Kemuning Climbing
Corpse Meat

The fragrance of human flesh inside a bowl of soup that was billowing smoke on it. The movement of fear feeds his father, he is afraid his behavior will be exposed and he knows what meat he eats. Gradually, Muhyi swallowed until asking for more. He nodded giving a thumbs up on the fingers of his right hand.

“Where did you get this fresh meat Sintya? The seasoning and sauce fit perfectly on the tongue.”

“Thank God you liked him. Don't ask where I got it. Didn't you say that I'm now the backbone of the family? Today I'm going to Kades sir's house to question the cost of renting this house. I'm afraid the owner will sue.”

“No need Sintya, this house is no longer in habitation. The Kades also did not care about outsiders who entered his territory.”

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Cutting human flesh is like cutting animal flesh. Sintya makes pottery. He also mixes the sauce with blood so that the taste is more delicious. With the help of the red genie, a deep energy force that never tired juggles the selling place within half a day. Delicious-scented sauce attracts people to stop by in its stall. Just half an hour he opened the wares, the bowls of soup full on the order table.

“Srupp__ So delicious meat” said buyer sipping while chewing meat.

Many are asking for an additional three bowls, selling the first day of the best-selling sweet. As the sun began to set and the soup was exhausted, he closed the stall to catch a chair and tidied up the merchandise. Andik came to help, he saw the strangeness of Sintya who often spoke for himself.

“Whose are you talking to? How's your dad doing?”

“I'm just talking to myself. You just go home, my father has started to improve.”

Sintya's attitude turned rough, eyes implied cold looking pale face like an undead. The next day he finished his sale. Neat bowls, drinking water containers made of coconut shells that he scraped himself and soup meat that began to be loved by villagers.

“Hei the villagers! Who would dare to take my master's corpse! Return the bodies or I'll finish you all off!”

“Who are you old lady? Who is the person you mean?”

“Manto, did you forget the name Capit? He's a budgies as well as a great shaman on the sacred mountain!” whispered Beni.

“But, Mr. Edi just did not hear back, It could be that he is not the Capit in intent.”

The woman approached Sintya, she snorted pulling her collar to shreds. The scent of his body and strength condensed nearby. The red genie figure helped Sintya, he locked his mouth to move his body away. He spewed out small animals, Mijan pointed out promising to give a reply.

“Have ignored it, she's a crazy woman. Where did the corpse of the Capit can be disassembled to fly itself here. He thought he would burn the villagers like the shaman did first!” manto continued to eat his food.

The day that passed, the money collected was enough for the fare to return to the city and take away his father. He ran out of meat, replacing it with leftover right-handed meat belonging to his father that was cut. Today he decided to sell for the last time.

The sound of screaming from the coffins carried by the crowd of residents towards the TPU. Sintya asked the newly-present Andik who died that day.

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“Who else died An?”

“Anaknya bu Cenil, he died with a body like doused boiling water.”

Andik took an empty seat, he as usual helped Sintya trade until the sale closed. Today another pack and backpack on the shoulder, Andik saw he was busy packing other items.

“Where are you going Sin?”

“I want to leave this village, I want to ask the hospital to pick up Dad. It's getting worse.”

“Day has darkened, no vehicles passing on the road.”

“I've made a decision, don't block me.”

“Be silent demon, I no longer want to ally with you! Go!”

Their words were heard Andik.

He was still inside the house of Sientya, looking at the state of his father who looked seriously ill. His room stung a foul scent, Andik nausea could not get close to him seeing Sintya had gone deep into the forest.

Sintya took the fastest cross cut, in the middle of the road suddenly seeped in his mind if the rest of the body pieces had not had time to throw away. Andik ransacked his house, he smelled a pungent rancid aroma from the kitchen. Opening the large board box containing the rest of the human body pieces and the head of the Capit, he also saw the rest of the soup sauce there were pieces of human fingers.

Praghh_

Sintya hit his head from behind. He was tied up on a table where he mutilated. When it awakens, Andik sees Sintya slicing a meat knife. Splitting his stomach, contents were spilled out. The red genie laughed echoing his demonic voice. He reached out his hand waiting for the still beating heart.

“Hihihi.. Sintya, good job. You don't forget your mom's waiting for you to hug!”

Every day Sintya diligently feeds and treats his father's wounds. But the illness did not heal, he began to scream in pain. This afternoon Mr. Tejah followed a horrible-sounding shout. He left the table, followed by his wife Aya. The pride of Tejah was broken with the desire of Aya asked to accompany her to taste the food whose delicacy was in demand by residents.

“Don't open that door sir!"

“Why are you blocking me? Tanya Tejah folded her hands.

“Me and Mr. Tejah want to see your father's condition. He screams in pain”

“Thank you very much but you don't need to interfere in my family affairs.”

The two left, almost entering from the kitchen door to find all the evil he did. They had not realized Andik had died at his hands. Sintya went into the room covering his father's mouth with a cloth, he was very angry to hear his father's whining.

“I said shut up sir shut up! I'm so tired of taking care of you! Quiet!” scream Sintya.

The trade is finished at the close, today he earned a doubled profit. From behind, his father hit him hard on the head. His remaining hand that one deftly took the money sheet. He put it in plastic and took it away.

“Build Sintya, your father does not love you. Wait especially? Chase him! Hihihi” whispered the red genie.

Sintya was possessed by a demon, his heart filled with black air. He pulled his father in, this time tying his hands, feet and neck. His body was hanging, half dying Muhyi asked for help to release it.

“Don't follow your anger lust Sintya, I'm in your biological father!”

“Sintya, let's ask him now where your mother is. It's time you knew everything. Hihihi.”.

“Shut! You hit me until my head broke. Now you're talking about father's role? Quickly tell me where my mother is? You've remarried to Yahya's mother and also abandoned your five babies.”

“Your mother is dead Sintya. I'm telling you the truth. Forgive me for not being able to make her happy until she chooses to end her own life. Hiks.”

“Sintya. Let's ask where your mom is?”

“Man bastard where is my mother?”

“Don't you follow that satanic lust. Syntya.”

Satan, the devil, and the pagan jinn are liars. But the man in front of him lies more for the truth and is classified as a wicked man. Sintya trusted the red genie more and occasionally looked at him laughing.