Opung Tolu's
Thing

This world is filled with magic that harms humans. People justify an instant way to avenge heartache on the person in question. Long asking, hoping for help other than the creator is a form of futility. No one gets it from the Ward today. He was imprisoned by Togar after knowing all the commotion and chaos caused by the son of the Syrian grandmother.

The morning before going to the office, Togar told Tolu that he would invite his co-workers to dinner at home. Taking Togar to the front door, Tolu patted her husband's chest. She casts spells and magic, on the other hand the figure of the creature she sent to keep her husband from a distance. He saw an unspoiled figure.

Seeing Togar's car leaving the courtyard, Tolu sped up to his private room to sow incense on top of the incense container. The figure of the creature he had seen was often near Parman's grandfather. Tolu took off his stone ring and Togar in a cup filled with water. Instantly the creatures near Togar disappeared back to their master.

“Grandfather, let me take care of Togar remotely! ” muttered Tolu in exclamation.

Geck, tok. (Sound knocking door).

“Non, if you'd like to go to the market. Non Ani has also gone early in the morning to the office” said the mbok.

Bead eyes fretful, afraid to see the appearance of a subtle creature. As there was no answer from the inside, the mbok ran downstairs in a hurry.

“Mbok, I dropped a few flower buds containing a wide variety of Tolu sounds right behind him. To his surprise, not five minutes had passed suddenly Tolu was already nearby.

“Ba_ba_good non” says si mbok stamped.

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The night sky in the village was silent. Some people came home from the paddy fields occasionally turning towards Semi who was pulling her head out of the car window. He waved a smile, their hands replying to Semi's greeting. Today he is grateful to still be able to live with his mother even though he still often heard the sound of kuntilanak from the direction of the Mahakam river.

“Sem, have you never been here before? Why do you look so happy?” dirta asked watching her face.

“I'm here more often. My other hobby is to annoy Togar's wife. That woman is so charming. Ahahah” chirps Semi cheerful happy.

“Close your mouth or I'll drop you off here!” togarang.

Laughter and their chatter stopped, the car on the brake suddenly stopped because there was an old grandmother standing in the middle of the road. He leaned over with his hands up. Circumference of black eyes, hair like there is a spider web, barefoot walking knocking on the glass door of Togar's car.

“Hei! You're going to fuck!” his screams hit the glass very hard.

Togar plugged the gas into a fast vehicle, Dirta and Semi screamed in fear closing the glass door. They turned their bodies to see the grandmother from a distance.

“Gruesome once!” say Semi scared.

“Was he human?” ask Dirta.

“Already, no wonder if this village is very famous for its mystical aura. Sem, didn't you say you came here often. You shouldn't be surprised like that” said Togar.

“Togar! Watch out in front of you!” shouted Dirta.

Tin, tin (Car horn sound).

Snake blood hit the front glass, animals lengthen the body in the middle of the road they turn. Togar pulled the vehicle over, looking for water to flush the snake's blood hoping nothing bad happened.

“Don't say this to Tolu or I won't consider you my friends again” Togar threatened.

“Freely you hid it to your wife. He must have known it” said Semi patted the jidat.

After having completely confirmed that the blood had already disappeared, they continued on their way. Togar's mind was still not calm because remembering the snake blocking the journey was a bad thing.