Kemuning Climbing
The mysterious day

Pi is still curious about the former apartment he and his family once lived in. Many things still have to do with the house and its call to the Sacred Mountain. He often dreamed of seeing the appearance of a red figure calling out to him. His father also forbade approaching the warehouse which was always heard knocking in the middle of the night. The necklace given by his mother the red pendulum stomped his body back without knowing the time.

“Back again?” Tanya Gemoy squirms receiving a phone call.

“You guys don't come, the place is dangerous.”

“We are three offices, we will stay. Don't use it but, wait and don't go alone. I want to pick up Oni first new to your home” said Gemoy close the call.

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Yanto routine activities to clean the room are still running. Gomi and Kepon sneak in pushing the door. Yanto who wears a headset while spraying each leaf did not hear the sound of the cry of the Nepon asking for help in dragging the long-haired creature into the bed. Blood was seeding all over the floor. Yanto dropped his equipment as he was about to put kemabli into the closet to prepare to go home.

He immediately ran to call the police, a crowded atmosphere carrying people around him want to find out see the incident. Whisper the people who associate the relationship of the serial death that is in the house. An old woman is shocked to see Pi coming, he's the only one left. Nek Tum glared at him while pointing to walk backwards.

“You, hahh!” he turned his running body.

“Who the hell?” Ask Oni.

“No idea, let's sit in the stall across the street” invite Gemoy to pull the hands of Oni and Pi.

Yanto in the interrogation, it looks empty view is still not expecting the incident he experienced. From the beginning of stepping inside, he felt something strange. In her mind she beats the two children waiting for her at home.

“We've had one twenty-four hours interrogating him sir. There is no solid evidence to hold it.”

“Ya we will release it after a few more questions. Chances are he'll remember the event clearly.”

Whisper the police while looking at Yanto. The man grew angry until he finally asked to leave. Faces of fear, fear of his son in disturbing the creature in the haunted apartment. He pushed one of the police in the way. Screaming to be let go, Yanto left the police station followed by a policeman who monitored his movements from a distance.

The door of the house slammed strong, the disturbance of a terrible creature showed form. The cries of Dede and Didi did not sink in the sound of the heavy rain. Yanto looked for where his son was. He broke down the door screaming for his two children.

Busts slammed into the air, Didi's call from the room making her even more worried about her two children.

“Dede! Didi!”

“Dad.. Hiks, hiks!”

Found her son hiding in the closet who immediately ran to hug him. She is so grateful that her two children are still alive.

The fear of his two sons saw a black figure standing behind his father. Didi ran up the stairs, in the middle of her legs attracted hands pulled out sharp nails. He fell slammed, his head broke, on the legs visible five-finger claw marks.

“Didi!” yanto shouted.

The ambulance carried up to a hospital that stopped under the foot of Sacred Mountain. The figure of the ambulance driver with a pale face. Driving without looking left and right.

Before leaving, he leaves Dede to his neighbor. He hugged his son very tightly and whispered he would be back soon. Sitting in a chair waiting for news of Didi's condition while thinking of Dede. The eyes changed to see the hospital passing by the sisters, doctors and patients.

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There was the sound of a giant bell accompanied by a bell screeching the ears. The walls turned cracked, half the hospital building was charred in flames. The ICU room his son was pitch-black, he turned on his cell phone flashlight to look at the mattress filled with traces of blood. Medical devices doused in mud, he ran looking into another room covered in flashing lights.

“Didi!” yanto shouted knocking on the door.

He broke down until the door opened, inside there were some very pale-faced people taking out animals from inside his mouth. A sharp gaze extended a hand walking towards him. Yanto ran to the other side of the room, there was a similar female apparition in the apartment where he worked.

“Go! Arghh!”

Run open the door in the other room. He saw the atmosphere of the forest gripping, Yanto turned around but the room disappeared. Yanto continued to run until he stopped seeing Didi walking while asleep approaching him. His legs and head on the bandage will keep blood flowing from between them.

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The connection that has been missed, the climbers are still desperate to find out how the news spreads about mystical stories. Three curious students began to climb, they still adhere to various ordinances regarding matters of tradition in it.

The mistress who disappeared made a mess in their minds. Ask one of the people at the foot of the mountain. No one dares to tell what to do or any sequence about the ins and outs in it.

“I dare not say what you should do. But my suggestion is to immediately stay away from that haunted place.”

“Indeed why kek” asked Vest.

“Do not ask much!”

His voice was very strong, he did not lift the pile of wood he had tied up and left without wearing footwear. The atmosphere of the Sacred Mountain sky from a distance revealed a pitch-white mist. Those three still did not vigorously continue their steps into the mountain.

A shaman they had prepared to keep watch came in. He had the three climbers liven up a pack of cigarettes under a tree following the habits of other climbers and people who wanted his will.

Each one in the heart embedded desire as quickly as possible in Kabulkan genie waiting. Entering the forest area, the smell of incense stung in front of the tree that seemed to sway itself among the other trees. She top seen the appearance of the figure of the head putung, the face of the grinning grin blackened. Hanging organs dripping blood on their heads. The sound of fear of the three in the hold saw the shaman throwing white powder, looks jarring appearance opened his jaws wide.

“Quick prone!” shaman shouted.

“Hiihh.”

“Haahhh!”

Their terrified voice, hands closing both eyes were unable to see a figure that was unceasingly dripping black mucus and blood. The intestines that washed his face, strange sounds, interference other sightings saw kuntilanak flying a very long white cloth.

All apparitions disappeared after the shaman cast a foot-stomping spell spewing out blood vomit. He waved his hand unable to follow them up the climb.