
I got to the boarding house first. Heni had just come from outside. He greeted me, and complained of being lonely at the boarding house since Leni wasn't there.
"Mr. Is the room at the other end of the room in the sewain? My senior wants to find a hostel, but elsewhere the price is expensive." Obviously Heni with a punching of the package in his hand.
"Well, I don't know Hen. Ntar asked Mbak Ayu aja deh, because who has this house is not clear where."
"Why call my name?" Tanya Mbak Ayu while getting off the bike.
I left the two chatting, and I went straight into the room. I lay my body on the soft bed that kept me closed. I fell asleep looking at the past images of the pocongs that possessed Vita. It turned out that he wanted to continue his vision, and instantly did so when I closed my eyes.
Shortly after Dinar was unconscious. Ari took her to a room, laying her body on the bed.
"Dinar. Awake up!" Ari patted Dinar's cheek to resuscitate her.
Slowly, the light opened both of his eyes. He saw Ari in front of him. And there was a Grandma behind Ari's body, who made Dinar very surprised, and reflexively hugged Ari tightly.
"Welcome to Grandma's house, introduce my name Sejah. Sorry if Grandma made you so shocked you passed out." Said Nek Sejah while extending a hand.
"Include me, I'm Dinar Nek. I'm the one who apologized, for being presumptuous to enter the house."
After he Ari helps Dinar stand up, and the new Dinar comes to his senses. If they were in the middle of a room that was crowded with people in black robes.
Dinar ventured to ask the whereabouts of those black-robed people. And Nek Sejah said if they were in front. And the Grandma walked out leaving Dinar and Ari alone.
"Mas, is this really your Grandma's house?" Tanya Dinar whispered in Ari's ear.
Ari did not answer Dinar's question. It signals Dinar to be quiet. He put an index finger on his lips. There was the sound of the door creaking that broke the silence. As soon as the door was opened, the light bias from the petromax lamp penetrated into the room. There was a big door on the right side of the house, and many people were sitting there.
Seeing everything that this pocong figure showed, I became even more confused. Why he did not immediately tell the details of his death. Is there another story that makes him die of curiosity, so he shows everything as detailed as possible.
My vision continued as the big door opened, and there were several large candles burning. The bowls contain seven flowers. Ari invites Dinar inside, and he is surprised to see the head of the cow hanging on the table. The atmosphere was gripping, as several black-robed people walked inside. They sat down at the altar. One person carried a thick book and read something, which was more akin to a mantra. The terrified dinar tries to get Ari out of there. But Ari convinces Dinar if they should stay. If Dinar wants their relationship to get blessing from his parents who are in the village. Forced Dinar to obey Ari's words, because he really wants his parents to agree with the relationship he lived with Ari.
"Come down!" The black-robed man's orders.
Ari nodded her head, then prostrated. He also pulled the Dinar to follow him. Dinar was forced to follow Ari, as his body was already trembling in fear. In a prostrate state, Dinar could still see the black-robed people walking towards the altar carrying knives. They cast spells by closing their eyes. Suddenly the person who was reciting the spell looked towards Dinar. Dinar quickly bowed his head to the floor. Before long the man scolded Ari and asked him to stand.
The look on Dinar's face grew even more frightened, when he heard the word offering.
"Come with me!" Ari said while holding Dinar's hand.
"Where are we going, man?" Ask Dinar with a sweat that soaks her forehead.
"You believe me, don't you? Come on, baby. This ritual we do so that both your parents approve of our relationship." Ari answered holding Dinar's hand.
The two of them knelt before the altar, and kowtowed before a person whose face was invisible. All those black robed people spoke a language I didn't understand. One of them came to Ari and Dinar. Put a knife in front of both of them.
"Your Majesty wants an offering from your drops of blood. Quickly give it, and put it on top of that bowl!" It faces towards the dinar.
Dinar directs his gaze at Ari, he raises his chin asking the opinion of the man he loves. Ari simply replied with a nod of the head.
With trembling hands, Dinar picked up a knife in front of him. Ari asked the woman to injure her palm. The blood dripping from his palm was so heavy. There was a roar that echoed, and made Dinar terrified. His face grimaced with pain, due to the incision marks of the knife. But suddenly someone smothered his mouth, Dinar tried to make a revolt. But the man's power was enormous, and Dinar was unable to resist him. He soon lost consciousness.
I was surprised, as soon as I saw the leader of the group rise from his seat. It turned out that a group of black robed people who performed the ritual was the same as the group of black magicians in the old building. So this is what Mr. Gun meant. Although their leader was caught by the police, there were still other leaders and groups who were free to roam.
Brughs.
The body of the Dinar was thrown away. She was placed on the altar, wearing a clean white dress. Two people were busy tying up both Dinar's legs and hands. Shortly after that Dinar was aware of the limp condition. He was confused when he realized he was sleeping on his back. He screamed loudly, asking for help from those around him.
"Mas Ari! Tolooong I'm Mas huhuhu!" Shouted Dinar hoping Ari heard her.
And how surprised Dinar was. When he saw Ari walking from behind the crowd of people who were surrounding him. Ari was wearing the same black robe as them. Not only did Ari's appearance change, but her facial features were no longer the same. A cruel face with a grinning smile seemed satisfied seeing his suffering.
"Mas Ari, tolooong me Mas, untie the bond huhuhu!" The screams of Dinar wept thrashing.
It was not the help that Dinar could get, but rather a fist that landed right on his face. Fresh blood came out from his lips, Dinar was wide-eyed watching Ari just hit him. He cried hysterically realizing that something bad was going to happen to him.
In the middle of my dreams, even I could feel pain around my lips. And immediately I woke up from sleep with a gasp of breath. The pocong figure was standing floating in the corner of my room. Even now he was crying, with tears of blood soaking his face. The half-broken face was now covered in blood, making me shudder in horror at the creepy look.