Kemuning Climbing
Riffles

Pseudo-pleasure, the meaning of the word household is only a formality as the status of women who have a legitimate husband. She deliberately did not want to get pregnant with Penok by reason of having a history of weak uterine disease. He falsified the medical tape on a piece of paper so Gayung trusted him. The foster child he deliberately schooled outside the city so that he was more free to do his personal pleasure.

Ringing his son's phone call, Rode jolted telling Penok not to make a sound.

“Yes baby do you need what? Mom is busy!”

“Bu, I want a school holiday, can you pick me up tomorrow at the hostel?”

Tutt__

The voice was cut off, the Rode who was not worried about his son even put the phone on the nightstand. He grabbed the towel, Penok went on to sleep occasionally looking at his movements. Rode felt the most beautiful woman in the world, she patted her cheek softly. A small bottle filled with flower water he always carried with him wherever he went. The installation of stacking is youthful, captivating the hearts of the men who see it.

She asked her husband for her own, whining him in the name of the word gift as a woman who wants to be in honey.

One year ago, on the eve of her wedding anniversary. Rode came home from D town to pick up his son. She originally wanted to surprise him, but she got an infinite gift from her husband who was making out on his bed.

His heart crumbled, Rode flashing back that this was a reply for him who had once rejected Gayung and scolded him as a smelly old man of the ground. She grabbed the woman's naked blonde hair tightly hugging her husband. Rode looked for a knife to lift into his body.

“Ampun! I'll go!” yells the blonde.

The commotion that night was witnessed by Remoy. From then on he sided with Rode despite knowing his mother was back playing with another man. She knew her mother changed a lot, she packed all her things. Go home and look at a photo in the wallet.

“No matter what people say I'm a pick-up boy found in the mountains. I still think of them as my biological parents, Remoy muttered on the bus.

Every night, dreams do not escape entering the mountain area. The figure of the red creature called out to him, the twists and turns of the road memorized even he was standing in the same place. The call entering the place on the amplified saw another figure waving approaching. A bus kernet woke him up, he immediately paid the rent and walked down to the house.

His home is near the mountains. From the outside, the house looks empty. The lights go out, he's looking for his father in the woods. A man who was smoking pulled him to sit on a dry tree trunk.

“Your father is busy driving reporters up the mountain."

“Then my mother where?”

“If your mother don't ask me. Now that you're home, your father will be angry if you follow him.”

Rem ignored his words, he ran into the forest. The man as the escort Gayung did not dare to chase. Inside, Rem stopped hearing the same voice call in his dream. Apparition on the left side, a earthy shrill voice in one of the trees swaying alone.

“Don't bother me! Ahh!”

The baby found by a police officer on patrol heard the sound of a baby's cry, which was located just outside of where he was standing. Sems saw Rem crying in a black cloth beside a offerings just below the banyan tree.

He knew the baby was being targeted by a subtle creature that had been presented as a mashup. Sems pinned him as his son. He felt so sorry for the baby that he asked the shaman he came to replace him with himself.

“Mbah, I want this child you adopt. Let the demons or creatures that target the sacred mountain look for ku___”

After returning home, Sems was reported to have been in a traffic accident. Gayung knew his death due to the action of the genie pesugihan who originally wanted a baby boy in his hands. Before Sems' death, he placed the baby on his ritual table. The crying subsided by itself, she held back the thirst and hunger. Until the news of Sems's death, the poor baby began to feel the warmth of formula water, warm blankets and a deep sleep from a few small bolster pillows that hugged him.

Cold-hearted rode, attach great importance to personal pleasures. She is very happy to see the creature that is considered as a display doll so that her husband does not mind her pregnancy. Day after day on the road, still a strange nuisance that frightens comes at night when Rem cries.

“My relationship with my mother is getting strained. I still have to ask my dad where mom is. Not usually he is not at home in the afternoon” murmured.

No one expected his other wish to find out who his biological parents could leave him alone in the forest. Not wanting to sue or return, she still chose Gayung and Rode as her parents.

“Rem, even closer!! Hihih!” the voice of the red genie shows form. The brakes ran back to the starting line of the hike.

Prok__

The punch of the hat made of bamboo struck him. The man who was guarding in front of the waiting Gayung did not come and even rubbed his chest to see Rem back in front of him.

“Thank you survived this deadly mountain! This mountain is not a toy! You have to live the tradition and have the science. Like your father__”

“Sorry sir, I'll be back tomorrow to pick up dad.”

Inside the house, he looks for clues as to who he really is. His identity and origin of his wasted self. His mother, if again quarreled with his father, often mentioned that he was a child of the levy and the son of the devil.

The brakes do not touch the money sheet inside storage boxes, jewelry or other valuable objects. He just took out a village address at the foot of the hill and the exact location where he was found. An old documented photo showing a man wearing police officer clothes carrying a baby boy.

Behind the obsolete photograph, the name Sams is written. He took a photo, in a black covering cloth inscribed with sacred mountain writing using like red paint ink. Rom reached for his bag to put several bottles of water in stock during the trip.

In the middle of the night he stuttered around looking for the address he was heading to. Waiting for the morning under the bus stop where the bus line is haunted. Rem did not want to risk struggling with the creatures that mixed with humans waiting at the stop. He held back the drowsiness of continuing to walk until occasionally falling because the eyes were too heavy open.

He fell asleep on the side of the road, the wet grass he did not feel at all. For an hour she fell asleep, cold hand touching waking. The red genie seduced him into following her. He could not freely attract or kill the humans before him. Gayung gave him a guarding talisman and a drink containing a spell.

Other figures who always keep him possessed sometimes turn him into a different figure. The moaning brake let out a long black nail. He returned the look of the red genie's eyes. Slowly the figure disappeared within the white mist that was beginning to flatten.