Kemuning Climbing
Silent
The hut in the magic of the human eye sees it luxurious beyond the luxury of Sri's Villa. The woman built the building where her son lived who would look for him. Desi gives a call sign through calling in the subconscious. Arrival of the Ropi with her husband Trena, on their doorstep greeted a woman wearing a green kebaya. His hair was disheveled, he walked slowly while holding his back.
“Welcome back to the hometown of the mistress, all the needs have been aunty provide. If you need anything, aunt's house is behind.”
“Thanks bi. If aunt doesn't mind, aunt just stay at our house.”
“Ya bi, what Trena said is true. Because I still haven't finished work out of town. This move is calculated suddenly and there is no planning.”
“Sorry sir, mistress. Aunty has to take care of the aunt's husband's house. Hard to forget all the memories.”
“It's okay bi. Today aunty just rest ya” said Trena smilingly looking over her head like something was moving.
When he was about to take that thing, suddenly bi wani say goodbye away. Trena saw his suspicious behavior. It was midnight to see a woman and a young man. Kemuning and Kenzi were forced to ask permission to stay overnight, their bodies doused in mud. Trena lets them in, without thinking of them as strangers. He gave me two rooms downstairs. Trena looked at Kemuning like an old face she had known for a long time.
Trena put the clothes on the mattress, she also provides candles and a batik. Finished cleaning, Kemuning smiled to see some clothes on the mattress. She was very grateful to be well received, walking to see the worn photo displayed on the wall near the makeup glass.
Tok_tok__
“Mbak, dinner with yuk. Invite friends also yes.”
“Ya mbak, thanks.”
Feel the warm water, comfortable room and change clothes for a week struggling to wade through the sacred mountain. The appearance of the creature is still visible, especially a figure that is very similar to Desi. Mad woman the red jinn follower.
“Yellowing, quickly leave this house” whisper ghost voice Ayu nearby.
Dinner on the sidelines with a variety of questions from Trena. A few minutes later they laughed because they didn't know each other. Finally he found out the name of the good woman who helped them. She asked Kemuning and Kenzi to stay overnight until her husband came home. Kemuning could not grant the woman's request. But Trena is still pushy and waiting for the answer tomorrow.
After dinner, Trena left the table with a gloomy face. It seemed that he really hoped that the two of them would be willing to accompany him. The new house he inhabits does not escape the interference of subtle creatures.
“Yellowing. Kasian bu Trena, at least we return the bud.”
“Can't Ken, we have to go down the mountain. You do not feel strange to see there is a luxury house in the middle of the forest?”
“What's weird? You have not fully healed either. Don't over-exert yourself__”
He left it in the front room. Ken is still busy observing the classic architectural carvings. He screamed, looking at the picture of a woman on display. A pair of eyeballs spitting out black-colored blood dripped on the floor. Falling under the table, his hand pulled the tablecloth that had a crystal decoration on it.
“Aahh!”
“Ken you why?” Kemuning patted his face which led to the picture.
Last night's incident added the spice disturbance of a subtle creature that jumped on his body. Pocong's figure showed off his sinister face. Ken this time following the yellowing advice, he held a searching cry downstairs.
“Good morning Ken, how was his sleep? Not sound?”
“Morning of Tren. It's so quiet mom. I until snore” replied he smiled faintly.
“Snore ya Ken? Oh.”
“Eh Kemuning, I have prepared toast on the table. You and Ken breakfast yes.”
“Sorry mom, but today I want to go home.”
“In postpone first home. Outside the weather does not support.”
Heavy rain, white fog covered the road. No one knows the events of nature were warmly welcomed by the white magicians who wanted to build strength from within the earth. Kemuning feel the cold, the sound of the red jin screeching is closely spaced.
I want to thank Trena. He apologized that the rain had stopped and wanted to continue the journey.
“You don't feel at home living here? I will help you get home as soon as possible. Please, my husband has not returned from his duties. My worker named bi Wa also has not entered work after receiving our arrival the other day, Trena explained with a clear expression.
Kemuning so do not know what to answer. He felt behind the woman was another figure protecting her. It makes no difference whether he is alone or not. He stayed awake another figure he did not know.
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Lingsir wengi sliramu/tumeking gone
aja tangi nggonmu guling /watch out for ngetara
I again bang winga-winga/jin demon kang is not utusi
dadya anya/dwaja lelu sebi
The melodious voice of Trena in singing echoed throughout the room. Ken rubbed his goosebumps. He could not wait for the rain to stop. Another strange thing is hearing the sound of claps. They were surprised that Trena was suddenly standing at the back.
“You saw what in the window?”
“Arghh!” Ken was surprised.