The Curse of the Dead Birth

The Curse of the Dead Birth
Eyang Mariti Ayu Jayani's


Aldi's body is dragged by the hair of a subtle creature, the kuntilanak. The creature floated in the air with its long hair scattered like a snake that can move freely and bind prey. Sandya ran to catch Aldi who wanted to be taken away.


"Go! Weak man, I need it! " say the creature.


"Weak people! I am not a weak man!! " angry Sandya.


Sandya's anger overflowed with the demonic figure residing in her body reawakened. The giant black shadow was behind Sandya. Risti stops Rini from trying to resuscitate Sandya.


"Don't, Sandya is possessed by a demon" said Risti.


"The Atmo family's demite! Sopo!! " cried the creature.


"The Atmo family! Who are!! "


"Dead! " say Sandya.


The giant black shadow strangled the kuntilanak who tried to steal Aldi's body. His eyes bulged, his long hair binding Sandya's body trying to kill each other.


"I'll kill anyone!! " call Sandya.


The creature was destroyed and Aldi's body fell to the ground. Sandya fainted. Risti and Rini approach Sandya.


"Who exactly is Sandya? " ask Rini.


"Atmo, the Atmo family. It was one of the Atmo family's demon armies. Sandya is from there and it is likely that this is her destiny, "Risti replied.


Risti's grandfather was a powerful person, and as his grandson Risti also inherited knowledge from his grandfather.


"I felt a gripping feeling as Risti's mother was possessed and the blue gold necklace reacted, " said Rini.


"Can I hold the necklace? " ask Risti.


Rini nodded. Risti hesitated a little to do it but urgent things inevitably he had to do. Holding a blue gold necklace closed his eyes immersed in the secret behind the blue gold necklace. Risti told Rini that if anything happens then he must go ignore himself and also Sandya and Aldi. Although worried about Risti's words, Rini agreed. Rini felt drowsiness she could not bear to tend her head there was a stone.


"Son, let's hurry up lest we miss the bus, " said a mother waving her hands.


"Yes buk, "reply Abhimanyu.


Ms. Sri took Abhimanyu to the bus where they were heading. Hometown or grandmother house from Abhimanyu is their destination.


"Newspapers! The newspaper! "


Ms. Sri briefly saw the news about the mystery of the disappearance of students eight years ago which was turned into a mystery story. Newspaper seller gets off the bus noticed by Ms. Sri.


"Why buk? " ask Abhimanyu.


"Nothing. Later in your grandmother's house do not be naughty, your grandmother is virtuous and always maintain her dignity, " said Ms. Sri.


Abhimanyu nodded his head. The bus is coming out of the terminal. Along the way Abhimanyu enjoy the beautiful scenery that is served by nature. The first time he felt a long journey made him tired to sleep. The bus passes through the toll until it stops at one of the stops passed. Mother Sri woke Abhimanyu to come down immediately.


Madam Sri is waiting for an invitation from someone. His arrival to his hometown had been planned long before. An old car stopped in front of Madam Sri.


"Let's go in! " the man inside.


"That's your grandmother's maid, " said Ms. Sri to the alert-looking Abhimanyu.


They got in the car. Abhimanyu grandmother's maid named Harno is a person who is well known by Mother Sri herself. The old car passed through the village gate where the historical events were. The smooth road but through the forest and the fog that covered the road made the atmosphere look creepy. Abhimanyu curled up into his mother's arms.


"Ora need wedi, kabeh neng kene submissive karo nyai, " said Pak Harno.


"Not to be afraid, here everything is subject to nyai"


They turned the other way, Ibu Sri could see where there was a straight path completely covered by thick fog.


"What road is that, sir? I just realized now, " said Ms. Sri.


They broke through the foggy forest in the middle of a quiet night. Abhimanyu had fallen asleep in the arms of Mother Sri. The forest seemed quieter than before. Mr. Harno stopped the car saying a few words to Ms. Sri.


Mr. Harno got out of the car walking a bit away. The fog seemed to move towards the car with strange sounds that sounded in Mother Sri's ears. Feeling being watched, made him really uncomfortable.


"Yet, Abi was afraid." said Abhimanyu.


"Relax, there is nothing, " replied Mother Sri stroking Abhimanyu's hair.


Abhimanyu tried to close his eyes again. His eyes opened suddenly feeling something approaching.


"Buk, "call Abhimanyu.


"What's up, son? " ask Sri Mama.


"Rear, " replied Abhimanyu pointing towards the trunk of the car.


"Brakk!!" the mobik door was closed with Mr. Harno who had returned.


Mother Sri who was shocked in her heart could only hold it.


"Regular, habitual, " said Mr. Harno.


Mr. Harno started the car. Their journey seemed far away until the sound of water was heard in the ears. The wooden bridge that looks fragile through the car makes a strong enough shake. The car was at the end of the bridge until not far from the village gate made of wood was visible.


Ancient houses with residents who were sound asleep in their homes. Car driven by Pak Harno to a magnificent house with ornaments full of teak wood. An old woman who was able to welcome the arrival of Mother Sri and Abhimanyu.


"Done! " call Abhimanyu, who gets out of the car and approaches his grandmother.


"Buk, " said Ms. Sri.


"Come inside, " said Abhimanyu's grandmother.


The grandmother of Abhimanyu or who was drugged called Nyai by local residents is the leader of the village whose real name is Mirati Ayu Jayani. Eyang Mirati was very pleased with the arrival of Mother Sri and Abhimanyu.


"Abimanyu come with Mr. Harno first yes, rest in the room. You want to talk to your mother, " said Eyang Mirati.


Abhimanyu nodded and followed Pak Harno who brought Mother Sri's luggage into the room.


"How areyou? " ask Eyang Mariti.


"Good buk" replied Madam Sri.


Eyang Mariti approached Mother Sri intending to embrace her. Like a mother who was hugging her child, Mother Sri who suddenly felt sad.


"Be calm, you are strong. There is a mother here who will help you, " said Eyang Mariti.


"Buk, Dewi." said Ms. Sri crying.


Eyang Mariti has learned of the news of Dewi disappearing during a fire at her workplace. Mother Sri for the sake of supporting Abhimanyu, she continued to endure with all her strength. Petromax lights illuminated the faint face of Eyang Mariti.


"You know, no, your sister for five years protected her brother. The sacrifice that the Goddess made for Abhimanyu, you brought her here was the most appropriate choice, "Eyang Marti said.


"Hud to know the truth? " ask Sri Mama.


"What you don't know, the demons of the Atmo family have kidnapped Dewi to make it in a desperate state so that all decisions taken are just as bad" replied Eyang Mariti.


"I want them dead buk! " said Mother Sri was angry.


"Relax, I'll take care of it later. You take care of Abhimanyu calmly without thinking about anything else. Everything that you and Abhimanyu need, just tell Pak Harno or mother directly, " said Eyang Mariti.


Eyang Mariti loved Mother Sri after Abhimanyu. Since the birth of Abhimanyu, the attitude of Eyang Mariti changed to ask Mother Sri not to call her as Eyang Putri.