The Sand Palace II
Rose Moaning

Bi Sumi looked at the end of the stairs there was a black-clothed Rina nek staring at her. He gritted his bones while smiling with a grin. Bi Sumi's step back shook with fear. His feet were so far away that he fell backwards. He was unconscious, his head spewing blood inundated his body. From above, the figure's apparition laughed out loud looking at him.

Riky glared peeking out from behind the door, feeling the creature had approached her room. He's hiding in the closet. Close the door firmly, from outside the closet door in a hard hit. Riky was pulled from within, a figure resembling a black-clothed kuntilanak spilling a black liquid into his mouth.

“Hahhh..”

Arun remembered behind his house there were only a few tall trees and shrubs blocking the fence. But as he stood near the pine tree, in front of the large tree-lined tree hung crows made a loud noise. Rita hugged her knees on one of the trees, she cried in a sweaty tone.

“You're not my wife Rita, are you? Who are you?” tanya Arun shifted the hair that covered her face.

The figure of the ugly-faced woman, she cried out blood clutching the strong arm of Arun. The woman overpowers him, spewing black liquid into Arun's mouth. He woke up slammed back from above the ceiling of the room. Arun saw that his stomach was getting bigger and bigger, he cried out in pain. A few seconds of nausea, spewing out black blood that contained writhing animals.

“Please! Aghh! Sumi Bi! Mang Emon!”

From the top of the stairs he saw Bi Sumi bathed in blood, he did not dare to touch the worker for fear of being a suspect. He turned around to look for Riky, his son glaring as he opened his jaw spurting blood filling his face. Arun was so panicked, he called the police and an ambulance. Before the police came, he did not dare to touch the two.

In front of the front yard, the abouta came out to see there were police officers and ambulance officers carrying members in the house. Arun was interrogated for hours. The police quickly investigate and search for Arun's fingerprints that are not on Riky or Sumi's body.

“Oh yeah where was my in-law at that time huh? Previously gave me a cup of kopi” muttered Arun.

He drives a car to the hospital, hearing that Riky and Sumi's condition is stabilizing. He stroked his chest very relieved. It's just that bi Sumi had to undergo surgery on his head. Arun paid for all the medical expenses and hired one of the special doctors to take care of his son. Messaging through whatsapp to Rita. A few hours passed by and the woman walked slowly closer to him. Today Rita looks simple, her face looks very pale, lipstick is used thin-tips with powder polish.

He sat down beside Arun, his eyes sparking anger at him. “How happened? You don't get a day's care for the family!"

His hand hit Arun's shoulder, the figure of the man holding his body. He put on a face apologizing. Arun realized that at any time he could never be a good husband. The ringing of his phone rang, the name of the rose written clearly on the contact. He hesitated a little pressing the green call screen. For fear of Rita being suspicious, a little hesitant to accept it.

“Yes hello, I can't meet today. Please take care of all the important files you have to sign. I was with my wife at the hospital.”

Click__

Voice call disconnected. Rose clasped her cell phone firmly, her jealousy knowing Rita his wife with the man she was trying to grab her heart. Feeling that her beauty must exceed Arun's wife, then she sped up the work to meet one of the shamans who was a short distance from the company.

The woman who is blindfolded, is ready to accept all the risks she will get after coming into contact with the devil. The long beard shaman prepares the bath water, pours out the terms and ritual ingredients. Colorful flowers plus three piles of cantile flowers. A small sized cantile flower that must be swallowed. The shaman cast a spell pouring blood water on his face.

Water bath in mixed slices of lime leaves. A hot kettle that had just boiled over the furnace. The drops of water splashed his stomach, his skin was burning but the Rose looked very happy. The little gems are red one by one on the press in certain parts of the point.

“Remember, you should never eat pumpkin in the middle of the night. You also have to come back every forty days to make sure that they don't rot in them."

“Of course I will remember everything Ki.”

Arriving at home, Rose felt a figure of a subtle creature following her. He did not care about the figure getting closer. Until it entered her body, the woman sat in front of the mirror smilingly combing her hair.

“I am the prettiest woman, ahahah.”

On the night that passed, Roses sneaked into Arun's house. He slammed the door, shut one of the workers. The figure of the woman who was bothering him resembled the appearance of a long dreadlocked kuntilanak. He drew Emon's heart, his chewing voice, sucked blood until his body became stiff. The sound of his cry was not heard within the dog's howl.

“Bu heard no?”

“Yes I heard sir, just this time there was the sound of dogs barking constantly moaning it.”

Mr. Yosep and his wife all night stood guard to ensure the state of the house and his children. He waited for Rita or Arun's call, getting ready to get dressed to start the machine. He told me to stay home until he came back.

“Bapak realizes the current situation is not safe ma'am. Later you will bring groceries finished picking up madam.”

“Be careful yes sir.”

Events in the big house became the subject of conversation of the neighbors. The death of Mr. Emon, a rotting corpse that has just died spread the talk of fine creatures or jinn. But, the sloping issue was broken by workers who did not find mystical things in the house. All the attitudes of the employers they saw showed no object or strangeness.

“According to one of the stories of the workers in the house, Mr. Arun ran to the backyard of the house calling bu Rita” name.

“Don't he bu Rita, but the heart-eating creature. Poor Mang Emon's body. Her shroud was incessantly spitting out blood.”

Before bathing, Emon's body dried. However, after it was finished and in the cafeteria, flakes of flesh peeling out blood flooded its shroud. Police did not find any fingerprints there. Many think the news of cult adherents began to roam in that place.

“Report of big master, hostess Rita until now filled with the police.”

“Did you make sure Rita's room was not found illegal drugs or the like?”

“I've already cleared it sir.”