Utari Kencana
Ghost SuSi Van Tiil
The howls of the wolves were suffocating in the ears, the screams of fear, the cries of misery, echoing in one place. The atmosphere towards kliwon friday night, it was always like that.
But tonight the Dutch outcast house that is the size of a middle school building looks foggy and goib lights are covering it.
Teng-teng-teng-teng-teng-teng-teng-teng-teng-teng-teng-teng-teng-teng-tenggggggggggg
The 13 throttle clang echoed in every corner of the village.
The villagers around who look ordinary, are still active as usual. Like not hearing the loud thump of bells in the house of VanTill who memgememaat splitting space.
Three teenagers appeared to come to the old Dutch house, they looked at each other confused. Their footsteps walked through the weeds and checked the bells.
Their faces were pale, with black fingers between their nails. The veins are not flushed anymore, the view is empty and invisible cornea is colored in the middle.
They seemed to be groping the substation with pale blackened hands, their empty faces turning into full of intense fear.
Kik kik kik kik ki kik...
The sound of laughter echoed around them, a girl in a worn-out white dress filled with earth stains, slowly the girl's face looked up. He smiled grinning, his white teeth trembling with a terrifying hiss.
The little girl who was as pale as the three teenagers had taken a kitchen knife out of nowhere.
"I killed you!" the little girl with the pale dirty feet and smiling face grinned like a Chucky doll ran towards the three pale teenagers who were scratching the bell pole with wails and cries.
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Aska woke up that night, she recalled the horror story told by the catfish dealer in front of the hotel. Just this time he was piqued by such horror stories. Because of his anger, he remembered about the dagger Utari gave him.
Aska was getting riled up because leaving the object in his boarding house, he was afraid that there would be an examination on the way and the dagger was a sharp object. Aska tried all positions but did not get a comfortable sleeping position.
Adhan Fajr reverberated, Aska who was still awake immediately got up and took water Wudhu. He would be able to relax by praying, as he expected Aska to fall asleep after the Fajr Prayer.
The journey continues, maybe a journey of about two hours from downtown Banten to the village of Sajir which is still beautiful and looks no mystical-mystic air.
An old man with two men in their 30s welcomed our group with a very friendly typical Sundanese people in general.
Aska's view captures a building that looks like the one told by the catfish dealer in front of the hotel.
What is a building inhabited by Kerud.
We went to the camping area in the forest, the students were helped by the teacher and some camp guards set up tents. After lunch they ate together in a tent that has prepared a typical rural dish Sundanese.
That afternoon Aska was still standing near her tent and saw children flocking to the food tent.
"Sir, don't you eat?" ask the old man, who wears cargo pants like a security guard and a sarong around his neck.
"Later sir, I want to pray first!" said Aska.
"Kalo want to pray let's, to the village alone there is Musola!" said another man.
Want to not want Aska also ride a motorcycle with them.
To go to the automatic village of Aska was invited to pass through a large enough old house. Aska's view that looked to look towards the building, was captured also by Papa Tibi who rode a motorcycle behind Agustin who was piggybacking Aska.
In accordance with the existing Islamic sharia in this country, they pray Duhur congregate with villagers who want to perform their worship in Musola.
Not until 10 minutes of their worship was completed, Aska was still flanked by two people who welcomed the group of students earlier.
"I told the other teachers not to let the children go too far into the forest and also go alone to the Dutch house!" papa Tibi said to Aska.
Aska was eager to ask about Kerud and SuSi's ghost to the people in front of her, but somehow Aska always felt bad.
Aska was returned to the camping area by Agustin and he ate together in a deserted dining tent with Agustin.
"Sorry sir, is this place haunted?" ask Aska at last.
"Max sir?, we're here for a history tour!" aska said, she swallowed her siliva that was stuck in her throat.
"Hahahahhahaaa yes it is haunted sir, but not as well as before, times have changed!" agustin said, but Aska can catch a strange look on the happy face of Mr. Agustin.
"Please sir, the guards we have prepared are people who have experience handling such things!" agustin explained,
It seems that Agustin's explanation can not be accepted chesty by Aska who has seen strange creatures smiling towards his murits in the middle of the camper area.
The little girl who was wearing a dirty white dress carrying a SuSi knife, the Fucking Eldest.
From within the forest SuSi smiled smirkingly but, her shoulders were patted by a handsome adult man who had a long black hair that was extremely beautiful. The clothes he was wearing were all black royal clothes.
"You can't bother them SuSi!" arya Tungal said.
"Why Arya?" the pale girl wore an unhappy expression on her sinister face.
"There is the special Slave of the Guardian Goddess, and also the warrior of the Nine Darkness Creatures!" obviously Arya tungal.
"The Dark Nine Creature Swordsman?" Ask SuSi wonder.
"It is an honor to see it even in the form of Reincarnation!" Arya Tungal continues her story.
Arya escorts the little girl into the darkening forest due to the increasingly dense wild plants.
"remember SuSi you can't bother them if you're not disturbed!" arya said, she crouched down in front of the ghost of the sinister-faced and vengeful SuSi.
"Okay, Mr. Arya!" his scary face became sad, because of his promise he would not be able to have fun.
Arya stood up again and left SuSi there, she had to quickly return because Suzy must have been waiting for her.
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Nine darks
At that time Salendra was 16 years old and Utari was 9 years old, they both went to the mountain near the village to practice the canuragan science they learned in college.
Salendra continued to guard Utari's small body by always standing behind the girl.
"Salendra, let's go to the rock cliffs, surely it won't be hard to find a stone to destroy there!" utari said with her never-ending spirit.
Salendra, who was only a bodyguard of Kanjeng Putri Kencana Utari, only cuddled with a cold face with a smile that looked like it was made up, but in Salendra's heart accompanying Utari to practice was a peerless pleasure.
Seeing the smile on the little girl's face, and the look of happiness that was always emanated by Utari made Salendra like she had herself again.
The hundred slave Goddess guards he ignored when he was with the girl.
The slave of the Guardian Goddess, who required her to kill many Goib creatures all over the world. Salendra did not go to college but to the Goddess Guard to receive the mission.
That was all she could do to keep her brother alive.
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Source:
Thenks brother Jibril Ibrahim who already ngijinin ❤❤❤