Kemuning Climbing
Cruel time

On the night that had changed, many news reporters flocked to find information about the events on Sacred Mountain. Rode wife of Mr. Dengel, throwing a canned cup hit the head of her husband who is still on the island of Kapok. An image of a dream island painted on a pillow a sheet of taro leaves.

“Until when do you want to sleep sir? Quickly bring me money! Free you said the magic shaman! But your magic can only collect many wives!”

“Last night isn't enough ma'am yet? It is rare for people who establish chains with sacred mountain dwellers to give offerings. They seem to wait for their master to eat.”

“I don't care, the important thing is that I have to earn more money than your concubines! Otherwise I'll pry the Bebel's eyes out. The one you love the most. You think I didn't dare to do it?"

“Sabar bu hold. I'll bring the money today. Huh, I go first.”

The old man washes his face, he grabs the plate on the shelf then takes the side dish on the table. Twice adding to the side dish, he burped longly taking the parcel and black cloth bag out unceremoniously at his wife. Rode doesn't care if he's in honey, he also has a much younger mistress. If she has earned money from her husband, she immediately goes for a walk and even calls the man who is said to be in a leaning to satisfy her pleasure.

“Where, my style is OK yet?”

“When can you get money from where to buy expensive mobile phones? Your husband does it work well, yes De?” tanya Iyem observed the clear screen that was displayed.

“This old man is still in defense anyway? What legacy did you get from him? I heard you were in honey huh?” lele said plucking a wine on the chair.

“Do not be noisy! What matters now is that my young leaf mamas are always by my side. Yes, if the dead Gayung lives in Penok only at home! Ahahah!”

“Basic mad woman you De.”

Iyem shook his head to see his joyful face meet his affair.

Heading to the luxurious villa which is called to have the atmosphere of the sky covered with panoramic beauty makes them impatient to get to its place. Pairing towards the foot of the sacred mountain, one of the two of them who were angry about the bad news about the mountain in the Rode objection which gave each of them a black bracelet as a talisman to avoid the disturbance of the creature there.

“Are you sure this thing can save us all from the demon of the sacred mountain? I'm going home. My feelings are not calm” said Iyem began to get agitated when their car entered the pine tree area.

“No it can be so dear, we have so far the time has to turn the direction.”

Tedi stroked her head to hold her back so as not to change the decision. Along the way many people were looking at them with cynical gazes. Lele was surprised, a woman wearing a kebaya pulled her head out the window. He cried out so loud that Beto shook his body to wake him up.

“Build Le! This drink first let it calm down.”

“I saw an old woman pull my head! He's like he's gonna take my heart Bet!”

“Quiet it's just a dream.”

“Udah we continue the journey again ya keburuh malam” said Rode saw Lele with a frightened face.

Rode smiled looking at the majestic Villa layered in a golden glint. She tidied up her new hair salon before meeting her friends and lover. He took Penok inside. A woman greeted them, the eyes of three men who did not stop looking at the curves of his body.

Rode, Iyem and Lele pinched their waists telling them to bring the transporting items into the room.

“I Sri, the owner of this Villa. You guys just pay one million rupiah, I will remove the key for one week.”

“That's cheap! Yes we take for one week only mbak.”

Iyem took the key from his hand. Rode pulled him over, but Lele pulled him away.

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Back and forth foot movement enters the forest area, white fog shaded the sky, rain spots and a tense atmosphere.

An old guide man entered the mountain spreading burnt fumes that were billowing over the container. They are too confident, feel safe by walking up to their heads and folding both hands. The man wearing the Koboy hat stomped on the cigarette butts, he spat to the left side. Movement to close the nostrils can not stand the smell of foul.

“Hey Udin! Grandpa said we can't break all the taboos he said! Quickly apologize to residents here!” say Winning.

“What? Apologize to the devil? Oh wow! We're here looking for news. The strange talisman and ritual just now was enough to exhaust me. Part time-consuming, we are forced to stay in the forest” complained Udin walked through it.

The crowd of reporters today is flocking to transport luggage. They choose the right location to set up the tent. Many do not know the distractions that come. Advanced tools cannot detect the presence of subtle creatures. Udin proudly showed off a camera that he said could see ghosts. But through hours of shooting and video, not a single ghost was caught.

“There must be something wrong with this tool. What might be damaged because it hit during the trip” he said while fiddling.

“Don't look for demons, this region hive” Sam said.

“Oi here! Look what I found!” yopi's shout diverted the other reporters to see what was happening.

Aircraft flakes, pieces of human body skeleton and muddy shoes. They immediately took a picture to want to seize one of these objects. Yopi got in the way, walking into a section of his tent area followed by a curious journalist.

“It could be that it was a plane fragment that was reported to have been in an accident last month. I heard myself from the surviving exit party. But he does not want to interview” said Gems.

Raincoats, boots, water-repellent hats and equipment are looking for inventions around the forest. They split light flashlights and sign using colored straps tied around the body of the tree and boards that are tethered in each turnway.

“Well I'm lost! The insolent! Why a dead end!” Udin stood on the edge of the ravine.

Run tripping over rocks, holding on to the roots of trees so as not to enter the abyss. As powerful as he managed to climb up, continuing the steps of calling his friends. White fog covered, hail slammed his body. A pair of hands pulled him to the rocks.

“Arghh! Please!”

He fell under a curse. The long creature lifted his body until he fainted. Udin's realm was now different, he who was unconscious was no longer treading on the ground. He became part of the sacred mountain.

“Udin! Udin! Where are you?” the reporters were looking for him.