SHAVETUH MANTU
Terror

In a speeding carriage following the orders of Dewi Laya Bajramaya, Pandu stared at the outside view from the train window which was only as big as A4 paper. Pandu blinked, the footpath of the climbing path crossed next to the train kencana.

There were no climbers he met along the path although earlier around the Java post Dwipa saw several tents standing in the storm with climbers wearing raincoats and packing their belongings into the area in a keril bag.

Pandu turned his face to Dewi Laya Bajramaya who had not spoken since expressing her heart's irritation because of Aisyah.

“Goddess..” Pandu called him with a soft voice. “Dewi.” repeated it once again when her rancid lips were pursed and her eyes were bulging. Dewi Laya Bajramaya.

Pandu still has a feeling as cold as the peak of the dry season on him. But seeing it so Pandu regretted having discussed Aisyah.

“I'm sorry.” Pandu touched the back of his hand carefully while grasping it.

“I don't mean to make you sulk. I'm just being too honest and consider it to be my kindness until the Gods give me a gift. You the gift.”

Long inaudible voice of Dewi Laya Bajramaya to make Pandu more trained to seduce even though the condition feels hot and restless.

“I want to know after Tuesday night kliwon what happened here? Did any of the dead climbers and pilgrims fail to visit historical sites? Answer the Goddess, say!”

Dewi Laya Bajramaya turned her head, looking at Pandu with a flat expression.

“I just kidnapped you and took the energies that were released from the comers who were here. There are also those who die because of their own condition not because of myself and other entities!” said Dewi Laya Bajramaya firmly.

“Then those who die on the mountain turn on the dedemit, but do not immediately understand what mistakes the climbers make before going up the mountain!”

Buset.kok even so mrembet go everywhere.

Pandu took a breath and nodded his head. “You think the missing climbers are due to their own mistakes? I had heard the news if there were climbers who were misled just for helping his friend who wanted to woe into the ravine.”

“It's none of our business!” bentak Dewi Laya Bajramaya's.

“Yes, don't be angry anyway. I am so afraid of you.” complained Pandu with a folded face. “Come make this better.”

“No!” sambar Dewi Laya Bajramaya is faster than lightning.

“Ooo... Yowes marahan is better. So I don't have to be okay with you, if you need to divorce me! Easy after all, do not need complicated.” Pandu took off his hand and turned his back.

Dewi Laya Bajramaya immediately stopped his horse carriage, the door automatically opened, with annoyance he pushed Pandu out of his carriage.

Suddenly the surprised Pandu fell into the bushes from a height of three meters. The guide groans in pain while gripping the leaves.

“Sempring. Angry how to play physically, mending here to argue with me!” challenge Pandu.

Dewi Laya Bajramaya immediately threw his body on the back of Pandu Mahendra. Pandu flinched because his chest held the weight of the angel.

“What kind of mouth do you want, Pandu?” challenge back.

“Cekcok, storm!”

“Why not have a fight like this?” The lips of Dewi Laya Bajramaya kissed the lips of Pandu then while closing her eyes. His maknyess touch made Pandu gaped later. Dear to end.

“It's been like a fight, right? A clashing mouth?” Goddess Laya Bajramaya smiled.

Pandu held his lips and then pointed at his wife's lips. “Kok that anyway, I don't allow you to kiss me yoo. I'm not ready. If my mom finds out how, I'm out!”

Dewi Laya Bajramaya observes Pandu who whines away leaving her. While her husband was leaving her, following the path of the hiking trail in a supernatural entity. Dewi Laya Bajramaya touched her lips. The feeling of happiness mingles with the sensation of amused.

“Once it feels. Pandu, I'm no longer angry at your request. We can't get divorced because you don't recognize our marriage. You have to admit first we are married and can get divorced.”

Pandu can hear it as if Dewi Laya Bajramaya is very close to him even though he has walked far and even ran from him.

Pandu looks at both knees while breathing. A few quiet jokes vanished as the noise from the bushes and behind the old trees ran closer towards him.

Pandu looked back, tree-high pocongs with tangled and ugly white cloths floated looking at him curiously.

Pandu shuddered in horror as he stepped his feet very swiftly on the ground covered in dry and damp leaves. “Normally not that high, Mom..”.

Birit Pandu jumped over some bushes and rolled into a five-meter deep ravine when his feet did not tread the ground well and did not know the condition of his territory.

“Asu!” Pandu's body hit the rocks. Some of his skin was scratched to cause a bloody incision.

Pandu pulled his body to the wall of the ravine that was draining water when the horde of pocongs stood on it with anxious faces.

“Do not spit! Amit-amit. Don't make. Goddess, Dewi..” Shouts Pandu. His voice sank into a gust of wind that shook the mori pocong cloth.

“Wi, Goddess... Please!”

One pocong bowed his body, his face was black on fire, his eyes were flaming red, the saliva on his lips was coming out like pus. It is said that if exposed can rot the affected skin.

Pandu held his breath as the pocong's face approached, emitting a disgusting scent of carnation and fishy until Pandu could not spout his entrails.

Huhhh... The pocong immediately loomed back among the branches of the tree with a face that was getting worse.

Pandu also throw the rest of his vomit to the ground.

“Out of kissed Dewi Laya Bajramaya even apes! Semprul.”

Pandu held onto his injured elbow while trying to get away from the ravine before the talking pocongs somehow realized he had left.

Guide the rocks with a diameter, the wound is not severe enough but the attack from the entity dampens its energy. Pandu could not hide, all he could do was run back as fast as possible when the roars of the dedemites echoed.

While doing a race without rivals, Pandu tried to return to Dewi Laya Bajramaya as his protection koentji.

“DEWI LAYA BAJRAMAYA!” call him in despair. “Don't punish me like this. Please, I still want to go back to my mother's lap!” yelling Pandu while spinning, the pocongs surround it, turning, opposite to the direction of Pandu.

The summoned one came with a carriage that crashed into one of the pocongs to make the entity hit a tree hard.

Dewi Laya Bajramaya held out her shawl from the edge of the carriage with a standing position. Pulling Pandu to get into the carriage immediately.

“You're outside my territory!”

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