Kemuning Climbing
Get the devil's assesment

Inside the damp room, the chest was no longer filled with sparkling golden chunks. Mbok Mijan was given the important task of finding Jeje who had not returned from the climb. But that does not mean forgetting all the requirements of the presentation or responsibility of materials presented on a black table.

Mijan is the only worker she can trust to bring her son home.

At that time, jaja was forbidden to look for his sister. Suratmi affirms that the rainy season is a big impact of an accident or major disaster if you force yourself to climb to the top. Unlike the Mijan mbok who was only assigned to be under the foot of the hill using a summoning spell to move his son's mind back.

He also told me to call Capit home. The day she never imagined a news of her death received from her husband's own mouth just as the man was back on his way to the mountain. Suratmi's heart is broken, she will never receive the news even though the truth.

“Mbok performs the ritual as the madam ordered. But the one who came home was not mistress Jeje but her spirit.”.

Under the lonely foothills, the village of the citizens was empty. Posko-posko, where the beginning of the rest is only the activities of supernatural beings who change the situation as usual. Many climbers who think there emblazoned with a beautiful atmosphere and mystique. A place in and out of humans who managed to climb. Who would have thought only a few or one, two people survived.

In the newspaper, news of climbers who survived still get a lot of interference subtle creatures. Suratmi's tears were dripping, she convulsed down from the bed. “Bu, don't block Jaja again. Jaja's decision is already round looking for Jeje right now.”

Delivering lives in the mountains, forests filled with black power and creatures eyeing. Suratmi had a sudden stroke, her lips clenched to the left in the half of her body. If the child does not return, then make sure all the children become the growth of knowledge and wealth of their own parents.

“I haven't even told you the truth and apologized to my children! hiks” murmured Suratmi.

Exactly thirty years ago. Her pregnancy became a frightening specter after returning home from the foot of the sacred mountain. Her husband is greedy for power, initially only asking for the benefits instead continue to want the knowledge that turns him into a monster. There is no compassion, compassion or regret. After heading to the city, the car they were driving made a series of collisions when Capit braked suddenly in the middle of the road.

Traffic accident, one of the cars to burn ignited an explosion hit the other passing motorist. They do not realize all the strangeness, the great disaster in his life is now the loss of his three children who became a demon.

In the past, the road to the village was never limited to just one bus. The fog only occasionally alighted, until news of the missing climber was not as lively in the newspapers. After nine months of pregnancy, Suratmi loses her baby to a large black creature that enters from the window.

“No! My boy! please!”

No one heard his voice. The workers and their two children fell asleep while Capit was busy again meditating on the mountain. Suratmi felt her baby being pulled out, forced pull from inside her sex organs. She lost a lot of blood, in the morning Jaja's voice screams saw outside her mother's bedroom door flowing blood.

The Capit family is known as a conglomerate businessman in his area. Even more so after toppling his last child, the baby's blood and flesh were fresh in coconut milk with great rewards. All of it is just a game of demons deceiving humans. Assignment is also the science that they hope to take in exchanging priceless souls. A human pulse that cannot be replaced by anything in this world.

The cry of a loud shrill connection in the ear. Suratmi was like a hysterical madman releasing the hose and needles attached to her body. If in medical language, women who have just lost their babies are mostly depressed or do strange behavior as if the inanimate object is their child. But in contrast to other natural visions, disturbances appear demanding his life that drift.

“Kakak? Is mom crazy?” ask Jeje to cry.

“No, mom is just more thoughts, Tomorrow is sure to heal and we will all gather at home, As ever.”

“Kak, I prefer to live in a village full of simplicity gathered with a complete and harmonious family. Dad is more diligent to be outside and when he comes home from work just angry.”

Strange writing drawn on the wall, scribbles in Jeje's picture book and an unreal playmate. She often laughed to herself in the room, Jaja realizing all the peculiarities to her sister. The most obvious sighting saw his sister swing like someone was pushing from behind. He said he has many friends. Jeje never complains at staying home alone.

“I also do not argue in the house always disturbed ghosts. What the hell is going on? I have to question my mother if she realizes later” muttered Jaja peeking at her mother who fainted drugged a syringe.

Doctors suggest that if the patient gets worse and injures his own body then he will be transferred to a mental hospital. Jaja refused his mother in the care there, he signed a letter of application for inpatient permit at home by bringing one of the nurses in the hospital.

Any money can be paid, Jaja only knows his father is a hardworking man. He was never stingy to his wife's son and just left a pile of money wide open on top of a drawer near his bed. Workers who dare to steal will be made a victim or potential victims who use demon money.

The news of losing Suratmi's baby became the subject of neighbor's talk. They saw from across the street, Suratmi who entered the house in the big black shadow. The two residents were none other than the guards of the complex who toured the residential neighborhood.

“Karyo you see a black creature near bu Suratmi?”

“Ya Par, let's go! Hihh!”