
"Di, why the hell did you rush home. Not good with Kang Ujang." Mas Gun replied.
"Mas, do you want to come with me back or do you want to be here? Whatever, you choose!" my spoken.
"What's the reason for rushing back?" ask Mas Gun.
"I'll be clear on the way. Come on Mas!" i'm pushy.
Mas Gun stood up.
"We're not saying goodbye to Kang Ujang?" ask Mas Gun.
"No need! Let's go hunt Mas."
We just stepped closer to the door. All of a sudden..
Ngiiii. Brakkk's. The door closed itself.
Me and Mas Gun jumped in surprise.
"Astaghfirullah's. Di, what's this on?" ask Mas Gun.
Have you started the red kuntilanak attack?
Bzzz. Bzzz. Flashing lights.
And..
Tep. Suddenly the lights went out.
"Allahu Akbar!" Gun was surprised.
"Geez, what else is Di?" said Mas Gun holding tightly to my hand.
My heart is beating fast.
Darkened. Very dark. There is no light. Not even the moonlight was visible.
"Mas, turn on the flashlight from the hape." tell me.
Mas Gun turned on the flashlight on his phone. Enough to illuminate the view around the room.
"In, what's this really about?" ask Mas Gun.
"Gue was sure that Kang Ujang was a accomplice of Nek Iyah Mas." I replied.
"How did you know that Kang Ujang was Nek Iyah's accomplice?" ask Mas Gun.
"I'll explain later. Now, we need to get out of this house quickly." I said.
Mas Gun shines in the room. We also went to the door.
Maddened. Real loud. Door handle does not move. Gun took over. He tried to open the door. But the door did not move either. The door cannot be opened either.
"In this, obviously something is not right" said Mas Gun.
I'm nodding.
"Near the kitchen there's a door, maybe it's the back door of this house. Let's try to open that door, Mas." take me.
Mas Gun agreed.
Mas Gun walked in front of me, still holding his phone to light up our hands.
No voice from Kang Ujang. Where's he?
"KANGS. UJANG KANG!" call Mas Gun.
Plakk. I patted Mas Gun on the shoulder.
"What's Kang Ujang Mas doing?" my many.
"Sekedar make sure it's in."
We slowly stepped into the back room.
Prang Klontanngg's. The sound of kitchen equipment falling. His voice sounded.
Me and Mas Gun jumped in surprise.
"JUJANG KANG!" call Mas Gun again.
There was no response from Kang Ujang.
We arrived at the kitchen. Mas Gun shone around the kitchen. Many kitchen appliances fell on the floor. Looks like a frying pan, a pot, some broken plates and glasses. Sprawling on the floor. But there was no sign of Kang Ujang.
"Where is Ujang?" ask Mas Gun.
"Mas, that's the door!" point me.
We're approaching the door. Mas Gun tried to open, but still the doorknob did not move.
"We'll just break it in."
"Come on."
"As per my instructions." said Mas Gun.
I'm nodding.
We took a few steps back, took a step back.
"One!" Mas Gun counting.
"Two!"
.
.
.
.
"Threeaaa!"
We advance with strength resting on our arms.
BUAKKKIS.
The door's not open. Only pain in my arm felt.
"Again?" my many.
"Come on."
We took a few steps back.
Mas Gun again counted on giving a warning.
"One!"
"Two!"
.
.
"Threeaaa!"
We ran small and threw our bodies at the door.
BUAKKKIS.
The door is not open yet. Still locked up firmly.
All of a sudden..
Setts.
"Yeahah!" Mas Gun shouted, making me wail.
"Mas, what the hell is Mas? What was? Make it a shock. Why?" I was a little panicked.
"Lo don't feel like something's going through behind us?" asked Mas Gun with a face soaked in sweat.
"Where? I don't feel. Don't joke around."
When we were arguing about something passing behind Mas Gun. Suddenly it was a voice that made us breathe a little with relief.
Ngiiiiikkk. Brakkk's.
Klekka.
.
.
Ngiiiiikkk. Brakkk's.
Klekka.
.
.
"Shut up!" said Mas Gun.
Ngiiiiikkk. Brakkk's.
Klekka.
.
.
"What sound?" ask Mas Gun.
Ngiiiiii. Brakkk's.
Klekka.
.
.
.
"The door sounds open!" me and Mas Gun together.
In a hurry, Mas Gun and I left the kitchen.
Our true feeling. The sound of the door opening. But what makes me creepy is, the door was open and closed by itself.
"Mas." call me slow.
We haven't decided to run away and get out of this house. We just stood in the middle of the room. In front of me and Mas Gun there was a door that opened and closed by itself.
Ngiiiikkkp. Brakkk's.
Klekka.
"In, run or not?" asked Mas Gun with a slightly trembling voice.
I swallowed spit. My forehead was soaked with sweat.
All of a sudden..
Shuuuuuuuu. The wind was blowing from outside the house. They come in, make it cold.
The curtains covering the room waved flying.
Until I saw a body I knew very well.
Ujang Kang.
"Mas. Mas. In that room was Kang Ujang." I told Mas Gun.
The curtains are still waving. Now it was very clear the figure of Kang Ujang who was standing in the corner of the room. His face was facing the wall.
"Hehehehehehe." Kang Ujang chuckled.
"Kangs. Kang Ujang." call Mas Gun.
"Hehehehe." Kang Ujang just laughed.
We moved, slowly stepping into the room where Kang Ujang was standing.
"Kang Ujang." call me.
"Hehehehehe." Kang Ujang did not respond to my call and Mas Gun. He just chuckled with his face fixed against the wall.
The house lights are still out. The dark felt. And Mas Gun still uses the flashlight from his phone. While the door opened and closed itself, it still sounded.
Mas Gun directed the flashlight towards Kang Ujang.
"Kang Ujang." call me.
My hand was about to grab Kang Ujang's shoulder slowly.
However, suddenly Kang Ujang's body turned to face me. The light from Mas Gun's cell phone flashlight illuminated Kang Ujang's face.
Kang Ujang's eyes were white, his eyes wide. His mouth was not clear what he was saying.
Me and Mas Gun, back away.
Kang Ujang stopped talking.
"Hehehehehe. Adi Adi's. Your fate is right Adi. You came here just to take your life. Hehehehehe." suddenly Kang Ujang said.
Me and Mas Gun were just stunned.
"Is there anything you want to ask? Hehehehe." Kang Ujang said as he stepped closer to us.
Me and Mas Gun retreated slowly, coming out of the room.
"Why do you look confused Adi? Relax, I'll tell you everything without you having to ask. Hehehehehe." said Kang Ujang.
"First of all, I'll tell you the most important thing. One of the happy news. That now, I am the owner of the red kuntilanak. I am his new master. In a moment, the old Grandma will accompany you to be my pet demon followers. Hahaahaha. I'm the one in charge of determining who the collision will be taken by the red kuntilanak." explained Kang Ujang.
"You're surprised by this news, aren't you?" ask Kang Ujang.
"Why Kang? Why did Kang Ujang become like this? Kang Ujang good man, it shouldn't be like this." I reply.
"Why am I like this? Because I'm sick of Badriyah. He has promised me many things. But he never fulfilled it. I deliberately demanded knowledge to conquer Badriyah. Until the end, we bet and fight. Who wins, then he deserves the red kuntilanak. Hahahahahaha." said Kang Ujang.
Bet and fight?
"Badriyah promises to make me as powerful as she is. He chose Oji. I have served him for a long time. Granny is fucking. Cih, Oji is a bad boy who has the heart to rape Wati the handicapped boy."
"I told Badriyah that Oji had raped Wati several times. I was a witness to Oji's depraved behavior. And in the end, Oji became a collision. Haha. The conclusion you made is not entirely wrong Adi. You're geniuses. You're a smart kid. But my plan is more genius. Haha." Kang Ujang.
"So that's the only reason Kang Ujang deliberately studied and defeated Nek Iyah?" my many.
"No. That's not my only goal. I want the mustika you're wearing Adi. Hahaahaha. I need you to hand over the mustika willingly. There is no need for bloodshed. Hehehe. How's it?" replied Kang Ujang.
"With Dawana's mustika, I can master thousands of demits. I could be a sakti mandraguna. Hahahahaha." he added.
I can't stop thinking about Kang Ujang.
"Mystery why Badriyah did not turn out to be younger and fresher has been answered, right? Hahaahahaha. Because the red kuntilanak is already mine. You don't have to bother analyzing, stringing patterns, and concluding Adi. I replied." said Kang Ujang.
"Well, now. Are you ready to meet the angel of death? Adi's. Thunders. Hehehe. Unless, you hand over the mustika. Then I'll forgive you." Kang Ujang grinned savagely.
My heart is beating very fast.
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