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Nyai Dyah 2's

Bunga then hugged Risti to hear Minah's mother's story about the figure of Nyai Dyah.

"Have there ever been an incident like our friend who disappeared suddenly was buk?" ask Juna.

"Yes den not only ever but, often in fact, even in this month alone there have been 3 events including the incident that befell his friend Aden" replied Minah's mother.

"Did anyone get in there and make it out safely buk?" ask Ryan.

"There's a den, it's just that." Minah hesitated to continue her sentence.

"Why buk?" ask Risti curiously.

"Come den, non, we immediately go to Wawan Hajj place immediately. You're afraid if we're late it'll be hard to find your friends safely." Mr. Selamet suddenly came out of the room interrupting their conversation.

Mr. Selamet took them immediately to the place H. Wagner. Because he was worried that it would be too late to save Risti's friends who were trapped inside the goib realm.

"Come sir.!" take Risti and the others to stand up and step outside.

"Don't forget to close and lock all the same windows. You go first nganter these children." said Mr. Selamet to his wife.

"Yes sir be careful in the way sir." replied Ms. Minah while kissing the back of her husband's hand.

"Aden same non also be careful huh. I pray that you guys will be safe. aamiin." said Minah ma'am.

"Aamiin ma'am thank you for the prayer." said Juna and they all left from there.

"Stop here is den. The house of the Wawan Haji sir entered the alley and the car did not fit to enter. Let's go to the entrance deck." explained Mr. Selamet.

They all got out of the car and walked into an alley that was narrow enough for a four-wheeled vehicle to enter.

Risti stopped stepping and looked back because he felt that someone was watching him.

"Puk" Juna patted slowly Risti's shoulder made Risti a little surprised to make.

"What's Jun?" asked Risti pretending to be calm.

"Let's hurry....! You see what the hell?" tanya Juna looked towards Risti's gaze and found nothing strange.

"There's nothing. Let's hunt noh already in our stay." replied Risti and quickly step up following the others.

Not long after they arrived at H's house. Wagner. Mr. Selamet immediately knocked on the door and said his greetings.

"Tok tok tok"

"Assalamu aleikum's.....!" mr. Selamet.

"Wa'alaikum hail warohmatullahi wabarokatu." replied someone from inside then the door opened.

"Eh, Mr. Selamet, let's go in, sir" said Mr. H. Wagner.

"No need to go in, Haji. We hurriedly want to ask for help from Mr. Haji Wawan to nolongin cement-men from non and aden aden this sir." said Mr. Selamet.

"What help is Selamet?" ask mr. H. Wagner.

"Their friends are trapped in the nature of the goib where Nyai Dyah Pak Haji" replied Mr. Selamet.

"Astagfirullah....!" pak Haji Wawan was surprised to hear the statement of Mr. Selamet.

"Then let's go there immediately before it's too late" said Haji Wawan and then closed and locked the door immediately.

In the car

"I'm sorry my mother" said Nadia.

"It's not your fault and we don't know for sure what's going on right now. Even if it is your mother's act it is not an obligation for you to be responsible" said Juna.

"What makes your mom the way she is now?" ask Ryan.

"She was once a very kind and loving mother. Even mama used to be known for being friendly and kind.

Mama became like this because of heartache with the family papa who always humbled himself.

The peak of my heartache when my father actually followed my grandmother's desire to remarry with a richer woman and leave us alone.

My mom is obsessed with being rich and powerful. When you know that he suffers from blood cancer, you become increasingly obsessed with black magic that promises him eternal life.

Mama continued to demand black magic to collide with the devil and turn herself into a very creepy figure.

Mama then made her own territory with her power which she named mountain kunti.

At certain times you will turn into a creepy figure and need raw and fresh blood and heart for strength and immortality.

That's when the servant of the mother who worshiped him for treasure and the throne will send a collision by opening the door of the goib and misleading people who passed it.

If they do not get the other person's growth then their child, wife or husband will be destroyed.

Because if there is no collision then their bodies will be a mama's meal better known as Nyai Dyah.

I have often advised my mother but my mother never wanted to listen even not infrequently mama threatened to make me a victim if I was too chatty." Nadia told me about her mother.

"That Nyai Dyah is not a ghost?" ask Risti.

"It is not the non-nyai Dyah is an ordinary person who is currently controlled by greed so that he turns to resemble a demon" replied Mr. Selamet.

"Hyai Dyah also sometimes became an ordinary man and went home?" ask Juna.

"Yes right. But, mama doesn't come home often only occasionally and it's not necessarily when." replied Nadia.

"We have reached Walaa and the residents are ready to wait" said Mr. Selamet.

They immediately got out of the car and joined the citizens. Pak Haji Wawan immediately chanted the holy verses to open the goib door.

Residents were already lined up behind carrying torches and flashlights. They joined the prayer and before long as there was a door open in front of Wawan Haji sir appeared a different scene.

They all went in there and the cold air pierced to the bone that greeted them.

"Hi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi "they all heard a terrible laughter that sounded very close.

"Aaaaaaaaa" a voice of fear was also heard.

"Gosh that's Liona's voice and the others from that direction." Ryan exclaimed as he pointed the direction came the voice.

"Let's go there soon I'm afraid if there will be bad things that are happening to them" said Pak Haji Wawan and then ran towards the voice came.

"Let's follow Wawan's Hajj immediately" said Walaa then followed the residents along with Risti and his friends.

Pak Haji Wawan saw Nyai Dyah would stab Liona in the chest and he immediately jumped and kicked Dyah's figure to the point of being thrown.