Kemuning Climbing

Kemuning Climbing
Stages in the devil's snatch


Bela could no longer bear the pain, the wound began to smell foul. He cried hoping that someone would end his suffering. The sound of a red genie's laughter echoed in the whispering wind without flying a leaf. Between conscious and not, in front of him stood the figure of a red creature. Long dangling canine teeth, long pointed fingers ringing touching his hands.


“Who are you? Don't come near me!”


“Hihi.. Tina's. Come grab my hand, you will escape this suffering. Hihihi.”.


The red genie's laughter awaited to receive his helping hand. Bela had to accept the hand of the devil. He only wished to escape the entanglement that tormented him. The acceptance of the sign of agreement added to the excitement of his laughter. The snare on his leg came off. Tina tried to move her legs, running limping to find a way out.


Looking at the burning smoke from the west side, he sped up the movement of following until it stopped in front of the tent. His body that was no longer strong stood up, his head that felt extremely dizzy. Bela was unconscious in finding her friends. Bela's return is still a puzzle to see her badly injured right ankle.


“Who is the ghost figure who helped him?” muttered Kemuning felt the smell of rotten and former evil air.


The shadow hiding behind a tree near the tent, Kemuning saw the departure of the red genie flying turned to look at it.


“Hopefully Bela was not trapped the devil” muttered to see the figure fly near Bela.


Bela was laid down in front of the tent, on a mat, they began to clean the wound. Filza who could not smell the stench immediately ran out his stomach. The sound of laughter that was not clear of origin sounded loud. Bela's blood suddenly stopped, a red genie figure helping to treat him even though he knew Kemuning saw him touch his feet and lick blood with his very long tongue.


“Yellowing. I will wait for your decision. Didn't your grandmother disappear with Sintya! Hihihh!”


The situation slightly eased up, they gathered in front of the tent staring at the burning fire. Sipping warm water and enjoying forest mushrooms as a stomach booster. Ayu's ghost leads Kemuning to get the mushrooms they consume. In the distance, Sintya snorted smelling the traces of Bela's blood.


“Sintya, back to enjoy the body of the woman who is in the forest. Why would you even bother preying on another one?”


“I will not let go of that human! He knows a lot about the secret of this forest.”


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Edi started looking for clues while Bon walked in fear of taking some pictures. The old man touched his shoulder slowly. He was shocked to scream in fear seeing the two feet of the man who had suddenly approached him treading upright on the ground. Highlight eyes watched from top to bottom, at the pull of him walking slightly into the forest.


In the dark atmosphere, the burning torch on his left hand revealed all the way into the forest like a sea of corpses. He shook to take some photos and asked to be led back to Edi.


“Thanks a lot yes cake. Oh, my grandfather's name? Where do you live?”


“Pak Bon, out of where? Everything is sorted out. We go to the village just looking for the next information.”


“This is a grandfather who accompanied me sir. There are many bodies, we have to report to the police.”


“Whose grandfather? I see you walking alone.”


“Then it's here. Hahh..”.


Bon showed me where he saw a lot of bodies. But when he got there, no bodies were seen. Grandpa's sighting had also disappeared. The pictures taken were seen covered in white fog.


“Grandfather is the ghost of Mr Edi! Let's go sir!”


Many are clumsy, hanging stories, disturbances and tragedies of murder. Stopping at one of the residents' houses, they saw the village was very quiet as uninhabited. The same street location on the opposite kampong that has long died.


“Pak Bon don't make me more scared and confused. We don't think weird sir.”


They knocked on the door waiting for the owner to open, observing at the side of the house a lot of dolls and raw meat. Of the entire housing there are only two houses that provide the strange object and light torches in the yard of his house.


“Who are you? What are you doing here?”


“We beg you permission to stop by sir. I also want to find Mr. Kliwon or Mr. Capit” replied Edi.


“Crazy you! Find the ghost right there on the mountain! Go!” snapped it.


Bon held her shut the door, she begged hoping the man would accept their arrival. The man still did not insist on closing the door, from within the sound of his shout chased out loudly. The man's voice grew bigger and scared Bon and Edi who ran to the other house.


This time knocking on the open door, the occupants immediately let in. Simple house without mat. The way of walking and movement was very fast, he was overflowing with red steaming hot drinks.


“Ehem this grandma is very good, eheh know we are again thirst” said Bon took one of the cups.


Edi nudged Bon, he gave the ignored signal code with a wide smile reply. Accepted and in the house owner's hair from his tired days make him very happy. Sipping occasionally blows water. Without the last drip terrace it even makes him feel more thirsty.


“Pak Ed drinks father for me aja ya”


“Yes sir finish only”


“For a moment let me get you another” he said standing towards the kitchen.


“No need not bother, I am not thirsty nek”


“Just you guys have to drink!” said snapping.


Grandma's face turned red, there was blood coming out of her head. Edi pulls Bon out, the door slams hard holding them back from being able to get out. Edi jumped out of the window, pulling Bon to jump quickly. The granny held her feet.


“Pak Ed help me sir! Argh!”


Bon was in pain, his legs were eating the old woman like a predatory man. Edi pulled forcefully screaming looking at his two severed legs. He groaned miserably at the granny attraction that turned into a monster.


Edi ran away leaving Bon exhausted in the prey. He walked across the road stopping passing motorists. His fear was still felt hearing the sound of Bon's screams flying the flying birds.


“What's up sir? I thought it was ghost” said the driver.


“I'm a detective assigned to investigate a missing persons case at the foot of a sacred mountain. My friend at the grandmother's meal sir. Hih” he still did not calm down a few minutes looking back scared in pursuit.


“Duh, we report to the police also no news. This new problem can no longer be tolerated sir. Do we just turn the course to make sure how dad's friend?”


“Ti_ti_no sir.”


“I know nek Mijan pak Edi, he was the one who helped me so easily get out and out of the foot of the mountain without a hitch. I have made wealth sir. Ahahah”