Kualat On Sacred Mountain
So Pocong (Reality)

Melisa who has been married for 7 years has no children, for that Nindira handed over Suryo and Ani's children to her daughter.

“I beg you not to do that, Dira.” Suryo disagrees with his wife's decision.

“Do not pretentiously arrange! You should be grateful that I still let the nation live*t! Oh yeah, because I'm kind, I'll let you name this damn kid!” Nindira looked haughtily at her husband.

“Al Fatir, that's it.” said Suryo by holding back his tears .

Duars!!!

Fatir's heart trembled very fast, he really did not expect, if he was the son of his grandfather.

Fatir who just knew the reality was shaken, suddenly he entered into a narrow room that became the execution place of his mother.

“Mother...” Fatir's lips quivered, his tears glistened at his mother who let out an irregular breath.

“Mother.. forgive me, for my presence mother became a victim.” Fatir blames himself for the misfortune that befell his biological mother.

Soon Suryo enters the room which is a silent witness to the suffering of his lover.

“I'm sorry, Ani.” Suryo clasped Ani's helpless hand.

“Cursed! I will never forgive you, I will repay everything you did even if it was from the afterlife! Your success will not be long! This land will always need blood until your offspring run out!” ani's swearing makes Suryo sad.

“I'm sorry baby, I'm powerless to protect your life.” that's all Suryo can say.

Then Suryo sat on the edge of Ani's bed. He also turned his back on his lover who was dying.

“A-a-a-akh!!” ani's eyes were perfectly rounded towards the ceiling.

Ani who will be invited by the angel of death makes two precious men in his life cry as if.

Fatir hugged his mother even though his body pierced. Poor Ani finally breathed her last breath.

While Fatir was still grieving, suddenly someone was holding his shoulder.

Fatir looked behind him. Then he saw the figure of Ani with a beautiful stature.

“Your place is not here, come back before it's too late, when you wake up, leave your father's house, son.” after Ani said that Fatir was awake from his stupor.

“Where is this?” his gaze was blocked because his body was bound.

Meksi so Fatir can still open his eyes even if only 1 inch.

White cloth? inner Fatir.

Not yet had his heart found the answer to the cloth, suddenly Fatir heard strange noises surrounding him.

“Dad!! Mom!!” shout Fatir.

Because he knew very well, the people who said words that he did not understand were his own family.

The white cloth wrapped around him had a slight gap, so Fatir could see people in white robes and hats conical upwards closing their eyes while surrounding him with a strange gawk.

When Fatir turned to his left side, he was shocked not to play, because Suryo who had been wrapped in a shroud was next to him.

Then he turned his head to the right which contained a glass cabinet.

“Akh!! Let go of me!” Fatir shouted loudly.

For he saw himself also in the wrapping of the shroud.

“Be quiet Fatir, do not disturb the last worship ritual that we will do,” Melisa said.

“Mother, don't do this to me, I beg ma'am, I don't want to die yet!” Fatir pleads with Melisa who he has considered a mother for 18 years.

“I also want you to stay alive, but what can you do, according to our mother's mandate, to stop the life offering on Princess Candra Wati's life, if father is gone, you must come with him!” it turns out that Suryo's soul has been brought to the kingdom of Nyai Princess Candra Wati on the sacred mountain which is a means of lightning for people who want to get rich quickly.

“Come to the queen... We have a new offering for you!!” Melisa repeatedly said the same sentence, until a strong wind filled the house.

The wuss... The wuss... The wuss...

Before long the sound of gamelan and the pounding of the horse's legs that ran fast was heard very clearly.

Kuktatuktak!!

Fatir who peeked from the gap of the connection of the shroud can also see the figure of a beautiful girl wearing a snake crown, green clothes, yellow scarf, and a hooked skirt.

The figure of Princess Candra Wati is so admired and also in disdain by those who want to quickly succeed without a process.

“Our respectful greetings nyai!” Melisa and the rest of the family put together their 10 fingers while bowing their heads.

“Where is the final?” greet the Princess without any stale bases.

“Disana nyai.” said Melisa politely.

“Really?” then Nyai Putri flew with a standing position straight towards Fatir.

For a moment the nyai looked closely at Fatir who was behind the white cloth.

“Bachelor! You tricked me!” peekik nyai Princess.

“Nyai, I guarantee Fatir is still a bachelor.” Melisa felt confident because Fatir had always been bridled all this time.

“You think I'm stupid?! Nah! Your show has been dirty!” nyai Putri who is always looking for virgin men feels deceived by the descendants of Suryo.

“Sorry, as far as I know my son is still holy.” Melisa's voice shook violently, because Princess' nyai eyes reddened with anger.

“Liar!! He does not deserve me.” nyai the wrath stretched out his two hands.

“Getih! This ground needs more shakes!” then nyai Putri told her guards to attack the Suryo family.

“You should all come with me! damn it!” peekik nyai Princess.

“Akh!!! Forgiveness!!” the sound of screaming filled Suryo's house.

After 10 minutes, the noise disappeared.

Then the cloth rope that bound Fatir's body opened by itself.

Fatir who got a gap immediately got up from the floor and threw away the white cloth wrapped around him.

then Fatir saw that his entire family had died.

Fatir who wanted to settle remembered what his mother said, which was to leave the house immediately.

But when Fatir saw the face of his father who was pale passive. Heart immediately sad, but what can be done, Fatir more confident with what his mother said.

Fatir quickly got out of the house. When he was on the terrace, he also saw that there had been many pocongs in front of his father's house.

“A-a-a..” Fatir is unclear.

His body became stiff, though he wanted to leave, but he could not lift his legs as heavy as iron.

The frightened Fatir sat on the floor, and his eyes accidentally saw Suryo's pocong on top of his head with his neck tied to a rope.

Dad, Inner Fatir

Poor Fatir watched Suryo's tongue protrude out, his eyes widening perfectly.

His body was unceasingly wriggling left and right, Suryo who wanted to talk was again restrained.

...Seriate......