My wife Kuntilanak
Chapter 38. Beautiful Girl in the Forest

"Genta, you go to Citra Tirta Village with Beno. Take out the schoolgirl brawl case there. It's the road letter." A policeman of higher rank than Genta, put a map on the man.

"Well... It's six o'clock in the afternoon, sir. The bawuran aja. Tomorrow at most they repeat again" protested Genta who was preparing to go home.

"You were late. Not much protest. That's the Beno is ready," said Genta's boss firmly. "Continue not to underestimate every citizen report that comes in. It is our duty to protect and protect society."

"Yep..."

Genta took a deep breath while clucking in annoyance. If they all knew, Genta was late because of what. In fact, he also did not want to come late and was sanctioned with a pay cut.

"But they must have laughed at me again, if I had spoken honestly," said Genta in his heart. The bad memories of him being ridiculed and booed by the riders this morning, were still very lingering in his mind.

"Genta, what's bullshit? Come on, go."

A policeman, wearing a brown service shirt and a gun on his waist, waved from the door. He called Genta to leave immediately.

"Argh, yes yes." With weight, Genta also stepped out his legs to carry out the task.

Although Genta and Beno have the same rank, but the nature of the two is very different. Beno is a cop who is very obedient to his duty. He is also an honest person, and often helps the community without being asked.

That's why Genta is lazy to work with Beno. Before their job is done, Beno won't be coming home. Beno is also devout in worship, making him always stop by the mosque or mosque if it has entered prayer time. According to Genta it was very troublesome.

"Citra Tirta Village is near your village, right?" beno opened the conversation.

"Hu'um," replied Genta lazily. After all, she has not lived in Citraloka Village since she got married.

Seeing Genta close himself, Beno did not continue the story. He just focused on driving.

...***...

The sun had set perfectly, when Genta and Beno reached the location. The brawl of the High School student is still ongoing. Some of them even carry sharp weapons.

Seeing the police cars coming, the boys ran in all directions. They saved each other. Entering the gardens around the houses. There were only a few students who were captured, with the help of the citizens.

"Well, right. I guessed. The edges are blurred, and the problem is not solved" Genta thought it was a waste of time.

The arrested students were secured to the village hall. While Beno is still chasing some other people who are missing in the middle of the thicket. Genta is forced to follow Beno's footsteps, so as not to become a citizen's innuendo.

The test! The test! The head of the clapper feels exposed to droplets of fluid from above.

"Germist, No. Come quickly back to the village office," Genta invited to his co-workers.

"Huh? Whereabouts? Ora udan, kok," said Beno.

The test! The test! The back of the clapper is again hit by droplets from above. Curious, Genta looked up at the sky. Waiting, who knows there's water dripping again.

Allegedly right. A second later, the water drops fell on his head. But the policeman was still astonished, because there was no sign of rain. The night sky looks very bright and star-studded.

Still curious, Genta looked up at the tree behind him. Worry if the fall of animal waste.

"K... K.." - K..."

His eyes almost jumped out, seeing something unusual up there. A white-clothed creature perched on a matoa tree in an inverted position. His long hair that was broken apart was dangling to the ground. The grin was so wide, while chewing something bloody.

"Huh? What the hell, Ta? Let's get some work done. The people expect the same from us" said Beno.

"K..." Genta again tried to speak, pointing upwards.

"The opo? A cat? A cantalong? Kuntilanak?"

Genta whipped strong. Beno looked up. His forehead was wrinkled, as he found nothing up there.

"K... Kinanti.." cried Genta, as the figure above the tree floated down toward him.

Beno was glued to his place. Staring astonished at Genta, who ran up in the fog after mentioning the name of Kinanti.

"Astaghfirullah, Ma'am. Why stand there? Almost got hit, right?"

"Chihara..." The shrill sound of laughter was deafening Genta.

"Let's go, I know this kid is beautiful. But the powder is so thick, so white. Keep standing not in dark places. People are scared. Hehe."

Beno endured his fear, looking at the figure in white clothes. Because he wanted to run, he had trouble.

"Kamorhi..."

Beno quickened his pace following Genta. Although his facial expression looked flat, but the man's heart jumped up and down because of the long tangled-haired creature that followed him behind. Unable to walk quickly in the thick trees, Beno could only pray in his heart.

Not hearing the giggling sound behind him, Beno's curiosity began to appear. He was afraid that suddenly the woman clung and followed him. Slowly and slightly closing his eyes, Beno looked back.

"Well!" He came back surprised.

"Pak Beno was looking for the High School kids, right? They're hiding behind that coffee shop over there."

"Eh? Really, Ma?" beno said. "Where did this beautiful woman come from?" thought.

"Yes, Sir. But you have to step slowly, so that they do not run away again," said the woman with a sweet smile.

"All right, thank you, ma'am."

"Together, Mr. Beno."

The policeman then walked towards the direction the woman in white clothes pointed to, assisted by a description from his HP, "May he not lie," he told himself.

The tep! Beno's footsteps suddenly stopped when he realized something, "Where does he know my name? And where did he come from?"

His hair suddenly stood up, when he remembered the pale-faced woman and the tangled hair he had seen earlier. Encouraged by curiosity, Beno also looked back.

"Fyuh, thank goodness. It turns out that he is a real human being" Beno said in relief, when he saw the woman walking away from him, with a complete and normal body.

Along with that, Genta arrived at the village hall. His breathing was stingy, for he ran quite fast splitting the gardens of the citizens. All the thorny plants that stuck to his pants he ignored.

"Drink first, Mr. Police. Surely the children had run away somewhere," said the residents. They thought that Genta was exhausted from chasing the students who participated in the brawl.

"L-yes, thank you, sir" replied Genta, then sipped the glass until it was finished.

"The kids are getting more and more bar-bars, yeah. Did they use sharp weapons? That's Mr. Police until it bleeds," said one resident, pointing to Genta's back.

Uh! The man only realized, if the dripping was blood. But Genta is certainly a prestige to be honest. He then let the citizens think it was the work of the students.

"Genta! Help me!"

Beno's voice called out to his co-worker. It turned out that the exemplary cop dragged two grimacing high school boys in fear.

"Where are you?" ask Genta astonished. He rushed to take over one of the students, assisted by several residents.

"In the barn there. It's lucky there's the Mama, so I can find them."

Genta turned in the direction that Beno pointed. His face suddenly turned pale, when he saw a dull white sheet of cloth floating on the sour tree. His long black hair extended to the ground. Similarly, his hand extended, and stretched out toward Genta.

"Be-beno can see astral beings?" whispered Genta before fainting.

(Connected)