HORROR OF MOUNTAIN CLIMBERS

HORROR OF MOUNTAIN CLIMBERS
THE CONSEQUENCES OF THROWING AWAY ARBITRARY BANDAGES PART4


I am not necessarily once a year to pray, the magrib is praying solemnly. Then I prayed until I shed tears for God's protection. After praying, the Father who had been praying magrib turned towards me.


"Jang, the Isya prayer will run out immediately. Don't be afraid, bismillah. Prayer don't break it?"


I just shut up and nodded.


"Any demon can not be diselakain if Ujang inget Gusti Allah. Only God is the best protector." Continue to the Father again.


After Ishaa. I filled my carrier with two bottles of mineral water. I checked the headlamp as well as the flashlight. All ready. I looked at Ayu again. He was asleep, and still accompanied by the old mother. My mother smiled at me like she was giving me my blessing. Outside I was waiting for the Father. I kissed his hand and asked for help.


Then the Father gave me a white cloth. I asked, "what is this sir? "


"This package contains soil. Later this land you spread in the hut behind Condong Amis yes. The cloth you brought. Later if you meet what you are looking for, this cloth makes the package. "


Once again I nodded. Then, taking a deep breath, I left. A bird cawed somewhere following my every step. The only illumination is only the flashlight light that is shed on the ground. I deliberately focused my eyes on my footsteps.


The further I walked, the more the night's horror shadow became real. But every time the shadow appeared I immediately pushed away even in vain. I stopped at the farm. In front of me now stretches a pine forest. A mystical aura radiated from all over the place. Saying Bismillah, I stepped up.


The stench was gone, changing the smell of jasmine. The source smells so close, as if right behind me. Feathers all over my body bristled to imagine what figure was behind. I waited for my ice-cold hand to touch my nape. I was careful and walked faster.


In this situation I suddenly remembered the legend of Nine Pellets that supposedly roamed among the pine trees in this region at night. Also the figure of Nyai Kembang, the bride who died while pregnant and her corpse was resurrected. The thought of Nyai Kembang with her pale face grinning behind me was enough to make me instantly run in panic.


I don't know how long I ran without caring about the road that started uphill. The grinning shadow of Nyai Kembang really terrorizes me. Until finally I fell down because my feet related to the roots of the transverse tree. Surrounding me was no longer a pine forest, but a giant old tree. In front of me far up was a wooden hut building.


From my current position, the dark shadow of the building that was shrouded in thin fog seemed to give a warning not to try to dare to approach. With doubt the building was empty. Maybe this is what is meant by condong amis hut which is meant by the Father.


Slowly and doubtfully I approached the building in the middle of this forest. The dark figure of this building alone is enough to intimidate me. The black trees around him with skinny twigs that in my mind were like the hands of a dead man hanging down here.


I stopped ten meters in front of him, shining my flashlight in every corner of the room. Relieved that no figure was hiding in the dark. My hand reached into the bag of pants and took the white packet containing the ground. The white color of the cloth instantly made me shudder in horror. I opened the tie, and then I poured the soil in it into my hands.


I took a breath directly I ran behind this cottage and soon I spread the land as requested by the Father. I deliberately did it quickly, horrified to imagine what was behind the lodge. Suddenly a white face popped out between the bushes, his eyes widened right in front of me. I immediately fell down while screaming hysterically.