Kualat On Sacred Mountain
Two Reza

Heru turned on his flashlight, suddenly his eyes perfectly rounded, as he saw Reza waving from behind the bushes.

Gluey!

Heru swallowed his saliva, for he saw Reza who was outside wearing the same clothes as the one sleeping next to Ali.

Which one is real? inner Heru.

The deg! The deg! The deg! His heart was pounding hard.

He who wanted to tell Ali became doubtful, because he was afraid that Reza, who was with them, would wake up.

While Reza who was outside continued to throw pebbles and wave his hand, as if asking Heru to come out.

Heru who did not know which his real friend was just sitting on the spot, his neck became stiff could not be moved.

The open door makes more wind into the tent.

Ali, who felt ice cold on his face, woke up from his sleep.

“Hey, what are you doing? Close the door!” pekik Ali who is now shivering violently.

“Li, accompany me to pee dong,” pinta Heru.

“What? Akh, I'm lazy, just go out alone.” the cold weather makes Ali reluctant to move.

In terms of Heru's intention to make sure Reza is outside the original or not.

“Come, I'm afraid.” Heru reasoned so that Ali would accompany him.

“Now ah! You alone.” Ali refused Heru's request.

The discussion of both also made Reza wake up.

“Let me accompany you.” Reza offered to go out with Heru.

“Sama Reza there!” said Ali.

Heru also saw the face of Reza who had no tangles at all, in terms of his position when he just woke up.

What made Heru even more suspicious, Reza did not change her clothes from earlier.

What is a demit here? inner Heru.

“No need, I didn't pee.” Heru closed the tent door and slept back to his original place.

“As far as you are.” Reza closed his eyes.

Heru who could not sleep also stole a look at Reza who did not wear a blanket.

This is not right, it's up to Ali to come or not, somehow my feelings say, if the one in the laur is genuine, inner Heru.

He monitored the two until they fell asleep.

30 Minutes later, Heru heard the snoring of Ali and Reza.

Nor did he waste the opportunity to get out. Slowly Heru opened the tent zipper.

Treeett!!!

After being wide open, Heru came out with very slow steps.

Heru quickly headed towards the bushes where he saw Reza.

“Sstt! Reza.” he also called his friend's name.

“Do not make a noise.” a familiar voice in his ear recalls from behind the big tree next to him.

“You!” Heru held her heart in shock.

“Be quiet, Reza quickly pulled Heru's hand to hide behind the trunk of the big tree.

“What is this you?” ask Heru by highlighting Reza from head to toe with his flashlight.

“You think I'm what?” Reza who was dirty from the mud shivered violently.

“There's you in.” Heru told Reza.

“I know that, I've been monitoring you for a long time, but I can't get close, for fear of being caught by a demon that resembles me,” Reza said.

“What really happened after you and Meli left?” ask Heru full of search.

“The story is long, I can't explain it now, we'd better get down!” Reza wants to leave the mountain as soon as possible.

“But what about the others, Angga and He are missing, we have to look for him,” Heru said.

“Don't be stupid, you won't know, they're really your friends or not, we'd better ask the citizens for help, it'll be better, than us hanging around this godforsaken mountain!” The frightened Reza did not want to linger there.

“At least we call Meli and Rita.” Heru did not want to leave the two girls.

“My bag how?” Heru wants to bring his things home.

“You must not be stupid! Hurry on! You don't know, how terrible it is here.” Reza's serious face makes Heru sure.

“Alright!” Heru decides to go with Reza who is in front of him.

Because he knew, the real Reza wasn't as relaxed as the one in the tent.

The two began to walk away, leaving the tent.

“We better pass the line,” said Heru.

“So too I've been on track, but somehow I always return to the same place,” Reza explained.

“Where do you mean?” ask Heru.

“Back to this terrible tomb, no matter what happens, I see you guys setting up a tent across from this tomb,” Reza explained.

“Macam?” Heru scrunched his forehead.

“Iya, try the flashlight in front of you,” said Reza.

Then Heru looked towards the light of his flashlight.

He also realized that he was walking between a sacred tomb whose shape is very old and terrible.

“Why haven't I seen this?” muttered Heru with shortness of breath.

“Entaih! Suppose there is Angga, maybe we have hope, because he has little knowledge about mystical things,” said Heru.

“You were right, but baby, now he's out of nowhere,” Heru said.

Then Reza and Heru walked among the mausoleums whose lands had been muddled.

As they focused looking towards the flashlight light, suddenly the wind blew fiercely.

Wusha!!!

Those who want to step up also become difficult to move.

When the wind had stopped, Heru saw a gravestone cover that was almost open.

“Why is the tombstone covered with green cloth?” Heru who was curious opened the tombstone cover cloth.

“Rita?” his body grew shivering after reading that name.

”You said who?” ask Reza.

“Rita, is this our Rita?” ask Heru.

“Which is possible, this is an old tomb, whose name is Rita not just him,” Reza said.

“Yes, you were right too.” then Heru and Reza walked back without closing the headstone.

Just a few steps they walked, suddenly both of them heard the sound of angklung and gamelan.

“Come hide!” Reza pulled Heru's hand which was still swollen.

Both of them almost fell because of the slippery road and also muddy.

Reza who had been circling in the tomb for a full day so the poultice had to go in which direction.

He also took Heru to hide in one of the largest tombs there.

“What's up?” ask Heru in a soft voice.

“There's a coming,” says Reza.

”Who?” ask Heru curiously.

“Now, that's the queen of demits or what, you'll see later too!” said Reza.

A horse-drawn carriage ran in the air.

Inuktaktaktaktuk!

And behind the horse-drawn carriage was the accompaniment of angkulung and gamelan music, the feet of the art tool players did not tread to the ground.

Then the horse-drawn carriage stopped at the tomb they had just read his name.

Then the beautiful lady in green with the subordinate of the rag, wearing a yellow scarf complete with a golden serpent-shaped crown came out from inside the horse carriage.

The woman's feet were not cursing the pedestal, 2 large body guards were lying on the ground as the woman's footrest.

“Build Asrita! Now you have been raised!” said the woman in green clothes with sharp eyes.

...Seriate......