The Curse of the Dead Birth
Plan Go
"Do you believe that the ancient curse does not exist?"ask Risti.
"Can't you? Don't horror stories first, I'm dizzy thinking about college," Sandya said carelessly hearing horror stories.
"Yes.."Risti replied Sandya.
After paying UKT, Sandya was quiet more often. His mind was everywhere and always unfocused often daydreaming.
"Sandy!"call Risti.
"What?"ask Sandya.
"It's okay, just want to say don't think too much later you are sick we are bothered," said Risti.
Sandya heard her friend and best friend give her a little smiling advice.
"I'm sorry if I'm too sensitive, plus monthly guests" Sandya said.
Risti nodded her head, sometimes monthly guests are troublesome because the mood that is always changing can interfere with activities especially with pain.
"What curse do you mean? Rather than silence, it's not clear you better tell the story" Sandya said.
"I heard from my grandfather that there is one terrible ancient curse and only a handful of people know, the curse is stillborn in its name" Risti said.
"Dam!!"said someone who made Risti and Sandya surprised.
"Allen!"risti and Sandya.
"By talking people?"ask Aldi.
"No, he's another horror story" Sandya replied.
"Horrors? Thursday is filled by our trusted source, Risti, welcome to tell the story," said Aldi sitting down to drink a drink he bought earlier.
"The curse is stillborn, the, someone who gets the curse has the characteristics of his father is the seventh child of seven children and the father of the child will die and if lucky will see his son grow but my grandfather said rarely the father of the child who receives the curse of stillbirth can live a long time," said Risti.
"It is not strange that the curse of stillbirth is associated with his father who is the seventh of seven children, even if his father dies is not death the destiny of everyone?"said Aldi.
"I agree with you" Sandya replied to Aldi.
"I know, but the child who receives the curse of stillbirth is neither alive nor dead. He will feel lonely in his life despite having many friends," said Risti.
"If you say it like that don't you need a psychologist?"said Aldi.
Risti heard the story that Aldi denied feeling annoyed.
"It's your own story" Risti said.
"Remember the story" Sandya said.
"Eh, don't dong that... I was just kidding," Aldi said.
"Lanjutin gih, nanggung if half-and-half," said Sandya persuaded Risti.
Risti let out a long sigh before continuing her delayed story.
"The characteristics experienced by the child who received the curse of stillbirth are seen since in the womb of his mother. If someone understands mystical things, they must know that there is something strange with their mother" Risti said.
Sandya listened carefully to Risti's story, but her attention was distracted when she saw a woman behind a rock in the middle of a garden pond.
Sandya blinked her eyes a few times which made the female figure disappear.
"So that means the child who received the curse of stillbirth does not know that he has the curse?"ask Aldi.
"True, the child does not know but his parents should know. There will definitely be rituals to prevent balak from befalling the family of the child" Risti said.
"Is there an antidote?"ask Aldi.
"Some," replied Risti.
Sandya again listened to Risti's story carefully even drifting unconsciously daydreaming.
"Sandy!!"call someone by patting their shoulder.
Sandya was stunned to hear someone's call.
"Your laptop missed in class" Anita said.
"Thank you, the profit is not lost" Sandya said.
"Eh, that's Anita, right?"risti.
"Well, why," asked Sandya.
"Start again ghibahnya," said Aldi who had memorized the opening per ghibahan Risti.
"Please, if you want to come along say no need to quip," said Risti.
"Anita is strange, her aura is different from others. It's colder that way" Risti said.
"Maybe she's a cool girl" Sandya replied.
"Refright,"tap Aldi.
"Have your story continued" Ask Aldi.
"OK-okay keknya I fit to host a horror podcast," said Risti joking.
"The heirloom that can claim the balak of the curse of stillbirth should be a keris that legendary I forgot his name," said Risti.
"Yahhh not exciting," said Aldi.
"The name forgets yes do not remember, if you remember yes I said it," said Risti annoyed.
"But I remember there was an heirloom inverting from the keris I was referring to. But I don't know the form and the name, supposedly owned by the person who cursed," said Risti .
"So like that kind of fight? Like the child has an heirloom to the curse of stillbirth while the cursed has an heirloom of the antidote to the curse he made. Is that right, or am I wrong?"aldi said, confusion about his own conclusions.
"That's what it is," said Risti.
"If as you say means a person who curses and is cursed as if it has been passed down from generation to generation? I became curious as to who was the descendant of the stillborn condemned," Aldi said.
Risti along with Aldi looked at Sandya. Complicated expressions were clearly drawn on their faces which made Sandya uncomfortable.
"Cook for me?"ask Sandya.
"No, only your cake is suitable to be the offspring of the condemned,"celtuk Risti.
"You are me" Sandya said.
"At a time," said Risti ransacking her bag looking for something.
Risti took out her little book which she always carried with her wherever she went.
"Well, see you," Risti said.
Risti opens the book sheet by sheet until it reaches the middle of the page.
"Listen, here I copy from my grandfather's book secretly" Risti said.
Aldi and Sandya listened carefully to Risti's explanation even Sandya who was not initially interested was getting serious listening.
"If you think it's true what you say, too" said Aldi.
"Try to trace the origin of your family, instead of me offending your feelings but ask your parents' brothers and sisters. You see, this later relates to the same gituloh cursed child," said Risti gave advice to Sandya.
"Later to think again, I was actually curious. Later I take a college leave to go to the village of menurusi family silsiah," Sandya said.
"I'm temenin,"sahut Risti.
"I can't have you two go somewhere foreign to you" Aldi said.
"Related?"ask Sandya.
"You're your own man."tippal Risti.
Aldi is steady in his words to accompany Risti and Sandya to go to Sandya's hometown.
"We leave in one month you plan what you plan to do there" Sandya said.
"OK," Aldi and Risti replied.
Sandya is grateful to have two friends who accompany her and give her advice when she is sad.
"I'll trace the origin of my last name,"in Sandya.