My wife Kuntilanak
Chapter 42. Occult Guests in Tahlilan (1)

The wind from the vent greets Satya's long hair. The air was cold, it seemed like the wind from the mountain was descending.

Geck! Geck! Geck! There was a sound of people calling from outside, followed by a knock on the door.

The creaking sound of a chair made of meranti wood sounded quite deafening. Mr. Darya immediately moved from his seat to walk towards the front door. Satya continued to watch over her father out of curiosity.

"Who's coming?"

The sound of the door squeaking when it opened. Along with the entry of outdoor air into the room brings the aroma of flowers, which are usually stocked when there are people die.

Laksmi doesn't seem to care who's coming. He was busy tidying the dining table with Dance.

"What's up, Gus?" said Mr. Darya, please allow Agus to enter.

"Here you are, sir. There was a scene at Kamila's house. Said he'd seen Kunkun Ma'am. Keep in a trance," Agus reported with gasping breath. "So he said people were told to be careful" he continued after taking a breath.

"Mbak Kun-kun kuwi sopo, to?" Mr. Darya does not understand what Agus.-Mbak kun-kun is who, anyway?-

"That's a loh, sir. A-anu..."

"Drink first, Gus. Abis just continued the story." Bu Kesha put a glass of water in front of Agus.

Without being asked twice, Agus gulped it down. He seems really thirsty.

"Mbak Kun is like Sister Suzanna, sir," said Agus after his throat was wet again.

"Susanna's sister? The artist?" Mr. Darya doesn't understand.

"I mean kuntilanak, sir. Satan," Satya helps explain.

"That's what I mean, sir. Mbak Kamila saw the sighting of kuntilanak," said Agus.

"Astagfireullah! Since when did our village have such terror?" said Mr. Darya.

"Not knowing either, sir. Earlier he said Mbak Aruna was seen behind the house when abis magrib. Some residents also often see creatures in white clothes, time again hergeronda," said Agus again.

Somehow Satya suddenly remembered his wife who was allowed to go to the bathroom, after the magrib.

In addition to being asked carefully, Mr. Kades also asked the fathers to gather at the house of Bu Tuti. Read Yasinan together to expel Mbak Kun-kun," said Agus convey the next message.

"Yes, later after isya I and Satya will go to Bu Tuti's house" said Mr. Darya.

"If so I go with Mr. Satya. I don't dare to go home anymore" Agus said with a cry.

"Haaah, yo wes if that is so," replied the Father while holding back a laugh, seeing the behavior of Agus.

"I'm not to be left, sir. I'm scared too. Ndaru is still carrying goods to the village next door," protested Bu Kesha.

"Well, I'm not alone at home. There is Dance and Laksmi as well. Yasinan was not long. At least before ten o'clock has dispersed," replied Mr. Darya.

Ah, hearing Laskmi's name, Agus again remembered his first meeting with Satya's wife. The figure of the woman that Agus saw at that time was also like a kuntilanak, to make Agus afraid.

Agus' eyes also glanced towards Laksmi who was now sitting in front of the TV with Tari. Nothing is strange. His long hair was curled up with a flower clip. The woman sat back to the living room, so that Agus could only see the woman's back.

Just breathing a sigh of relief, Laksmi suddenly twisted her neck three hundred and sixty degrees, while laughing wide at Agus.

"Astaghfiullah! Satan!" agus shouted while pointing towards the TV room.

"Huh? The devil? Where's?" Bu Kesha who had been frightened since hearing Agus' story earlier, immediately jumped closer to Mr. Darya.

Agus again pointed towards Laksmi, who was now tilting her neck ninety degrees, while giggling. But everyone in the room, did not see what Agus saw.

"Don't kidutin, Gus. Istighfar. Read prayers. You seem to be still a hallucination" said Mr. Darya mediate.

Agus also commits us to read the prayer and the verse of the chair. His eyes looked back at Laksmi with his heart racing.

Everything is back to normal. There is no strange sight in front of the TV. Only Tari covered the living room. It seemed like he knew, who Agus had appointed.

...***...

Rrtr... "Hello?"

"Hello, Genta. It's bad."

"Opo maneh, Sa?" reply Genta across there. His voice sounded hoarse, like a person who had just woken up. Though it's only eight o'clock at night.-What else?-

"Aruna was apparently also disturbed by the spirit of Kinanti," said Satya half whispered.

"What's? So it's not just the three of us?" clapper suddenly sounded excited.

"Yes. This time the disturbance was worse. Aruna was clearly seen. Even some residents also saw the kuntilanak run away. Although there are also those who do not believe," Satya's story.

"God! What do you want him to come again? He should have calmed down in nature." The tone of Genta's voice sounded rather high and fiery.

"Hmm, I'm not sure he can calm down there. In fact I think that he came again to avenge her," Aksa said softly. His little heart felt guilty for his high school friend.

"Yes, but why is he coming now? After twenty years have passed? Are other perpetrators haunted as well? Or is it just us?" genta's stirring was full of curiosity.

"Yes about that I don't know about that. What is clear is that we have to stop all this" Aksa replied again.

"You're right. This can't be allowed. We need to hurry up and find the smart guy and throw him out. Before people know, if we are also visited by Kinanti," replied Genta by phone.

"Well, that's also what I mean. We must close our disgrace. It could ruin our career later, if people know our relationship with the loss of Kinanti first," said Aksa.

"Excuse me, Mr. Kades. Wirid yasinnya is about to start." A young man came to Aksa to start the event.

"OKAY. Wait a minute" said Aksa. "Ta, I'll close first. Tomorrow we'll talk again," he then hung up.

...***...

The wind howled as the letter yasin was read out together by the villagers. The originally bright night sky with a crescent moon, now looked pitch-black as if a storm was coming.

The rain began to fall as the holy verse of the Quran was almost half read. Some of the men sitting by the windows and doors suddenly closed their noses. Their stomachs feel jumbled until finally removing their stomach contents without being held back. Not just one person, but four people vomited simultaneously.

"Why, Sir?" exclaim other citizens.

The reading of Yasin's letter was stopped, although it was not finished. People are busy helping people who suddenly vomit. One by one they felt nausea, because the smell of blood coming out into the room.

From the direction of the courtyard of the house directly opposite the road, they saw someone walking in tandem approaching Aruna's house. Almost all eyes are looking in the same direction.

"Something is weird? But what, huh?" said Satya looking towards the newly arrived guest. That person did not look to step foot like an ordinary person. His body also looks stiff.

"I-it's... Pocong...!" The screams of the people inside Aruna's house.

(Connected)