim light of the lights, both Kusuma and Merri directly refer to one thing. The black shadow that stood behind the room curtain. It looks like someone standing behind that window.
“That's what?” ask Merri to Kusuma.
Kusuma did not answer because he himself did not know the figure standing behind the window. But surprisingly, the figure walked around the house with the big window. Lasting and getting clearer, Merri and Kusuma caught a pair of pointy-looking objects on top of his head that made the shadow have long and dangerous horns.
“OOOWAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!” the little boy was hysterical.
“Buk!!!” Merri who was frightened and did not have the heart with her baby begged the mother.
“You take care of Satria.” Kusuma's orders then try to follow the shadow's steps.
Merri could not keep quiet. His mother is old and his condition is not as healthy as it used to be. “Mother! I ask you to guard Satria!!” call Merri who has been in a distant residence by Kusuma.
“OWEEEEEE!!!!!” the baby in Merri's hands was also getting increasingly unsettled.
“Nak!! Mom here son.... relax... nothing happened...!!”
Little hand Satria clasped Merri's nightgown peach with floral motifs. The grip was tight. Merri noticed her son's little fingers. He saw the face of Satria who kept crying and struggling.
“What, why Satria?” ask Merri.
“OOOWEEEEEE!!!!”
“Rohi...? where are you?” Merri closed her eyes and hoped that this telepathic communication could connect her to Rohi, a person she could trust other than her current family.
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Kusuma returned to his room beside Merri's. He opened his wardrobe made of teak wood with a lush tree carving complete with roots that spread in the ground. Kusuma grabbed a black box. He opened the box and picked up a small kris rolled in white cloth.
DUAARRRRR
Lightning strikes, electricity instantly goes out. Making the house semi-permanent, with the shape of the building atik and two storey it immediately extinguished and pitch black.
Kusuma watched the ceiling of the house. Black and dark. But there was a figure standing behind him. A figure wearing a white dress with long unraveling black hair. On top of his head was also decorated a pair of long horns that equal half the length of his body.
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Merri who was in the room also fell silent. Same with the baby he was carrying. The mood is getting quiet. There was only the roar of rain, strong wind and also lightning that kept striking out there. That thing makes
the atmosphere at night was getting worse.
“Hee uh..!” A baby named Satria muttered. He felt the mother's heartbeat pounding more and more.
Merri rubbed the baby's head. He wanted his son to feel comfortable and not feel anything, as he feels right now.
Kalataks...
Clataks...
The second floor of the wood reads. Someone walked on it. The slow and careful steps that are getting closer and closer.
“Who are you?” ask Merri.
There's no answer.
Clataks....
Clataks...
But the move kept on going closer to Merri. Cold and gripping weather attacked the feathers.
“Who are you?” ask Merri again. “If you dare to touch my son, you will die that second too!” threaten Merri who walked backwards.
“O yes?!” the voice came right behind Merri. The raspy, bitter and hateful thing swept the leaves of his left ear.
Merri immediately turned around and took a few steps back.
“Hyaaahaha..!!” the laughter broke out and made a very terrible echo in the room. Merri shudders. He knows the color of this sound. This is a sound he has not heard for a long time.
“You...?” merri.
“Ya... It's me!” said it. The figure stood in front of Merri. The lighting from the outside showed a figure wearing white clothes.
“Ke why are you here?” ask Merri.
“Hyaahaha!!” the figure laughed. The lightning outside snatched as if it welcomed that terrifying laughter. “Are we not out, Merri!” one bolt of lightning struck hard and revealed a terrifying face.
Mbah Uti no longer looks old. He looks young and scary too. Moreover, with a pair of red eyes and pointed horns that adorn his head.
“Can I see my great-grandson?” ask mbah Uti.
Merri held her baby tightly. She didn't want her baby touched in the slightest by this horrible woman.
“You're not my mom, you're not family. Get the hell out of here!” said Merri grimly.
“HYAAAHAHAHA!! Ungodly child turns out you have never changed a bit!!”
“Nothing has changed other than you!”
“Ooya?!” Mbah with a thin and pale white face smiled sinisterly. “Oo how much I miss you guys, but unfortunately no one accepts me anymore. So is Kusuma. That bastard I took care of. Now it's my grandson's turn and then my favorite great-grandson.”
Merri widened her eyes. He was worried about his mother. But for now, don't let him off guard. He hopes, hopefully this so-called woman just bluffs and disables his concentration. Meanwhile deep
in his grasp, Satria continued to notice the look on the mother's face, as if she was reading a sign of danger from the mother.
Jailangkung Party Season 2// connect....