Monkey School
Vengeances

Tata mired into the ravine, head stuck in the end of the tree trunk. The eyeballs open, blood flowing smelled the figure of a vicious stealth genie.Arwahnya haunts to be the occupants of the nature of pesugihan. A giant monkey dragged him into a monkey gate. He was tormented in there, his smooth body in a clutch, no one could hear his screaming voice.

Strong cries rang through the riders until they honked a few times.

“Pak, did you hear it?” ask Husband holding the nape.

“Hihh, yes ma'am. If not for urgent needs you do not want to invite mom through here” said Karyo speed up his motorcycle.

“Faster still sir, I can't see the ghost that's following us from behind. Argh!”

Tin, tin, tin.

Karyo keeps the balance. He does not want to have accidents such as news of citizens who often get unlucky through the place.

“Bu, there are people who enter the monkey nest. Father heard the voice cry of women”

“Have not sought trouble sir. We quickly go !”

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Holding a knife, running like a doormat. Mala entered the gate area of the monkey shouted calling Joko's name. Dodo chasing some distance from behind felt many spies lit up in the dark looking at him.

“Where are you Joko!” his screams stood under the monkey statue.

From a distance, the sound of a dog barking with his howl was like a man whimpering. Dodo pulled the hand of his wife, he strictly forbade not to be with the inhabitants there.Mala just thought, he said, do not rule out most likely if the place is damaged then the Joko will not use shamanic science to launch his pesugih become obstructed.

Mala's anger is out of control, she still fulfills the will to destroy the place.. All the dishes were thrown on the ground. The monkeys that purified clawed at him. Dodo hits the monkey that pulls Mala into the bush.

“Arghh! Father help me!”

Although his body was dying, as powerful as Dodo brought his wife up to the land of the plateau. The sound of screaming, blood dripping along the way. Mala groaned in pain holding back the scars of the cakran kuktingjam and the bites of the ferocious monkeys.Accoming at the side post, Dodo fainted made the people who were patrolling on that night surprised to see the two of them.

Dodo and Mala were taken to the hospital. Mala said her son was in a monkey's nest. Hansip-hansip thought leaving empty-handed and preparation was like looking for death. They went to RT's house to report the second incident.

“we go to the house mbah moustache pak” said Boge.

The group of residents believed Boge as a caretaker who understood the ins and outs of the monkey nest so the incident decided that night also went to his house. In front of their house the door was wide open. The mbah mustache lay in front of him while holding his head.

“Mbah why? Who hit mbah?”

“No idea, my view is not very clear.”

Thinking with the condition of the mbah Mustache will not be able to run the search for Tata because of the path referrer as well as the introduction of the language of the creatures so as not to interfere. Mr. RT still ventured to bring hansip and residents entered the monkey area.

“We bring more torches. You are sure that the monkeys must be afraid to see the crowds and bright flames.”

“Good sir RT. Shouldn't we bring bananas as a condition as people do if entering the place?” tanya Dedi recalled the habit of people carrying banana dresses so as not to be disturbed.

Following the path of the RT pack from behind, the search for Tata on that night lasted until the early hours of the morning.

Tata's body was found in a state of concern. Mala cried hysterically, as if her bad luck got a life shock loss of children and husbands. Inside the hospital, his legs limped tightly hugging Dodo for the last time. She fell when she heard from Boge that her son had died.

“This is all Bangka's fault! I'm gonna kill him! Hiks!”

Mala's face was deformed in the ripped, clawed monkey nails that attacked him. She stands between the graves of her husband and son. All the mourners, the pallbearers have returned. The speck of rain, the strong wind, the wet red soil made him want to dig in by himself hugging the body of his son.

“Where is that evil Jackfruit? I can't wait to kill him!” Mala's doormat pushed Kusuma.

He ran to his house rummaging like a madman. Workers held her body when she was about to topple customers' dishes. Joko stood looking at both hands, her face looking stiff pretending to smile flatly.

“Please take my sister-in-law Mala's mom to the living room with the lady yes.”

“Good sir.”

“Release! I can walk by myself!”

Grasping a knife, seeing they have taken the lives of their two children but guilt or apology did not come from Joko. Kusuma just cried without saying.

“You want to kill me? Wanna go to jail? Where's the evidence that I killed your children Mala?”

“Basic you devil! I don't care if I'm in jail if I can avenge me!”

Mala idles a knife in the way of the workers who are Joko. He was dragged into a spectacle of people on the side of the road. Her three children could do nothing, they helped Mala stand back home.

“One day they must have karma for all the evil behavior towards father and brother. Mom don't stayin we ya bu” Tata hugged her holding back crying.

Doni and Dona cry and hug their mother. Mala's grudge flared in her heart, she thought that the rude way would make a huge loss in her life. Then he used the means of having to kill Joko and Kusuma.

At seven o'clock in the morning it was still raining all night. After delivering his three children to school, he met a shaman who was reported by the sakti mandra to. The shaman of black magic who often asked for fresh blood on everyone who asked for help.

“What fresh blood should I prepare mbah?”

“You have not conveyed your intentions. Dare to ask a condition that not everyone can do it” said ki Gendo sowing frankincense on the burnt coconut shell container.

“Sorry Mbah, I can't wait to kill Joko. He took the lives of my two children and my husband. He's a male devil worshiper, a monkey sacrifice in the village of Bidara.”

“It is only fitting that I smell the scent of the Amang following you. Since your request is so heavy, I ask for fresh blood from a newborn”

“How can I get it ki? That's very impossible for me to do. Whose baby am I gonna steal?”

“If it's your business. Come back after you managed to fill one plastic bottle wrapped in this shroud full of blood I asked for.”