Kemuning Climbing
Retractable death

Kemuning Notes

I see more Grandma sightings. At first I only saw as a mountain dweller who followed the figure of the grandmother. But it turns out that I was wrong, as if my grandmother was real every day accompanying me. My cold day in the wilderness turned warm. My grandmother's presence made me feel very comfortable. I stopped releasing the tribe to penetrate another dimension looking for the rest of the spirits of friends who were trapped or gave a sign of finding the body.

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On the way, Kemuning stopped noticing his grandmother's agile feet jumping through a dry wooden barrier or crossing from a stream of small titi. Grandma was more excited than him, there was something strange in her vision seeing her grandmother's face was very pale.

“You must be thirsty, we take a short break Let grandma find wood.”

“Nek, grandma here yes Kemuning not far kok__”

In the weeds section connecting the lush undergrowth near the ravine, He heard the sound of horse-footed footprints. Hiding to see the ghost train entourage followed by the human spirits who roamed, this time he saw Jaja walking in the back of the train.

“Jaja! Pstth!” call him pull Jaja.

“Why do you follow them? That's a kebaya woman who often manga humans! Ja! You heard that?”

Kemuning saw Jaja running towards the horse carriage. He was willing to chase but Ayu held him back, again he was present in a precarious situation. Maintaining the safety of Kemuning whose existence is almost known.

“No need, he was following his twin brother” said Ayu.

Jaja climbs the mountain looking for his twin brother, his wish has been granted but finds his twin brother to be a figure of a subtle creature. She goes with him, Jaja and Jeje obey all the orders of the ghost kebaya.

“Kemuning..” her grandmother's voice calls are increasingly heard clearly.

She was so surprised, her grandmother stood behind her. Grandma's smile looked creepy, she was embracing her grandson's body dribbling down a tree near the burning fire burn. To his astonishment, the grandmother could prepare a wide pile of leaves and burn wood in an instant.

“Nek. Sorry, I haven't been able to find wood. Last kemuning saw the horse carriage group” “Nothing dear. As long as there is a grandmother, no one can hurt you.”

The container that hangs on a thick wooden rod billowing on it there is a mushroom ready to eat. Kemuning stunned, from where his grandmother found all that. Grandma did not feel the heat when taking the container from her hook. Using a twig that was flush with water, the grandmother took a piece of mushroom body and gave it to Kemuning.

The scenery is like a family tour in the wild, there is a grandmother who makes her feel safe and protected. Grandma brewed warm tea, fed it and made sure she wasn't bitten by insects. Kemuning see the sadness on the face of the grandmother, she always rubbed and kissed the forehead of her grandson.

“Grandma picked Kemuning home alone? Where are mom and dad? Continues, grandma messages that in the forest we can not take anything, especially this forest anger” asked while chewing food.

“Mana first yes who grandmother answered, the important thing is happy grandmother met granddaughter grandma.”

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Bob's legs cramp, he bends his knees asking the others to stop. The dark sky was thick white fog, he was afraid of being separated from his friends. Bob asks his friends to keep a tightrope so they stay connected. Horrible sounds earthy, Bambang approached Santi until accidentally hit his waist. Five finger signatures are on his face.

“Ampun San, I promise not to approach you again!” said pain.

Only one tent and one special mat stood guard outside. Santi who is manly does not want to lose watch outside. Cantilee slept alone inside, she was like a dream or seeing for real there was a huge figure walking behind the tent. In his hands like carrying a weapon, he screamed opening the tent seeing all his friends were not there.

“Mbang, Bob, Santi!” call him.

The view is limited because of the dense fog covering up. The figure of a creature chasing him, Cantil running in the middle of the dark forest. Falling down, rising again until thrown into the abyss. It's like having a cat's life alive, surviving death.

“Please!”

Kantil saw a hairy body figure similar to his father's face. Without feeling it he stopped in front of a huge tree. In the middle of it a hollow open, a pair of flaming eyes saw him.

“Cantles! Where the hell are you going? Very far to here” said Bob.

Santi and Bambang approached him. They stopped at a place filled with skull bones, there was his father who sat facing a strange creature of wood that released drops of blood from his eyes.

“This where? Why don't we go back to the tent?” Kantil asked, seeing his friends' attitude change strangely.

The desire of man who is too greedy, has got what he wants but feels less and wants more than everything. All signs of bad premonition in plain sight but he ignored that the one he saw was not his son. Cantiles in the form of fine creatures stand through the walls of the rocks. Hendro continued his ritual.

“Pak Capit, let me know how to be a great person like you. I also want to have an unbeatable knowledge”

“Ahahah! You have to be able to forget everything. Consider this sacred mountain your home. Those out there will be flocking looking for you.”

“Yes, I agree to the terms.”

He was too lustful to get high science, whispered the devil forgot the single family consider living alone. No more protective spells for the child and wife, he was also willing to let them go.

“Wait, I was just pretending to say yes to this rotten old man. I won't agree until something happens to my family! If I get everything then I'll be back!” muttered.

He was doing the supplies inside the rock cave, the spell stopped hearing the sound of Cantilee shouting. He ignored the words of Capit, out of the cave saw his son in the drag of the Capit, his clothes were torn to reveal half the body.

“Let go my son Capit!”

“What? This meal of mine is your son? Good then, the heart you can take to complete your knowledge. Isn't that what you wanted? Have more power than me?"

Capit raised a keris pierced the shoulder of the evading Cantil until he crawled away. Releasing the kris, his blood came out turning the Capit grunting like an animal would prey on. Hendro helped lift Kantil, he felt his body move. Capit komat-kamit said a mantra. Hendro's hand took a swinging keris into Cantil's body.

“Quick go!” hendro held his own hand.

Cantile walked limping while pressing his wound away from the place. Capit chases at Hendro's hold using all of his black power.