My wife Kuntilanak
Chapters 30. The Terror of the Village

"You know, you know PR physics?"

A sweet virgin with a red ribbon in her hair, stormed Kinanti who had just entered the classroom. He then held onto Kinanti's arm familiarly.

"Hm, why are you asking that? Want to check my PR again, right?" kinanti said with a small laugh.

"Don't, you know what, huh. Can, yes," sweet woo earlier.

"Just you cheat on me, Ran. Ma'am Asih must know. Ntar got the law again, you know," said Kinanti while putting her school bag in the desk drawer.

"This time I won't copy exactly like yours." Rani's eyes stared at Kinanti expectantly.

"Stay no. Later you yourself who have test time, if cheating continues," reject Kinanti firmly.

"Come, dong. Later I treat soto ceker in the cafeteria, deh," persuaded Rani with a face increasingly clear. Fifteen minutes later the bell rang.

"You think I'd be devastated by a treaty like that?" said Kinanti while smiling faintly.

"No, anyway. But you'd have more to lose, if your beautiful friend is in the WC brush law, right?" rani's reply.

"Haaah, yeah. But promise, after the test do not cheat again, yes," said Kinan resigned.

Students who subscribe to the first champion in the class is always a subscription to be a place to depend on their friends when there is PR. However, still no one can beat his value in the class. There is only one man from the next class who is able to beat the value of Kinanti, namely Aksa Sakuntala.

"Yes, yeah. I promise I will study alone for the exam later," said Rani smiling happily.

"Oh yes, Kin. Is your name not on the study tour list to Parangtritis? You haven't paid?" babble Rani while copying PR.

"I'm not coming, Ran" replied Kinanti.

"Loh, why? Next year we are in third grade. Busy exams can't go around anymore." Rani stopped writing, and looked at Kinanti face fixedly.

"My money is not enough for the study tour fee, Ran," Kinanti replied with a wry smile. "To pay tuition fees, my father and my mother had to hoe the fields of people from dawn to magrib," continued the widow.

"Well, who do I sit on the bus with?" rani said with a manyun face. But seeing Kinanti's increasingly overcast face, he could not bear to tell their travel plans. "What do you want me to bring you from there?" whisky Rani.

"Ah, no need. My father said, Lebaran later we will also go to the beach, really. While visiting Pakde and Budeku in Wonogiri," Kinanti replied trying to paint a smile on her face. "Yes although the beach may not be as beautiful as parangtritis," he added while chuckling.

"Hm... Yeah, already, deh. But later if I bring souvenirs, you don't refuse, right?" rani says while writing.

Drrrtt! HP rings on the table, making Rani's past daydreams crumble. He saw a name appear on his HP screen. Aksa called him asking to open the door. He ran towards the door.

"Where, Mas?" rani asks after Aksa enters the house.

"Udah safe. The bridge pole is not sturdy anymore, because eroded. Understandably, the old bridge," said Aksa.

"Keep Mr Kusno?"

"Yes, it just so happened that Mr. Kusno was passing through there. Had taken to the hospital, but did not survive," said the man after sipping a glass of water, which prepared Rani.

"So we can't get out of dong village, until the bridge is repaired?" rani said with a gloomy face.

"Yes for a while, we have to take a detour in the village next door, or the sacred cemetery," explained Aksa.

"Both are not good. The graveyard is famous for being haunted even during the day. The village road next door is ugly. We could have our car stuck. Where far away is the muter," said Rani with a soft word.

"Where are you going, Dek? Kids are on school holidays. Here only first, until the holidays are over," Pinta Aksa.

"Duh, don't want to," Rani quickly refutes.

"Why not?"

"The first thing to tell, why can't I open the door at all?" rani urged.

"Let no bad people bother us, Dek," Aksa replied.

Aksa's eyes widened after hearing Rani's words just now. "Whatchu mean? Have you seen him too? The spirit of that woman?"

"So right my guess. I saw it too. Not only did he see, but our son was almost taken with him" Rani said with teary eyes.

His body shook violently. He still vividly remembered, the feeling of fear and panic when he saw his youngest daughter being bullied by the delicate creature.

"What did you say? You fucking woman! It disappeared from the face of the earth is still difficult," said Aksa.

"God! Don't tell me that, Mom. It must be just the genie who sneers at her," said Rani calming her husband.

"But I still don't like it. Why is he coming to disturb us? What is our fault?" Aksa grunted annoyedly.

Rani was just pensive while looking at her husband's brown eyes. Both of her hands hugged her husband to ease her emotions.

"Mas must be a lot more of a thought. Sorry I added to the problem. This is nothing, really," Rani said after her husband's breath returned to normal.

"Yes, it's okay. Hearing our son being bullied figure that Mas a little worried. Because the village just got around to a scene, he said there was a newborn baby, died horribly."

"Astaghfirullahaladzim." Rani shuddered in horror.

...***...

"Piye iki's?" A student with a mountain bag on his back, wailing around him with a restless face. - What is this?-

"But, you little mama, Lo. Don't cry, but read the prayer" exclaimed his next-door friend. His breathing was stingy, as it had already spun in the same place several times.

"O Allah, protect us from all bad things" said Ipung.

"Aamiin's."

"Protect us from demonic interference, mediation, dedemit and friends who like to owe."

"Belg ... Eh? Ngaco, Lo's. His real prayer, dong," protested Dzaki the fat hair.

"Yes, I'm desperate, Ki. Where are we going to try this?" said Ipung with legs shaking violently.

Srak! The sound of leaves was like being stepped on. Dzaki and Ipung turned their heads towards the origin of the sound while sharpening their ears.

Srak! No mistake, it was the sound of footsteps. The two breathed a sigh of relief, as they saw someone standing under a tree, approaching them.

A second later Dzaki's smile instantly faded. He felt strange about that person. His body was so stiff and so firm. The leaves were also only heard occasionally. It was not as noisy as people walking on it.

"Pung, let's run, '" whispered Dzaki as he slowly retreated.

"Come," replied Ipung anyway.

At the same time, they ran away from the place. But how is something strange?

"Well, basic Ipung begoook. Why did he run to get closer to it?"

Dzaki who turned his body back, did not find his friend following him running. It turned out that the skinny young man was misunderstanding the words of his friend earlier.

"Ki ... Dzakis. I-this is not a person" Ipung said as he inched back. His pants look soaked.

"Yes, no, so I did not run," exclaimed Dzaki who ran further and further.

"Ki... Tu-wait. My legs are heavy..."

Ipung's voice grew increasingly raucous, as a figure clad in white cloth all over his body and two cotton balls stuffing his nose drew closer to him. The smell of the stinging carcass was pierced into the nose.

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