The pubic decay due to genderuwo displacement
Carrion smell

Study at home is ongoing with ustad ali, but only ustad ali is solemn. Another father was busy closing his nose while whispering to his next-door partner.

"The smell of the carcass is getting stinging ya." Whisper of the mustache man.

"Mix this stench of blood." The other timpal.

Not only did they smell the carcass, Ustad ali also felt it. But this twenty-eight year old man just kept quiet and focused on reading his yasin.

"Hueeek, Hueeek."

Nino could no longer bear the stinging smell, What else he immediately remembered his blood spray dina mixed with pus.

"You are how to no! Again read yasin vomits." Dudung accompanied his sohib.

"Your nose is bumpy tah?! Ambu ne koyok - ngene." Rutuk nino uses his Javanese language.

"I'm yo mambu too, but yo in hold no." Spell hood.

"I'm not strong enough, just let me be outside." Break up nino sitting on the porch.

The final veil goes in again and continues reading yasin, Nino sits down while feeling her nausea. On the terrace it is a bit creepy, but at least there is no smell of carrion mixed with blood.

"God, what else is this?" Nino looked around.

At the far left of the pole, there seemed to be a large black shadow watching him. Nino tried to ignore him and rubbed his nape very cold.

"Salaamun, Qaulam mirrabbir uterus."

"Wamtaazul yauma ayyuhaal mujrimun." Nino reads the verse from within.

The shadow was getting faded longer, Nino breathed a sigh of relief because nothing disturbed her. But the feeling of goosebumps still continues to envelop, Forced nino to sit inside even if only in front of the door.

"Nino mas's." Ask mr. rt.

"Here you go, sir, get some wind." Nino answered for a reason.

For some reason since seeing the dying dina yesterday, Nino's eyes seemed open to see creatures slaying right.

At this moment he saw a bloodied dina, his gaping belly full of small snakes.

"Oh god! Astaqfirrullah." Nino said god's asthma while looking down.

Not only the father who was struck by the smell of carrion, the women who sat in the back also felt the same thing.

Mbok puah incessantly his mouth continues to teach, This old woman can indeed see supernatural things.

"Pity early, he's as hard hit as he is." The whisper of bu rt.

"One sister, I'm sure it's early to be very sad." Lula sahut.

"What really happens when dina in the restaurant?" Ask mr. rt.

"Maybe it is! How tragic could it be his death." Lula.

"Don't let that barrel go! He didn't come to teach." Cetus bu rt.

"Huh? Time is so." Shocked lula.

"As long as they are rivals, it is only a matter of poor grace." Said bu rt tilting his lips disgusted.

"Just a handsome capital only him, Kok want his barrel until it has to nyantet in ya." Timpal.

They immediately gossip accused the barrel of being the perpetrator, until the distribution of rice is input into the notch. But on the way they throw it because they feel disgusted.

Remembering the stinging smell, just looking at the white water they had no taste at all.

"That's what the fuck in there white?" Shocked by nino when she walked home.

"God don't let it be his ghost dina." Screeched hood.

They walked slowly with the front of the pack, but the white figure did not move at all or want to fly.

"I'm not a real person." Wonder hoods.

"Try behind me." Tell mom to be scared too.

Mr. Rt flipped the figure lying sideways, and they were immediately aghast in shock because it was the barrel.

"Loh mbak barrel!" Surprised by rt.

"Without?! Why is he there." Bu rt approached.

"Like he passed out, let's help him get home." Bring mr. rt.

"Well, you want to help him! Let's just stay." Mira pulls her husband home.

Only nino and the hood that lifted the barrel into the house, Mbak sri also panicked to see the barrel fainted.

"Build race, why to this?" Panic mbak sri.

After being given wind oil and patted, Slowly the barrel opened its eyes. But he immediately rose up in fear.

"No opo to race? You why." Ask mbak sri.

"Drink first mbak barrel." Nino gave me a glass of water.

Long they wait for the barrel want to tell the story, but the barrel remains silent and says that himself stumbled so fainted.

They went home after making sure the barrel was fine, different things with the barrel that looked anxious.

"What is the relation of his death to the same grace anyway?" Puzzled barrel.

When he had fainted after meeting the ghost dina, Laras was seen dina who was being pulled with a chain around his neck. The attractive figure in the dina is very large and the tongue is crooked.

"No! It must not be mercy." Shallow barrel.

Laras did not see clearly the person sitting on the throne with a beautiful woman like the queen, but the heart of the barrel said that it was the grace of her husband.

"It must be Satan." Baras murmured hurried ablution.

After ablution straight through praying Isya, Tonight he slept alone because sarah instead stayed at his house.

Chrompyang.

When the barrel said the last salutation, there was a sound of something falling from the kitchen. But the barrel remains solemn and now teaches.

Sreettt

Kreteekk.

There was a sound from outside the house, the sound of something colliding with objects on the walls of the house. Laras ignored her and continued to teach her, even though her feelings were already very unpleasant.

Bluukkp.

A very heavy sound fell right behind the barrel, It's not that the barrel isn't scared right now. But only by teaching can he ask his god for help.

The creature can only tease the barrel without being able to touch it, because the barrel has a fence of faith that is quite strong.

"Allah, protect the servant from all the disturbances of Satan and man. Only to you is my servant begging for help." Baras raised both his hands in prayer.

Instantly missing the sound of the sound that continues to disturb him, the atmosphere of the room felt normal again.

"What is this God." The inner barrel is very restless.

If only he had a cell phone and could contact Mercy, I'd love the barrel to tell her husband to go home.