Kemuning Climbing
Trying to save Jaja's spirit

Can not be denied, from the outside the charm of the famous mountain with millions of attractions makes people want to climb or travel there. For lay people who do not know the ins and outs of the story in it, many are fooled and fooled to experience the fateful event.

Limitations of vision of the human eye that not all can see the subtle creatures as a separator of different natural life. However, the greed of some humans can see with the help of a genie or a shaman who worships demonic creatures. Utilizing for the sake of taking the produce of the earth is like pulling an unseen object from the ground. Get gold, gems, antiques and valuable objects that can make money.

No one knows for sure what other phenomena are inside. Humans who have a relationship to the creatures they worship must be ready to always give promises and offerings every year. The beginning and end of the year witness many perverted humans flocking out and out of the mountain.

They complete the hajad and desire to unknowingly become followers of the devil in hell. No one heard the sound of laughter mixed with the happiness of the demons getting food.

One of the trees that are most filled with offerings is an old banyan tree at the foot of the mountain entrance where the initial path of the forest border. The roots hang in plastic-plastic bindings that contain bags of fresh blood in up to the flies.

“Duh weight once!”

“Hei! That is your job! don't complain on the sacred mountain if you don't want to be hit by sial” whispered the man who walked carrying offerings before him.

The man dressed in a shirt and suit complete with a tie avoided the muddy road. He complained again that his expensive shoes were getting dirty. Because busy cleaning shoes, tumpeng fell scattered. A strong wind slammed into his body, he saw the figure of a huge creature standing up lifting him up. The sound of shouting was heard by the bearers of other offerings, especially the man who reprimanded him earlier.

"Arghh! "

The old banyan tree grew increasingly ferocious igniting a mystical power. A child who was secretly following his parents ran out of the car. He crouched down to pick up a doll on top of the colorful flowers.

Slowly a pair of hands pulled him into the hole of the tree. "Dad! mama!"

Pudin was surprised to see his wife following with a sobbing. Knowing his son Desi followed all the way to the mountain, he ran looking for help but none of the sesajen givers dared to get involved.

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Dini cut her own hair, under a waterfall that slammed her body. He gathered strength to the point of ignoring the living thing that came out from within the water stuck to his skin. His blood began to be absorbed, the pain was ignored because the woman's revenge was impatient to kill her enemy.

Preparing to attack, removing the creatures from the water. The power of using the blood that absorbed his blood began to attract the body of the Capit. Capit's body moved by itself, he walked alone until in front of the waterfall. Early waiting for him, a face full of grudges impatiently finished off the man.

“It turns out you're a crazy woman! I know you killed my wife Suratmi. You think I'll be saddened by his death? My son died in my hands! ahahah!”

The black magic flew strange animals into his mouth. Early exerting all his energy he slashed his own veins, drops of blood entering the water.

His power was unleashed to finish off the figure of the demon shaman. The original claw of his body a locked turned can attack.

“Ahaha! You stupid woman! You think it's easy to beat me!”

Jaja stopped walking when he heard the sound of explosions and laughter similar to his father. He was surprised to see the appearance of an old woman wearing a kebaya pointing to the right side of the road. With fear continued his steps until his gaze stopped in front of the waterfall. He was nauseous to see his father devouring raw meat, his behavior was animal-like, The gaze reciprocated, the man pulled out a long canine tooth drooling.

“Ahhh! Daddy's! It's me Jaja!”

The figure of Capit sees Jaja as a form of curious spirits. He pulled his neck, slammed the body pressing into the water. Having trouble breathing, he ran away. Capit had long since died, he remembered how his father glared lifelessly with his severed head on the table.

“He's not your father anymore Jaja. I also just found out from Ayu, the figure of the mountain climbing guide Capit was Mr. Suroto who did the exercise on this mountain.”

“Yellowing, I didn't think my father__hiks!”

Jaja followed Kemuning's steps, they walked very far. Midway, a dense white fog separated them. Jaja called out to Kemuning who was no longer in sight. He again saw Jeje on a horse-drawn carriage with a grotesque human convoy. Jaja ran over while calling his twin brother Jeje, the guards around him glaring out their hands ready to choke him.

Jeje got off the horse carriage, she showed her horrible but normal looking face on Jaja's face that was hugging her very tightly. He begged jeje to come home, the foot of the mountain made access to the traffic road out of the forest.

Attractive kemuning release, jaja realized in front of him a terrible figure opened his mouth wide stick to his shoulders.

“Arggh!” shouted Jaja.

Fractures of wooden blocks, raining stones and violent blows pulled the devil's fingers apart. Successfully helping the jaja regardless of the devil bite, they ran until Jaja who seemed to have difficulty reaching for Kemuning's hand.

“why can't I touch it? Is Kemuning dead?” his murmur followed from behind.

On the edge of the cross mountain, kemuning said he had to wait there until he returned. Following the words of his best friend, they were again separated in a white mist. Kemuning is determined to return the curious spirit and his tribe Jaja down the mountain. He does not want Jaja forever stuck, his task is still not finished is to find the spirits of his other friends.

Walking in the darkness of the forest, the ground turned into a thick black blood that was very slippery through. He no longer felt afraid, resisting drowsiness, hunger and thirst continued the steps that began to be limped until stopped in the face of two ghostly climber figures.

His yellow hands were pulled over until he was in pain. Two male ghost climbers who have not been around for many years begin to interfere because they know his whereabouts. Ayu's ghost appears to help him, Kemuning in the pull into other places in the forest area.

"Well where are you?" call Kemuning staring around.