Kemuning Climbing
In the devil's incar

“Yellowing, look at your poor grandmother trapped can't go back! Hahah!” a shrill voice woke him up.

He was looking for his mother, in the living room there was the sound of children running around. A woman crying on the sofa grabbed a tissue drying her tears. His mother turned to ask Kemuning to sit beside him. In front of him is Yahya's mother, the wife of Mr. Muhyi's large family whose home is in the city of Pomegranate. Yahya explained the departure of Mr. Muhyi up the mountain to look for benefits. They are in debt because of their bankrupt business.

Kemuning has just returned, Hamza's fears are heavy to release his son.Accompanying there is the same thing that allows his son to deliver life. Yahya begged the two to agree. His kids are small. He will not be able to if one of them in the collision right. “For your fifth nephew, I beg Hamza.”

He shook his head, putting together both hands in a huge apology. Kemuning the only child he loved, his hands clasped tightly his son did not want to let go. Kemuning felt sorry for Yahya's mother, she seduced her mother to let her go.

On the other hand, he felt called to go there. There's her grandmother's tribe still trapped, she wants to meet and keep meeting. Yahya led the children into a taxi. As he went inside, Hamza called out to him while frowning. The toughest decision for the sake of helping her cousin, she halfheartedly allowed her son to leave.

“Yahya, I hope you guys get home safely. I'll leave my son to you.”

His five nephews in the house stayed, while he and Kemuning on that day also went to the mountain. Ascent this time, Kemuning brought his grandmother's favorite holster that is always in use when willing to teach. He also prepared some small flashlights, food stock, thermos and empty containers and other items. Although the tent is not very important in use, he still brings to guard.

The climbers think that climbing the mountain requires shelter, tents are installed only a symbol of our existence in the pursuit of subtle creatures. Although along the way the mountain dwellers did not release their demonic eyes. Disturbed climbers had to leave their tents, running to find safety.

The mountain on the climb is a sacred mountain, too long to uphold the tent and fire triggers other creatures to follow. The wound on his leg had not dried up, he ignored the pain and was ready to climb. Ms. Hamza hugged and kissed her daughter on the forehead, hoping that she would return home safely.

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Mbok Mijan sole manager of Capit luxury house. He still devotes himself to guarding, cleaning up to fulfill the obligation of laying offerings. He could not abandon all those habits, it was impossible to untie the demons. One day he tried to leave the house. But all the doors were locked tightly, apparitions of a terrible figure were willing to strangle him. His mistake was accepting a task for the sake of earning money. The scary nights he experienced alone, Mijan often possessed himself until a long time ago to get black magic.

Ting_tong (bell sound)

A young couple surprises him, an uninvited guest looking for Suratmi for help. The woman had a gloomy face, she was reluctant to convey her intentions and goals before meeting him. Mijan urged, his speech is very sweet. He also said he got a message from his employer to accept his family if he wanted to stay at his home.

“Non, what's the matter? Auntie promised to keep a secret. Aunty has long worked with Mr. Capit and Mrs Suratmi” he said smiling while looking at his large stomach.

He held back his drool that was about to fall dripping. The figure of the creature that possessed her could not wait to enjoy the fetus. “No, you can't eat it Mijan, help me get inside the boy's body to come back to life” echoed Capit's voice.

“I, i_ hiks. This baby shouldn't have a mom. Fortunately, Karyo was willing to accept my situation and accompany me until here.”

She cried at Mijan's swab that saw Karyo's attitude as indifferent. Karyo even smokes next to him, looking clearly into the man's pretence. “Sorry, if you want to smoke outside. Not good for the baby.”

“Usually also I smoke in front of him. Huh”

“But this is host Capit, you should appreciate the rules in this house.”

“Halo ma, yes I've been there. Anyway, I want the money sent immediately. Home sir Capit very haunted, his assistant also arrogant pretend to rule the house.”

Elsewhere, Enil went around observing the state of the house. He was surprised to see the grave whose signboard was covered with a white cloth. He slowly opened up to see her name, but the mbok called out to her from the roof of the house.

“Non, come on in. It's getting dark, it's not good for pregnant women.”

Enil saw the attitude of the mbok seemed to accept his presence. In the living room, Karyo was used to his habit until he forgot to turn on the cigarette putung, making Mijan more loud.

“You heard me say no? Please smoke outside! You”

“Hemm bring!” Karyo glanced then moved away.

Mbok Mijan stirred the hot tea, scratching the covered wound on his leg. The rotten wound felt extremely itchy, occasionally he scratched. Short steps put the drink on the table. He also tidied up Enil's cardigan, his wide smile rubbing his shoulders.

“Thank you so much mbak” he said with a smile.

Mbok Mijan shows the room, a beautiful room filled with fresh flowers. Red curtain stretches, in front there is a balcony that is no less charming. The roses waving in the wind. From above, he saw a view of the trees and vast grasslands. Take a look inside the bathroom, the lavish bathub. The man brought a towel and a tray. Warm tap water, milk, honey and flowers are poured into it. Enil felt comfortable, the mbok helped flutter his head. He chanted a mantra, pressing on the back of the coconut blowing three times.

“Mbok tingga yes, do not forget later the tea in drinking.”

“Ya mbok, once again thank you very much yes mbok.”

Without the spell starting to react, Enil experienced hallucinations. He felt dizzy, from within the water there was a pointed hoofed hand rubbing his stomach. Screaming Fiercely, Enil accelerated the movement out from within the bathtub. He shivered to dry his body and then put on a towel-shaped shirt. Enil opened the door, in front there was a hanging figure.

"Gurgh!" very hard door slam.

He saw the lights turn on, hiding under his blanket.

"Enil.I'm waiting for you on the sacred mountain"

"Sauces?"

"Yes, come quickly to the sacred mountain"

Prang__ sound of broken lights. He fainted until morning.