Kemuning Climbing
Step terribly

The circumference of the eyelids blackened, the sight of faces waiting for him to sit on the side while playing strange objects. The air inside the hut smelled of rancid, drained energy moved in to help Siy who thrust a glass of drinking water. Ayu's figure dropped on the ground. Siy glared at Kemuning's vacuum, all knowing that the object flew itself out of his hand.

“This place is haunted, we just unplug it!” He rubbed the end of his shoulder.

“Wherever there must be ghosts. We don't have a choice of places anymore___”

The simple building is kept a mystery in every corner. The only room in Ngah and Siy, they seemed to keep a distance from Kemuning after the rejection of one room with him. In the minds of both, Kemuning must be looking for attention. The spider nest was invisible, an oddity appeared looking at the locked door. Mucus iron chains, traces of blood on the bottom. Looking for a tool to open the door, he was surprised to see a black figure standing in front of him.

“Arggh!”

“Kemuning what is it?” Otong saw him crouching in fear.

“Run! He's not Otong!” Ayu pulled him through the door.

This atmosphere of the forest in the sacred mountain that the residents conjured changed the view differently. The house is clearly the relic of Sri, skull bones scattered in the ground. The room at the bottom of the mattress was her mother's skeleton which she always dug up and saw every day.

Kemuning was still inside the house, the four people who still looked unfamiliar saw him enter without asking a word.

“Kok hutnya so Villa?” said Otong repeatedly rubbed his eyes.

“Means this hut that was told about aunt Zakum.”

“Kemuning, I offer you two options. You can survive as long as you want to be a follower of the red genie or your life ends in my hands.” a slow, deadly whisper.

The giant dining-house chair, Kemuning at the side, sat down next to him. Sri Manik's eyes bulged to the right of the main victim he was targeting. Sri left them with a woman who looked just like her. His face was stiff, he put down food and drinks. The dining room is full, the water poured into empty glasses is deep red.

“Let me guess. It's a blood drink. Huhu, how can I get out of this trap?” batin Kemuning saw Ngah and Kenzi greedily spending the food.

“Good to enjoy, the dishes! My name is Desi. Hope you guys are at home here.”

His tone was hoarse wet, Kenzi returned his smile then continued eating. He ran looking for the exit. He brushed aside Ngah and Siy's hands, the same black door had a locking chain.

“Why you? If we go home together. Bu Zakum leave you with us.”

“Please me! Siy, don't you see this place is a den of red jinn? Trust me.”

“Siy, do you believe Kemuning or us three?”

“Yellow is right Ken, I don't want to be shy. Huekkk!” Siy spewed out all the food he had eaten earlier.

Wiggling worms, black liquid and snakes were pulled from his mouth. While Ngah screams seeing Desi turning into a creepy woman.