COLLECTION OF HORROR STORIES...!!!
KKN in Remote Villages ( ENDING )

Suddenly from a distance of about 30 meters appeared a large tall creature to vibrate the ground to accompany the appearance of the creature.

"You're looking for this tah concluded the creature."

In that darkness I saw my friend Budi being carried like a baby by the creature.

I also dare to get closer, whatever happens Budi it is still my Aggota and I have to save. But after I observed the creature sorry the large breasts extend to the waist, the hair is irregularly long, and the smell of rot is much more stinging than the smell of rat carcasses.

I keep moving closer because I was determined to save Budi.

And as I advanced, the creature took a few steps back, I thought for a moment.

"means he's afraid of me." I murmured inwardly.

Finally after a while I approached my friend Budi finally thrown, dumped around the tomb area and the creature ran away and disappeared.

" O God, this can be so strange and flattering. "

I murmured in my heart.

Because usually in horror stories it is human who should run but this is the opposite.

Long story short I approached the mind and touched it. For a moment I thought is this true Budi?

It turns out that this is indeed Budi who was thrown by the creature to the side before he finally disappeared.

Long story short I also try to wake the mind that has not been awakened from the stings but the mind does not wake up.

Finally I took the initiative to hold Budi but I was confused about determining the direction of the way home. And finally I decided to keep going from that place while pounding Budi.

I kept walking and occasionally stopped to rest while determining the direction of the way home.

After a few minutes, I finally moved.

"Alhamdulillah at last be a fool." I murmured in my heart.

But there was something strange about Budi when he opened his eyes. His eyes turned red, I also shook Budi's body while saying.

" Bud.bud..bud knows Bud...!!! "

Finally I read Surah Al-Fatiha and some surah that I can. Finally, he fainted again. And I was again confused what to do so that the mind can be conscious again.

In my confusion, suddenly Mr. Roso reappeared.

"You will meet." he concluded

"Well yes sir, please dong mr. Roso, the direction is heading home again." My toot.

"when I knew Mr. Roso was not Human, because his house suddenly disappeared".

But what power even though I know Mr. Roso is not human but I still follow his advice because biliau is quite good compared to the creatures in the region.

Mr. Rosopun said he stopped by my house again.

"Let's go...!!!" concluded.

I followed him while carrying his mind. Instead of no more roads, defense is also free, fighting is also dangerous.

Finally I followed him while carrying Budi who was unconscious, finally after a few minutes we walked, suddenly Mr. Roso's house reappeared. And finally I was welcome to go back to the guest room at the house.

Long story short Mr. Rosopun went to the kitchen leaving us both in the guest room, then shortly afterwards Mr. Rosopun appeared with 2 cups of coffee and served it to me, already had a drink first, he concluded.

"so this coffee again, it must taste the same as before." I murmured inwardly

Before I could touch the coffee cup, suddenly Mr. Roso took the second cup of coffee and poured it on Budi's head, Budipun sebutt built from the stupa.

" Thank God be conscious" I said.

" Nah will be aware." concluded he chimed my words with a hoarse voice.

Then after realizing Budi called my name with a weak tone thanks Mad, already my words chimed in his words.

Budipun asks "we are where Mad...???!!!"

I said, "we're in Roso's house...!!!"

"Sir Roso who..??" ask Budi.

"people here." I said.

mr. Rosopun offers ginger juice.

" Drink Ginger yes...!!! " suspended him.

Finally I tried to drink the ginger juice, and it turned out to taste the same as the coffee that I had been drinking at the beginning of entering the house it still feels sepah.

But in contrast to Budi, without a stale Budipun directly downing the ginger juice until it runs out, maybe because it is thirsty after missing all day.

Mr. Rosopun offered us to stay at his house.

" had stayed here before it was difficult to go home, outside the rain might be long" he concluded.

"Jaudah is to stay in the cemetery accompanied by creepy creatures" I murmured in my heart

And finally we were escorted by the Girl He went to one of the rooms at the back of the house.

Honestly, Mr. Roso's house has about 13 rooms, quite a lot

for 1 family of 4 members

Then I and Budi entered the room, the room was quite spacious with a bed made of iron and using a typical Dutch mosquito net.

We also fell asleep from exhaustion

After draining our mental and energy in the adventure we did not want.

In my sleep I dreamed of getting a clue. In the dream I was visited by a creature that I already knew, Mr. Roso.

mr. Roso said to me.

" later deck Ahmad and the deck of gratitude will soon meet with the citizens, later picked up by the citizens" he concluded in my dream.

And I finally woke up from my dream.

" Thank God, then...!!!" murmured in my heart, Mr. Roso is indeed a good person compared to creatures outside even though Mr. Roso is not Human.

A few hours later it turns out that there is a sound tong kentongan..tong.

I finally woke up the mind.

" She..Buds..Bud we survived."

"i. i.i. yes Mad survived.congratulations.." said the stammering mind probably because his life has not fully recovered.

I tried to embrace Budi and get out of the room, and it turned out that the residents were standing in front of the door of the room where we came out earlier.

And when we looked back, it turned out we were not in a luxurious house, it turned out we were in a big cemetery, and the cemetery was quite modern at that time because it had used cement.

" Alhamdulillah." said the two of us together.

There was already standing a figure who first greeted us at the beginning of us peddling feet in the village yes it was Mr. Polo, (father of the village head), Mr. Mudin and there the residents shouted softly.

" meet..meet... but what is the grave of Mr Roso??? " says one of the people.

And finally there I came to the conclusion that Mr. Roso is indeed not a Human, but the occupants of this grave who was hired the luxurious House.

I asked Polo.

" Mister Roso is who Mr. Polo is" I told him.

Mr. Polopun replied, " mr. Roso was a citizen here continue to migrate to Jakarta, after his mother was sickly young also decided to return to this village to take care of his mother until finally his mother died 2 years ago deck. "he said chimed in my questions.

" O God 2 years ago...!!! " my word

" What happened to Mr. Roso...??? " said one of the residents against me

with question. But I have not answered because of the focus of telling Mr. Polo.

Mr. Polopun continued his speech, " Mr. Roso is actually only home to take care of his mother, but his mother died and he decided to wait until 100 days for his mother's departure.

His house was a fire, his house was at the end of the village, so it was dry season so it was difficult to find water during the fire. Residents did not have time to save Mr. Roso and his family, and eventually they died all and were buried here deck, said polo sir.

After that I and all the people decided to go home, on the way Budi delirious about milk, I also did not understand the purpose of Budi's speech.

" want milk.mau milk.. said Budi.". in his argument.

Then Mudinpun explained.

" it was brought by wewe gombel, disusuin wewe gombel.". Mudin broke my concerns.

I felt creepy not believing what I was going through at the time. It doesn't make sense but it really does happen.

when I got home my Polo sir and be welcome to rest even though considering we were very tired at that time. Finally, I and I decided to enter the room that had been shown by the village head.

short story the next day I contacted the builder and Budi was taken to Solo for treatment.

then after the incident I also became aware of the stories of residents there that the cemetery was haunted

they didn't tell stories before.

because if they told me, maybe I wouldn't want to go through the cemetery. And those who invited us felt brave through the terrain because it was still very bright during the day even though they already knew about the mystical stories on the terrain.

And it used to happen

there was one KKN Participant who tried to take photos from outside the tomb and he was possessed. It happened exactly a year ago said the resident at the time.

So the hamlet was never worked on because the risk is quite high.

and after the heart is brought to medicine

we continued the activities of KKN only four of us until the activities of KKN in the village ended for 3 months.and the upper hamlet was never worked on until we left the village.

all and thank you....

~TAMAT~~