Si Oyen My Girlfriend is Not Human
Si Kunti (Stories in the Food Warung)
"Yes-yes I believe in your abilities. So you'll prove to dad that you can beat that Kunti!" aron shouted while reviewing his smile.
"Caterina also believes in Kiaro's ability, so the spirit is Kiaro!" exclaimed Caterina who reviewed her smile and looked towards Kiaro.
"I also support you Kiaro, because I don't know who Dicky is. He. he .!" ricky said while chuckling.
"Thank you everyone, well if this is Kiaro so much more spirit!" exclaimed Kiaro who reviewed his trademark smile.
The sun was already rolling west, and the sky was decorated with orange biases from the sunlight passing through the twilight clouds.
"We'll take a break!" exclamation Aaron who saw a food stall on the side of the road which then he pulled over.
"Yes, my body is all sore, my stomach is hungry and my throat is dry!" exclaiming Kiaro who released his seatbelt where when his car g they were riding was lifted by Aaron pulled over next to the stall beside the roadside.
"Come on everyone, we'll eat first! fill the stomach to get a source of energy for our body!" aron also let go of his seat belt.
Before long, they all got out of the car and set their feet near the food stall they were heading to.
"Let's go in, what do you want to eat, ladies and gentlemen?" ask the owner of the food stall.
"Eating complete rice with side dishes and vegetables for the four of us ya bi!" order Aaron while looking for a comfortable seat for the four of them.
"Yes sir!" answer the shop owner.
"Don't forget the drink!" exclaimed Kiaro who also followed his father to sit down to join the others.
"Where are you going?" asked the old man who was sitting next to them.
"We're going to Lawers village cake!" answer the real Aaron.
"Do you know the story of the kuntilanak ghost in Lawers village?" the old man asked as he looked at Aaron and the others one by one.
"Kuntilanak's ghost?" aaron asked as his hand coded the others not to talk.
"Yes, you have to be careful. In the village of Lawers is being terrorized by the ghost of Kuntilanak!" exclaimed the owner of the stall that was serving drinks that Kiaro ordered earlier.
Kiaro helped distribute the drink while listening to his father's conversation with the grandfather,
"I want to tell you about Kuntilanak, but not Kuntilanak from Lawers village. It's a Kuntilanak story from another country, whose story really happened!" the old man said after sipping his drink.
"Please tell me, we want to listen to it" said Aaron, who was curious about the Grandpa's story.
"This is the story...!" the grandfather started to tell me.
⁇ ️Flashback.
This story comes from ‘ghant Lasmi’ itself. Lasmi tells Falen about herself with her sister's own medium. So here's the story.
Before moving on as it is now, 100 years ago Lasmi was a beautiful woman who lived during the Dutch colonial era. Lasmi is sinden. At the age of 12, Lasmi found her heart, a man named Asep. They met in a tea garden in the Lembang area and fell in love with each other. Lasmi is married to Asep who works as a flute blower who became an escort when he was nyinden. At that time getting married at the age of 12 was common. Lasmi and Asep's marriage is happy. They live and work together.
After 5 years of marriage, Asep and Lasmi have not been blessed with children. Their neighbors began to squash. Rumor has it that Lasmi is barren. Asep's friends are also no less fierce with mothers about gossiping. Knowing this, Lasmi felt sad because she could not give Asep a baby. Even Lasmi always rubbed the stomach of her pregnant neighbor and hoped that one day she could get pregnant too.
Not until there, Lasmi was once seduced and harassed by Londo when he finished performing at the Dutch people's event. It made her feel sad and unworthy to be a mother. Seeing the grieving wife, Asep assured Lasmi that he would not leave her even if they had not been blessed with children.
At this point, Asep began to get sick. He has a hereditary sugar disease from his family. Just when the marriage age of Asep and Lasmi stepped 10 years, the prayers and hopes of the small family were granted. Lasmi's pregnant. Lasmi rubbed her stomach and said “Utun”. The neighbor's gossip stopped, all turned into prayer.
One night after returning home from work, a lightless transport car crashed into a pregnant Lasmi. Lasmi's life was not helped and she breathed her last
According to Falen, this red kuntilanak figure lives on a mango tree in Wastukencana Street, Bandung. Let's continue the story, yes. After learning that Lasmi was pregnant, Asep who was getting sick worse began to find his spirit again. Asep kept working as usual and asked Lasmi to stay at home. But Lasmi still forced go nyinden despite rapid fatigue. When pregnant young Lasmi felt not at home and did not have the heart to see her husband working alone.
One day, an unexpected event occurred. That night, after work, Lasmi said goodbye to go home first. He walked alone along Wastukencana Street. In those days, Wastukencana street was still poorly lit. Lasmi, who was pregnant for 3 months, slowly restrained his sleepiness before a lightless transport car hit him.
The bloody tragedy went very fast. Lasmi's body was dragged and her face hit the rocky ground 8 meters ahead, ripping her mouth to her ear. The driver who realized he hit a woman had come out and saw the condition of Lasmi.
The two people who drove the car had a chance to argue about the fate of Lasmi, but they finally chose to leave him. Lasmi heard the debate vaguely. She endured the pain in her stomach, not wanting to lose her child. Lasmi can only see the car that hit her go, she reminisces all her life, she reminisces about her hopes of raising a child from her marriage to Asep. Slowly, Lasmi's spirit leaves her tragically lying body.
After the bloody tragedy, Lasmi's spirit transforms into a vengeful red kuntilanak figure who always accompanies her lonely husband despite their different world
Since then the figure of Lasmi turned into a red kuntilanak.
At exactly 5 am, Lasmi's body was found by a couple who were walking down Wastukencana street. The husband and wife did not expect to see the body in the place. They were afraid and called the people. A resident who knew Lasmi then brought his body using andong. Asep, who was also worried that his wife had not yet returned home, was devastated to hear the death of his wife.
Asep's cry broke as he looked at his wife's body. He also saw Lasmi's legs filled with blood. He lost two of his loved ones in life.
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