Magic Village

Magic Village
Kuntilanak


Dara's shout made Aisyah shocked to death. "Duh Dara is not a ghost, but a jackfruit!" Said Aisyah right next to the girl's ear.



"What's? Jackfruit?" Dara looked again at the top of the tree, and it turned out that it was just a piece of white cloth that was used to wrap the jackfruit to quickly ripen.



"Lack of work here." Sumpul Dara, then they went back on their way.



The smell of jasmine was still continuing to smell, it seemed like someone was following them from behind.



Either unaware or deliberately not caring about it.



Suddenly he arrived in front of his house



Wush...



A flash of white shadow passed in front of them, although only a glance but Aisyah and Dara knew what had just passed in front of them.



Kuntilanak figure with long hair,Bara running fast into the house, in contrast to Aisyah he was still walking casually not too concerned with what he saw earlier.



"Whether you ran away like that, you're chasing a ghost." Said Nek Ijah who saw Dara standing in front of the door with a breath of ngosan.



"There's a kuntilanak outside the granny!" dara pointed outwards.



"Assynnya!" Aisyah.



"Wa'alaikumsalam!!" they replied, "Let's see that you've run so fast Dar, the demon's more happy ngusilin you." Aisyah scare.



"I was shocked, Dad." Dara reasoned.



"So afternoon when the grandmother went out for shopping, the grandmother heard from the residents that last night the grave of her son Bu Risma almost succeeded in dismantling the same unknown person,luckily there were Fandi and Asep who saw it, so the guy left immediately.



Miss Risma's two-month-old son?" ask Aisyah to make sure.



"Yes, and now the people are still standing guard near the grave of Bu Risma's son.



"Any, the time is still a grave vane," murmured dara, and put his face on the table, followed by laying his body on the sofa. Without caring about the sight Aisyah had been staring at him.



"I want to sleep for a while, later at ten please wake me up!" continued Dara reminded, before closing his eyes and turning to dreamland.



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"I didn't cheat on him, we were just friends, nothing more!" The voice of the beautiful woman standing near the mirror sounded a little loud.



"You've been caught cheating, but you're still cheating, you really don't know yourself!!!"



PLAQUE...



"You slap me?" Her eyes glazed over, not expecting her husband to play hands with her.



"Yes, why? If only I had believed the words of my mother who told me to divorce you long ago, I would not have felt this hurt." Said her husband in a high tone.



"I'm really not cheating on you, it's all slander! This must be all because mommy deliberately slandered me so that our household would be destroyed!"



"You accuse my mother of being a non-no, you're a son-in-law of not knowing yourself! You brash wife!"



The man was so angry that he darkened his eyes that he easily grabbed a vase of flowers and hit his wife on the head, "Go die you, you brash wife!" Impact again.



"aagh...



The woman groaned in pain, she held her already bleeding head.



"Mas, what have you done to me?" he stared at the fresh blood flowing from his head and dripping on the floor.



PYARRR



The man dropped the vase on the floor, his hand quickly picked up the shards of the vase and stuck them in his wife's stomach.



"M-gold ka-you..."



"Become..."



"Build, wake Dar!" Aisyah shook her body, telling her to get up and go to bed in the room.



"Akhs..."



Dara was surprised, she rubbed her sweaty forehead.



"Why? Nightmare huh?"



"No!" She shook her head, then got up and went straight into the room, Aisha felt something strange with her spirit, then she followed Dara from behind, and as soon as she reached the room, Aisha asked "You really don't want anything?"



Still trying to dig up information from Dara.



Dara who does not like to keep everything by herself, immediately tells about her dream to Aisha.



"I'm a weird dream Shah." Say



"What strange dream?" Aisyah slept sideways facing Dara.



Dara began to tell her dreams, and Aisyah looked at her with focus.




"Yes, I don't even feel strange why I dream of such a thing" Dara herself was also astonished.



"Allah, do not think, the dream is a sleeping flower." Said Aisyah, she did not want Dara to think non-no.


"Well, about the kuntilanak earlier, I suspect that this dream may have something to do with the kuntilanak we saw earlier."


Aisyah thought for a moment, she tried to digest Dara's words, if she thought it made sense too.



"But... What kind of horror movie do you think this is?" Aisha brushed aside her same thoughts as Dara, she was more happy living as she is now, not needing to deal with the same refined beings.



"Don't be a pussy don't care about that Shah, I know you must be the same thought I was, right?"



"No!" Aisyah shook her head strongly.



"My money!" tell Dara



"Isa... You are so sweet!"



BUKS!



Dara hit Aisyah with a pillow.



"Well, don't fight this!"



Aisyah did not stay silent, she hit Dara again using a bolster.



They had made jokes like little children, the atmosphere became more lively, unlike before, gloomy and scary.



"Aisha,Dara... These nights the sound of his laughter in the little is a bit, not good to know!" Tegur Nek Ijah reminded.



"Yes grandma!" tell them simultaneously.



But the two ignored the words of the grandmother, they continued to play throw pillows in the room, until the sound of a peck at the window stopped the laughter of both of them.



Geck... Geck... Geck...



Three times a ketokan was heard in the window of Aisyah's room.



Silent...



They were now silent like statues.



"Em, what's that noise?" Aisyah was still acting relaxed, she hid her uneasiness.


. "The sound of the window in the ketok."


"No way, we must have misheard it" Aisyah denied.



"I opened the window, huh?" Dara asked Aisyah for her approval, the girl was actually a coward, but her curiosity could not be held.



"Don't!"



"Yes, if you don't know," Dara put her body back on the bed.



He started to play his phone, not caring about the sound of the knock earlier, and they also decided not to see it, rather than happen unwanted things better avoid it.



Geck... Geck... Tok



"Nyebelin bangat hek Shah, we look yuk who knows we are in the same work of neighboring children," Invite Dara, he began to suspect.



"You don't see what, my grandmother's house is a little away from other residents, where maybe the neighbors' children bother us, they lack their work." Aisyah still disagrees with Dara's plan.



Not having the approval of Aisyah, Dara finally chose to sleep and pulled her blanket until her body was fully covered.



Tok



Geck...



Again the voice sounded, really testing patience.



Aisyah and Dara looked at each other.



"Let's see it together!"



The two agreed to see who ngusilin them these nights.



Aisyah uncovers her window curtains, and looks out.



There was nothing there, only trees and rice fields in front of the house. The streets are also deserted.



"Who is Shah?"



"There's nobody Dar." Aisyah replied, she intends to close the curtains again, but Dara who is still curious directly prevents it, she wants to make sure herself.


"But let me see for myself!"


Dara turned her gaze around the streets, and the trees, but there was no one there. Until both eyes caught the figure of a long-haired woman, her face was not clearly visible, she was wearing white clothes, the creature was very tall she stood not far from the cantilever flower tree.


With a face that turned pale Dara closed the curtain back.



"Why?" asked Aisyah as soon as she saw Dara's suddenly pale face.



"I think it's kuntilanak Syah, don't look again! maybe tonight we won't be able to sleep quietly." said Dara.