Kemuning Climbing
Sintya's fallacy

"The devil said, "O my Lord, because You have decided that I am a heretic, I will make them look good (the works of law) on the earth, and I will surely lead them all astray, except your sincere servants among them." [Al-Russia/15:39-40].

Forcing his father to be honest, he who was in pain at the torture of Sintya finally opened his voice. Earlier he asked Sintya to stop hitting him. The man began to admit everything.

“Alright dad will say it but you have to promise to untie this.”

“Yes, this is what I'm waiting for. Where's mommy?” Sintya asked impatiently waiting for an answer.

“I never loved your mother at all. I just pretended to marry her to take advantage of her, until I decided to guide her. He did not want to fight and dare to fight me, I lost control of beating up to kill him. I planted his body in the corner of your room. I'm sorry, Sintya! Hiks”

“Hiya! Die you bastard!”

Sintya pierced his stomach removing the organs inside. Eyeballs in the congel, he did not expect to be able to meet his mother who was no longer alive.

“Hihihi, hihihi. Sintya, I kept my word, didn't I? I could've told you, but you wouldn't have believed me. I want the man to throw himself out of his mouth.”

Sintya did not say anything, he put the pieces of his father's body into the board box. Picking up the hoe and digging through the grave with his own hands, he wept to find the bones of his mother's skull still intact. Unbearable crying, sadness and pain. He hugged his mother's skull all day.

The shop was closed, the noise of the customers waiting for him to open the door.

“Sorry father mother today I do not sell, I am no longer feeling well.”

“Yes, say once even though we want to taste your homemade meat soup.” said one resident.

“One more time sorry yes father mother.”

Examination of the house from door to door, Sintya was frightened if the residents saw the pieces of limbs that he stored in the crate. Cold sweat poured out, resisting the fear of putting orders on the table.

“Sintya, you don't worry. You've become my friend. I'll take care of you Sintya, be calm, they won't see the chest. Hihihi..”.

“How can I calm down while my life is being threatened. You don't play me red genie!” his mind while wiping the sweat that was pouring.

Sintya the heretic reburied his mother's skull right where she was planted. Finished working and asleep, he hugged the grave while enveloping it. Happy to see her mother, she no longer thinks about returning to the city or continuing her work. Sintya becomes a different person living his own world life.

The longer the stall is successful, the renovated house is built in terraced. Not a single worker could see the black box or the grave of his mother. The figure of the red genie who is demonic demand every day is getting bigger like the money and power that Sintya produces. Right on Friday night, Sintya was visited by Mijan mbok who demanded the Capit.“ frameworkGo you old lady! I don't want to deal with you!”

Sintya pointed the knife from his hand.

Mijan saw a terrible figure standing behind Sintya, he was terrified running into the mountain. The woman was acting strange, looking like a madman entering the village. Every presence he was expelled to the exit of the village.

“I know a woman who often goes up the mountain, she works with Capit!” said a citizen.

Mijan became a mountain bouncer, he showed his form in front of Kemuning who delivered a group of climbers. Every two months he climbs. Testimony and experience are expected not to happen with the climbers who force go.

Classmates and upperclassmen are curious about horror stories from their friends. Especially the news of Jaja whose body until now has not been found. Being able to become a single climber who directs pedestrians will remain vigilant and keep abreast of the path on the map.

“You need to know, the signboard is not all immediately true. It could be the delinquent beings misleading or the humans who deliberately moved it”

"Yes well, brother.."

Kemuning's direction is only a few people who hear it, the rest they think the mountain can be conquered with careful preparation. Roy, a climber who broke away from the horde, followed his own mind into the forbidden forest area that was bounded by the road.

“Roy! Don't macem-macem you!” shouted friend.

“About another week they will meet in post two after returning to climb. For Kemuning, pos two is the most effective shelter because it is close to the river flow. There she was always in the jga of her grandmother and best friend Ayu. Before releasing the entourage, he saw there was a huge black figure following them. They are busy taking pictures of Riya, taking selfies to laugh freely.

“Hei guys keep dong attitude, I don't we break the rules that lead to death ya”

“Filza you are so scared, this forest looks safe. Trust me!” said Roy who just returned to the group.

“Sesat I if believe in you, Anyway we all still have to keep the attitude ya”