MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 10: GO HOME
Until ten o'clock at night, Miss Dewi has not fallen asleep. He was still disturbed by the noise of the kitchen and living room alternately. Initially, Bu Dewi closed Panji's ears so as not to disturb his sleep. But, over time the sound of a bang on the door became very frightening. It was as if the creature behind the door would force its way inside. Madam Dewi to the adequacy because she was so afraid. Not to forget he also brought the Panji in his thick blanket.
"Eeeeeee ...." The banner makes a sound.
Perhaps the little boy was uncomfortable being inside the thick blanket. Bu Dewi is worried that Panji will wake up and of course the Toddler will ask for milk. The milk is over.
Silent. Suddenly the noise in the living room and kitchen was not heard anymore. Madam Goddess somewhat breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who really did all that? Strange in the kitchen ... Sound of door opened ... The Voices ... What's Laras? Ah, where is possible ...."
Bu Dewi also recited a prayer for the late Mbok Inah and Laras. Things became calmer afterwards. Bu Dewi re-opened the blanket that covered her and Panji.
"Grand ...." Once again the little baby made a sound.
Sweat soaks the forehead of Panji. Miss Dewi rubbed it with a dry towel that was deliberately placed on the mattress along with other Panji needs.
"I'm sorry, son. Because your mother became angry like this. Hope you don't get stuck in the bucket, son."
Again engrossed in taking care of Panji, suddenly the sound of the front door being opened.
KRIEEETS
"Yes God? That voice again. What kind of creature am I dealing with?"
Pt ... Pt ... Pt ... Pt ...
There was the sound of footsteps from the front door to the room in the place of Bu Dewi and Panji.
"Diiiiiik ..," call someone from the door of the room of Lady Dewi.
"Mas Herman? Is that really Mas Herman? Or maybe it's a ghost disguised as Mas Herman to trick me into opening the door."
"Diii ... Wake up! Come and bring the milk Panji!" yell that voice again.
"If you look at his voice, it is true Mas Herman's voice. But I can't be rash. What do I do to make sure that's my husband?"
"Dik, open the trigger, dong! Or just sleep in a chair?" shouted someone who sounded exactly like Mr. Herman.
Madam Dewi started to worry and panic. On the one hand she was sure that it was her husband's voice, but on the other hand she was hesitant and afraid that it was a ghost that teased her earlier. He once watched a ghost movie on television where his ghost disguised itself as a known person.
"City ... A serem!!"
The Goddess remains in confusion. He slowly got up from the bed to the door. Mr. Herman was only held by the front door key. For the door there is only one room. Usually when you go home at night, Mr. Herman woke up Miss Dewi first just opened the door. Often the Lady did not lock the door to the room. But, tonight with strange events in the kitchen and living room, of course Miss Dewi locked the door of her room tightly.
Madam Dewi leaned her ears on the door to eavesdrop on the sound from behind the door. He thought that if the ones in the living room were ghosts, there would be strange noises that he would hear.
TOK TOK TOK
"Astagfirullah!!!" pekik Bu Dewi was surprised because he heard the sound of the room door being knocked very hard just as his ears were firmly stuck there. Actually the sound is not so loud, but because it is heard from a very close distance. Irresistible to make the heart of Bu Dewi feel dislodged.
The shriek of the Goddess Mother sounded from outside.
"Come, Dik. Open the door!" say that voice again.
"Yes, Mas for a moment," replied Miss Dewi could not pretend to be asleep again.
Madam Dewi twisted her brain to be able to immediately overcome her confusion. Should I open the door or not?
Miss Dewi remembered her phone. The only way to ascertain whether the one behind the door is really her husband or not is to call her husband's number.
Ms. Dewi hurriedly took her cellphone on the mattress and she made a call to her husband's number. The phone rang from the living room several times and her husband picked up the call.
"Ngapain called everyone, brother? Open the door! said Mr. Herman firmly heard from the microphone and from behind the door at once.
Miss Dewi hurriedly closed her call and opened the door of her room because she was already convinced that the person was really her husband. Unfortunately, after the door was opened, Madam Dewi was taken aback.
" Yeah!!! Where are you, Mas?" said Ms. Dewi because she did not see her husband standing behind the door.
There is no lawfulness. Lady Dewi circulated a glance around the living room. The woman saw no one. The Goddess slowly retreated. Only his head appeared behind the door.
"Yahoo!!!" he screams louder.
The Goddess started to feel scared again. He again hesitated at his decision to open the door.
"What, Sister? You opened the door too long, so Mas stayed in the bathroom because it had been saved," replied Mr. Herman while putting the zipper back up.
"Is this really you, Mom?" ask Bu Dewi while making a re-call to her husband.
Again there was the sound of Mr. Herman's cellphone ringtone. The Goddess was calm.
"Thank God!!" pekik Bu Dewi.
"What the hell is it, brother. You think you're scared like that? Don't you usually like this?" ask Mr. Herman in wonder.
"Eh, anu Mas. It's okay, it's okay!" replied the Goddess trying to cover her fear.
"Not lie. You're afraid to meet Laras, aren't you?" ask Mr. Herman.
"Why can you tell, anyway?" ask the Goddess.
"Yes, there are many people who are afraid that there are new people dying around. Fear of being visited by his spirit" replied Mr. Herman.
"Yes, Mas. I was scared. It was fitting me in the kitchen faucet dishwasher flickering on his own and fitting I pray, like someone open the front door, but fitting disamperin apparently no one. Not to mention when I was in the room, I heard the sound of kitchen utensils slammed and the sound of pounding on the door of the room ...," said Ms. Dewi.
"Maybe it's just your feelings, brother. His name was afraid first, the sound of the fence was mistaken for the sound of the door. The sound of a can falling outside is thought to be from the kitchen-"
"If the sound of the bedroom door is pounded, Mas?" sela Bu Dewi's.
"Now there's Mas, Dik. We're sleeping, yuk! The hot water in the flask is already in the room, right?" mr. Herman answered, diverting the conversation.
"Yes, Mom!" replied the Goddess Mother while opening the door of the room wide.
After looking at Panji's sleeping face, the two of them prepared to go to sleep as well.
"Mas, the living room and kitchen lights have you turned off again?"
"No, Dik. I forgot that. I'm turning it off now, okay?" replied Mr. Herman while preparing to get up.
"Not to be, Mom. Let it be, just like that" replied Miss Dewi while holding her husband who wanted to wake up
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