
I asked about the scarf to Guntur mas, instead of answering my question guntur instead focused on his heirlooms.
“Mas I was talking again mas” Gerutuku annoyed because since earlier Guntur mas did not care about me.
“If you don't like it just the same people who need it more” replied mas Thunder flat that makes me more annoyed.
“Not that, but this loving person is familiar with untilan” Mas Guntur looks at me while frowning his forehead, then he takes the shawl out of my hand. Mas Thunder took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
“This is just an ordinary scarf, and mas also do not know the woman it might just be he just want to give a gift for our wedding”
“But ndak may to mas, people do not know kok suddenly give a gift. Lagian to mas the woman's clothes are also strange like the queen of the kingdom gitu” Taka da any reaction from the face of the thunder mas, I gave up finding out about this scarf on Guntur mas, Guntur, maybe I'll ask uncle tomorrow.
“Mas you this laper you know deck, you have no intention to masakin mas what?” I smiled, I completely forgot that being a wife meant that there was someone waiting for me to make some food. Ibuk is also not at home, since the morning his mother went to his old friend's house in the city next door.
I'm heading to the kitchen to cook. It didn't take long for my activities in the kitchen to finish. Intentions wanted to call my husband because the food was ready, but I paled because apparently Guntur mas was a guest.
I went back to the kitchen to make coffee and a plate of fried bananas. I could see the tensed face of Thunder mas when I heard his guest tell me a story. But that expression was gone when I came up with a tray in my hand.
“Monggo pack drunk”(Please pack drunk)
“Known this deck is his name Pak Warsito, he is one of uncle” acquaintances
“Cabdramaya pak” I introduced myself briefly
“Wallah pantes aja mas Guntur persim lha wong ayune koyok widodari”(It is fitting that the Thunder fell in his beautiful heart like bidadari” I and the Thunder mas also smiled at each other because embarrassed to hear the praise of Mr. Warsito.
“But sorry Maya, my arrival here will be troublesome mas Guntur and mbak Maya” I see the face of Mr. Warsito is very worried, I don't know what problems he is experiencing, I know what problems he is experiencing, I only replied with a smile because it would be unethical if I asked her about her family.
After talking for a long time, Mr. Warsito finally came home.
“Aduhhh”
“Ehhhh why mas?”
“Luwe deck hehehe” (Lapar Desk)
“Ihhh makes aja” surprised
Finished eating the food that I cooked, me and Guntur mas perform dzuhur prayer, dzuhur,
“Mas, what mas will go?”
“Hmmmm you know nothing if you stay a while?”
“Ya want how else mas I halangipun mas will still go right?”
“Sorry if you can't accompany you”
“Nothing mas, I understand. If I can know what's wrong with Mr Warsito?”
“Not pack Warsito but his son”
“Why his son?”
“Pak Warsito is one of the successful entrepreneurs, his business is growing rapidly and he already has many entrepreneurs so it is not surprising that there are only people who envy or do not like”
“Then?”
“Tempo the day when Mr. Warsito and all the residents of his house were asleep was suddenly shocked by his youngest daughter who shouted until the entire house panicked”
“When Mr. Warsito and his wife checked the room of his youngest daughter who was eight years old. Mr. Warsito and the others were shocked to see his daughter creeping on the ceiling of the house. With blood dripping from his mouth, and also found the carcass of his son's service cat is dead with his neck torn off”
“Already various ways Mr. Warsito did to get his daughter back to normal but everything is nil, his daughter continues to rage and does not want to eat like a normal human”
“By being forced every day pack Warsito prepare live chicken for his son's food”
“Peasiness yes mas, why can a child pack Warsito like that?”
“Mas also do not know for sure, the day after the mas will be there to see the condition of the children of Warsito” sir
“Mas be careful ya”
The day before the departure of Guntur mas to the house of Mr. Warsito I saw the Guntur mas was cleaning up the equipment.
“Loh since when are you two here?”
“We're new to mbak”
“Mas want to go now? Not tomorrow, mas?”
“Sorry deck, it turns out this problem is not as easy as you imagine. Mas afraid the body of Mr. Warsito's child is not strong to hold the creature that lodged in his body”
“Tenak aja mbak, mas Guntur nya Aryo jagain”
“You're okay with staying first”
“Iya mas, be careful yes. You all also carefully”
“Siap mbak Maya”
“Assallammualaikum”
“Waallaikumsalam”
The viewpoint of Guntur
It took me about three hours to get to Mr. Warsito's house, before I've been to his house with uncle. Arriving at the second floor house with white shades and a spacious courtyard. I looked at the house that was once very comfortable now turned into a terrible, dozens of pocongs of various forms of sharp manatap to the house of Mr. Warsito while shaking his head.
“Astagfirullah, mas koke akeh very”
“You do not forget to read the prayer of self-protection, stay focused do not let your guard down if the pocong spits towards you will cause severe injuries”
“Do we have to expel those pocongs mas?”
“We go in first, do not let your guard down We read the prayer of self-protection, with basmallah we stepped through the courtyard of the house of Mr. Warsito with a row of pocongs that were ready to attack us. But the prayer that we have already recited before is able to withstand the evil intentions of the creature.
“Mas, my stomach already strong smell rot” said Aryo
Even though the three of us had closed our noses, the stench of the hertis was still smelled.
Of the many laced creatures, there is one that makes me a little trepidation of its large size with a height of twice the usual pot and its deep black color as if to indicate that he is the leader.
“Be careful of you, stay focused and keep praying” But unfortunately I let my guard down when one of the poci spits at me thankfully I can still avoid but the splash hit the back of my hand. Instantly the itching and pain pierced my flesh affected by the splashes of his saliva.
“Speed up your steps” Shouted me, while holding my hand that I thought was blistering
“Mas your hand?”
“Someone brought water?”
“Duh do not bring mas” Forced me to withstand the pain and itching of my hand, I knocked on the door of Mr. Warsito's house, I, it did not take long the door was open and showed the figure of Mr. Warsito with a lethargic appearance unlike the usual Warsito sir.
“Mas Thunder, let's enter” When I enter his house I feel a different atmosphere than outside the air inside is really hot. Mr. Warsito called his wife to make us drink.
“Sorry sir if I may permit to back”
“Oh yes mas please, that's the hand why mas?”
“Oh this accidentally fell”
I immediately cleaned my wound, and tied it to it.
“What need mas medicine for his wound”
“Thank you this pack has better”
“Please mas drunk”
“Thank you sir, if I may want to see your daughter soon”
“Bby mas, mari” We follow pack Warsito steps towards a room. Miris was very sad when we saw a little girl lying on the bed with her hands and feet tied at each of the bed support poles.
I could feel the sadness emanating from the faces of Mr. Warsito and his wife. How sad the condition of his youngest child, his body is very thin with skin that wraps the bones that partially appear protruding. Every now and then the girl whimpered, my heart trembled at the agony this little girl was going through.
“We were forced to bind Yana, because the more days her behavior is very worrying” said Pak Warsito
“Iya mas the other day Yana hurt our neighbor to be rushed to the hospital” Add the wife of Mr. Warsito who began sobbing to see his daughter.
I tried to recite a protective prayer, so that no more distractions would come in. I can't be sure what really happened to Yana. This is different from the witchcraft I met before, it's more like whether what creatures are deliberately planted in Yana's body.