Kemuning Climbing
In the sleigh of the subtle creatures

There is no warmth in the house, after the death of Mindun's grandmother added Kemuning who has not been found until now. Hamza began to stress until he did not want to accept any guests who came. Every day he did not stop cleaning Mindun and Kemuning's room, all the arranged things without moving a bit from his place.

This afternoon she fell asleep in Mindun's room, she missed her mother a lot. Usually he always complains about all the burden in his mind, exchanging stories and opinions until the warmth of the grandmother strengthens that Kemuning will go home.

Crying to sleep on Mindun's pillow, she dreams of seeing her smiling mother hug her. A hug that felt very real, his pale face looked a sad look of eyes that were not covered.

“You must be strong for the sake of Kemuning, mother will fight to save him.”

Her mother's message added to her cries until she woke up to see her mother-like figure disappear from her presence.

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Farsya was surprised at the age of pregnancy who had just stepped on one month, his stomach was very large. Her clothes did not fit anymore, she wrapped half of the waist with a sheath. Sitting on the balcony waiting for Erik's return, the sound of his mother's door knocking that he ignored. In her mind and sense of hearing only awaits her husband.

“Wear this maternity clothes nduk, you do not think too much. I don't want your baby to be disturbed” said bu Kela rubbed her hair.

She did not flinch, following her mother's movement of changing her clothes. Kela held back her cries, she tidied up Farysa's clothes and hair that were not taken care of. The day passed with the rain on his eyes that did not subside. Just in the fifth month, Farsya gave birth with a normal delivery. A grandmother, a maternity shaman who helped her delivery process screamed at the baby she gave birth to.

He ran around in a storm without accepting the wages Kela gave him. Riri's arrival into his sister's room was surprised by the screams as well.

“What's up?” ask Miss Kela.

The birth of his grandson was a demon. Black dense fur filled his body, his face sinister. He cleaned his grandson's blood, his hands shaking rubbing his head. The bloodthirsty baby biting his neck sucked his blood. Riri who realized seeing the baby demon killed his mother, he took a knife ready to stab. His hand on both hands pressed the baby demon who pointed the knife to his neck. Blood came out like a fountain, the laughter of the devil baby gulped fresh blood.

Without guilt Farsya grabbed the baby, she was very angry thinking the mother and her brother intended to hurt her child who had the disorder.

A police dividing line was attached to her home, reports the delivery shaman did not provide evidence of Farsya as a suspect or seeing the baby turn into a vicious killing victim. Farsya gave birth to a demon child, the news was heard in Hana's ears. He was accompanied by his guards visiting his house, the bells of the house rang many times but no one opened the door.

As Hana's companion pushed the wheelchair open, the sound of the door swiping open showed Farsya turning from the inside.

“Farsya it's me Hana. How are you and your son?"

“Go! I know your arrival just wanted to insult my son. Everyone hated him, including his aunt and grandmother. I know you'll say the same” said Farsya slamming the door.

In her view, the baby was normal and there was not the slightest sign of abnormalities. He felt everyone behaved strangely after he came home from the hike. Hana begged him to take her in, he also promised he wouldn't say anything about the baby.

In the living room, her happy face showed the child in her cradle. Hana held back the fear as Farsya placed it onto her lap.

“My son is funny once isn't he?”

“Iya_ya_” replied Hana briefly.

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Hunger in the forest, no food or drink. He trembled following the trail of fireflies that lit up his path.

“All things concerning the devil's nails are evil. Ayu or grandma who controls them gives me light in the dark of the forest? I can't stand walking anymore” muttered Kemuning.

Brugh__

He fell, his head forming pieces of wood. In pain support the body trying to stand. The sound of the horse's footprints and a strange sound rang out loud, he was hiding among the weeds. Ghosts of two female figures kebaya with his motorcade. In the distance, there was Jaja chasing with his limping steps. He pressed his leg, stopping like he was in pain. After the apparition left, Kemuning pulled him into hiding. He closed his mouth so as not to make a sound.

One of the followers who was between the sides of the flying carriage checked the noisy sounds. Kemuning pointed towards his hollow stomach. Jaja nodded more so as not to be seen.

He has become a spirit foot not stepped on the ground, Kemuning believes other natural life is not much different from human nature. It's just what distinguishes it about its shape and habits.

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I just read all the things in the supernatural dimension. There was no realm as beautiful as the real world, the air on the void sacred mountain, the mystical aura was more dominant and other life was more real. The beings are interconnected, the real world cannot be distinguished anymore

#Yellowing

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When did he come home? Only time can answer. Jaja apologized for making a big disaster. Kemuning never once accused him of being the cause of everything that happened. He considers this a bad luck.

“I'm sure we'll be home. I'm calmer down the road, there's Ayu and grandma looking after me”

Kemuning pulled Jaja's hand to follow him. The hand grips detached as it passed titi in post two. The voice of Jaja's other calls startled him, from earlier he grasped the hand of the demon who managed to deceive.

“Yellowing, why is his hand held off? Don't you want to take me home? Hihihi!”

The figure did not manage to dance his eyeballs, his grandmother's spirit turned ferociously crushing the demon's hand with its powerful grasp. Black blood hit his left palm. The grandmother's spirit cleans up until she rubs it using the tip of her shirt. Kemuning felt that something was wrong with her grandmother. He was sure he was not dreaming now.

“Why does grandma seem real to me? the spirit figure standing in front was the grandmother who was always there guarding her inner ku”.

“Nek, grandma is fine, right? Grandma again using the release of the soup huh? Kemuning follow ya nek.”

“My grandson, don't leave your body to find all the causes that happen. Come, follow grandma's path.”