Monkey School
Taking the skull head of Mbah Ireng
“What's on your mind just say sir. I'll keep this a secret fine.”
Dimas highlighted Geha's eyes which looked puzzled. He opened his voice, admitting that he had never calmed down during his work at the school. The most disturbing thing was the sighting of the monkeys jumping into his bed every time he closed his eyes.
“Pak, does this have anything to do with the gate when we visit Nana Bu? but before I've got strange terrors.”
“Oh so this is the problem? In my opinion, we must be living side by side with other beings sir. So what about the high school student? would you just leave him?”
“Hufhh! Why am I worried.”
Heavy day awaits the staff and the teacher council, busy division of classes that run a little far from the teacher's office. Not to mention having to understand some students who are not used to living in dormitories. One of the complaints of students who are often disturbed by monkeys.
Inside the teacher's office, many also voiced monkey terror. Thinking will drive away the disturbance, without asking for initiative from the principal Mr. Wala called the shaman into the school. An old man carrying incense surrounded the school. He smilingly raised his lips, thinking his spell was able to repel all the subtle creature disturbances in that place. His steps stopped seeing the figure of a huge monkey standing in front of him.
Spitting saliva and throwing moringa leaves, the figure jumped strangling revealing his sinister face. He dodged forcefully, running on all fours dropping all the clenical objects from inside his pocket. The sound of screaming for help no one heard. All the listening senses were shut off by the monkey demon in order to kill the man.
He died on a boulder near the entrance of the princess's dormitory. A schoolgirl who accidentally went out asking permission on the head of the dormitory was surprised to see the figure of an unknown man died with a body filled with small animals wriggling on it.
“Argh please!” frightened screams.
All the students scattered out as well as the opposite student dormitory section on the front. The man's body was brought in for autopsy, Boy's investigation case is still rolling. The empty tracks this time seemed as if there was a little light seeing the man who was suspected to have something to do with his death.
Mr. Nendi, a journalist who until now dared to enter the scope of the famous school, immediately covered the news of the death of the man inside the school area.
Brakk_
Again the desk slam struck the teachers in the meeting room. Alarm calls gather teachers to come to school. Sleeping clothes that they had not been able to take off, Tuja gave a sanction to the teacher who came ten minutes before the meeting began. Students are instructed to enter the Hall to carry out Literacy activities.
“Gewanta, where are you going?” sirgi asked to see him close the book walking out.
No students are allowed to leave the hall. But, Dewanta felt an extremely powerful fireball force. Black magic that once killed both his parents. Bumm_ loud bang in broad daylight. There was no sign of rain. The colliding magic heard the wind sounding noisily in the heat.
Dewanta asked permission from the teacher on the grounds of going to the toilet. Walking out threw the fireball that flew over the princess dormitory. The fireball split, in a hidden room Kubro's figure clenched his hands.
“Who can match my strength!”
“I'm sorry uncle.”
Seeing Barjan's life starting to improve. Pangga thinks Mbah Ireng bequeathed supernatural powers to him. He did not want to lose to his brother, satanic lust drowned his senses in search of heresy.
“Hahh, many say if you want to get inheritance knowledge, you must have a blood line from the owner of the science. Why didn't you choose me? I had to use a black spell through Kumis” Mbah Barjan murmured.
Under the tree with the mat, he put his hands together asking for a hint from the shaman. However, he was thrown out raw. The dispute between the two shamans to grandchildren is still not finished. Barjan melengos, he promised to give the count to him.
“Go you! I know what you're intending. Your heart is in the devil. You know for yourself how to use the knowledge you want!” snatch mbah Mustache."
“Basic men stink of soil! I'll be back to break your neck!”
Mbah Kumis knows that the man wants to do everything. Even if he sacrificed his own grandfather's body. He dug the grave of Mbah Ireng, fearlessly opening his shroud. The head of the skull was taken, the excavation marks were left alone.
“Ahahah! You see your grandson is mbah. Give me all your strength! hahah!”
Barjan sows flowers on the head of the skull. He doused with blood and then rubbed the top of the head. Desire can change the leaves that are in the use of blood it turns into sheets of money. Sacrificing the female fetuses, her first target was Desi. A person who is pregnant.
Tok_Tok_Tok
The sound of knocking on the door many times without a single person standing in front of the house. Desi rubbed her stomach, she closed the curtain walking back into the room. Her husband-like shadow approached showing an old man tearing his stomach apart.
Crack, srut, pyur. Desi screamed loudly, she died showing her stomach contents unraveled with open eyes. Siskamling officers heard her screams, they knocked on the door opening Desi's room and saw a terrible body. They immediately informed Ge who was still on duty delivering the bodies in the Western village.
Getting word of his wife's death, Ge hastened to return the Ambulance car to his home. “My wife! My son!”
The baby disappeared, his wife did not add to the half-century-old man's sobs. He had long been waiting for the presence of the baby, but after his pregnant wife had to accept the bitter destiny of his departure.
“How can I deliver my wife? Take him into an ambulance. I don't want my wife's body at the autopsy if I take her to the hospital. May the Almighty avenge all this. Hiks”
Ge hugged his wife's body, the incident frightened residents, especially women who were pregnant. Some women who do not want to fate the same as Desi choose to ask for mystical objects that they believe can take care of themselves and their babies. From the outside to the inside, the house of Mbah Kumis is filled with residents who ask for shirk from him.
“Please take care of my baby mbah.”