Opung Tolu's

Opung Tolu's
Dark Days


Virsa's hand shook between chopping onions. He was silent a thousand words, only a ring at the end of the water speck that came out from the corner of his eye. Realizing all this was his fault, if only he did not want to know the affairs of the shaman's house then Sinta's life would have been saved.


“Mother, I'm afraid” said Lala.


“Lala quickly return to your room, later mom will accompany you to sleep.”


His mother's orders were immediately followed, although the little girl was frightened to remember the figure of a creature without a butts head.Finished peeling garlic, Erin put the pieces of onions in sega; a corner of the house. Some pieces are hung above the doors and windows, no matter the whole room smells of garlic that stings even though they have to puncture their nasal cavities.


“I stay a while to kitchen” said Erin.


Virsa's empty gaze, the heartbeat hasn't stabilled pumping. He grabbed the phone, the rest of the battery was low and the signal was cut off. Panic jumbled he didn't calm down to meet Erin in the kitchen.


“Bu, can I borrow the phone?” ask Virsa.


“We villagers don't all have mobile phones. We usually


using mail as a remote communication tool” Erin said.


Erin was brewing hot sweet tea for him, the woman still looked like a dazed person staring in all directions. Slowly Erin rubbed Virsa's shoulder, she showed an empty room for Virsa to spend the night. The woman also gives her clothes to Virsa, steps her way to Lala's room and makes sure their window is locked. Erin all night was still awake considering that the head of the dragonfly was wandering around targeting prey that he had not taken.


“I'm sure once if the creature is still greedy looking for prey” Inner Erin.


Until now her husband has not returned from the patrol post, the siskamling system implemented by RT sir hopes that the residents survived the head of the village in fact not the slightest can save them.


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“Have not thought of them, our task now is to be more introspective. Please get a baby blanket for Sadam, the air here is getting colder” said the mbok.


Babies who just counted that day must be willing rarely exposed to the touch of the mother. Let alone get enough ASI, hand touch nan caress counted steps in the can. Long night taking care of baby Sadam. Strong winds, flashing lights and slamming windows like giving signs of the presence of other occupants.


“Bu, let me just close that window” Tono said from the front door.


The man decided to stay with his mother. On the other hand, the sleeping Tina was having a strange dream. Cold sweat poured profusely, he was attacked by supernatural residents, especially the pet red genie Tolu. In Tina's dream, she saw Ani walking hand in hand with an obscure black figure towards the blazing flames.


“Non Ani! Don't Non!” shout Tina.


“Tina, come with me” invite the figure of an old woman to lend a hand.


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Cadaver discovery


The santriwan and santriwati hysterically saw the corpse of their friend who was stiffened with the state of the body organs are not intact. They are very frightened, even though the ustadzah or the pilgrims try to calm down. Serfani could only be silent in silence, he remembered the treatment of his roommates who were very cruel to Ani at that time.


“Serfani, you're the only one left in that room. Do you not know the slightest problem that occurs?” tanya Tika probing.