Village Horror Stories Collection
New Terror Grave Part 3

In the afternoon I went to the patrol station. There's Julak Olim, Hj. Agus is playing chess. Ogi and the others were watching TV.

“Well there's a new Nasir coming. How did it feel to dig a grave, said Ogi usually, if you how?” ask Julak Olim when I arrive.

“Haha was a bit scared, if we even dig the wrong grave that turns out there is a person.”

“Mun sawat kitu Sir ai, can buhan buhan kam (If it is so rich Sir, can be on your run),” sahut Hj. Agus laughs.

“Surely dah,” said the others, while I and Ogi just laughed because there might be a point.

“I want to ask, did you guys feel or see anything strange at the funeral?” ask Julak Olim immediately seriously.

“We just felt surprised about the funeral, it turns out many old tombs that have lost their tombstone, so we dug in that place,” replied Ogi.

“I mean when we drown that cane together?” asked Julak Olim again and we shook our heads in wonder.

“What happened something?” ask Ogi.

“When we drowned the coffin for burial, I felt like there was a hand holding my leg,” he said making us all surprised, something I feared happened to July Olim.

“What's true is you Lim, in the midst of people praying that such a thing might appear!” said Hj. Aguses.

“I also did not expect. When it happened I almost wanted to run, but I realized, if I did everyone would probably be surprised and also spontaneously run like me,” continued while we could only be surprised and silent.

“Your friends, nothing is hidden from them. Why do you think they buried in our place, if not because the corpse was rejected by the villagers and something happened to his death. I'm sure you guys think that way too.”

“But Zainal said, the reason is that they can often visit his house,” I replied.

“There if it is, the pundit made up it (it can be kek gitu, the talk is just making it up),” his reply suddenly upset.

“What is said there does make sense, but what can we do about it, the funeral is done, the time is yes we mute again,” said Ogi.

“Well, if that is true, it must be done, so that no one pollutes our village,” his reply made us unexpected with his words.

“It is not good we are bad to think about mayyit who has died, what else to do things as you say, it is too excessive,” said Hj. Agus and was justified by the others, who at that time also listened to our conversation.

“Well it's up to you, I hope what I say is wrong. But if what I say is true, just be prepared there will be terror in our village!” july Olim then left. All of us could listen again.

••••••~~

The next day I was awakened by the sound of a phone call. When I saw that Zainal had called several times. When the shackling came back in I immediately picked it up.

“Halo Sir! today you can not go to my house, also invite Ogi all of you, if you can now!” her door.

“If now can't, maybe later a bit unfortunate.”

“Handak money kada, mun kada handak Iujulung you ai (You money not, if you don't want I will give it to others only)!” It surprised me not usually he talks that way.

“Iya-iya we get there right away.”

I immediately went to Ogi's house to tell him about it, and it turned out that he was also called by Zainal. “What's going on? are we being asked to dig another grave?” my many.

“Now, we'd better see him soon. Whatever it is that matters there is more sustenance for us,” reply Ogi then ask me to immediately ride his dirt.

When we arrived, he was ready to wait for us on the porch. “Nih for you,” he said while handing over the envelope.

“Loh this is for what?” I was a little surprised that he gave up all of a sudden.

“Is there any more work for us?” ogi Sahut.

“Have taken it, this is an addition from the mayit family yesterday,” replied Zainal continued to thrust the white envelope.

“Not the room we have been given, are you sure it is not wrong, say you know this for laxatives Olim and teacher Subhan as the committee of the management of the corpse in our village,” my words that did not immediately believe at that time.

“I told you to take it! If you don't want me to throw it away!” reply while angry.

We were surprised by his behavior and silent. “Mau No!” continued.

Ogi took the envelope. “Alright we accept, please say thank you to them.”

“Iya sorry, we are only afraid that this is not for us,”.

Zainal was silent, and his eyes were fixed on the funeral. I also wondered what he saw until his gaze was that serious, when I saw it was nothing.

“Oh yes there is something I want to ask about-” Not to mention Ogi finished talking, Zainal suddenly turned to walk quickly into the house. He also slammed the door very hard making us come back surprised.

“Loh Mang! Amang Zainal what's up!” tariak Ogi called.

“Mang Zainal!” teriaku.

“Ai what is it? wrong bapandirkah I yo (Loh why ya? did I say the wrong thing?” ask Ogi to wonder at me.

“I also don't know, there's nothing wrong with our saying.”

We kept calling a few times, but there was no answer. “Have we gone,” said Ogi.

I'm nodding. “But did you see him, before he turned and walked into the house, his eyes kept looking at the cemetery?”

“Well I saw him too, he looks scared, but what is he afraid of?” answer Ogi.

“What does this have to do with money, I mean he wants to throw it away instead of handing it to someone else if we don't receive it.”

“The reason I hesitate to accept it, because this is not as usual, he never gives money easily like this. But forget it, we just need to be grateful for what we got today,” reply Ogi and I agree.

••••••••

After Zainal's house, we went home and we happened to want to go to the stall next to my shaving place. The house of the amang stall was also opposite my house, only his house was in front of the roadside.

“Kayapa, lo wawar lo drunk the grave (how, not enough, the wage to dig a grave)?” ask amang warung.

“Iya Alhamdulillah, we just got another additional money,” answered me.

“Nakah, later if there is more let you guys be the galleys,” reply suggested.

“It could be, but if the usual digger left again, then we,” reply Ogi and amang warung also nodded in agreement.

“Oh yes have heard not about the new cemetery yesterday, he said last night there was a sighting,” said amang warung suddenly talk seriously.

“Says after Isya, but do not know what time exactly,” replied amang warung. 

“Emang says who Mang?” ask Ogi.

“Say the person directly, the Sain, he will usually look for frogs for fishing. Well he said that last night it was raining, so he nyari on the side of the road, but once crossed with the funeral, he saw people standing right in front of the new grave, he said,” says amang warung tells a story.

“He rebuked, ‘oy nyain nyari toads there, dare to really’ he said. He said it was rich while pointing sinterly at the person he thought also nyari toadok,”.

“So what did he see Mang?” my many.

“Pas he saw it turns out the figure of the person he called was precisely without a head, his body was just like a black shadow, and the base of his neck was full of blood. Rebut ja pas see the creepy thing rich that he immediately ran away,” replied amang warung me shudder in horror.

“Always Amang nih (What is Mang really like)?” tanya Ogi seemed to be in disbelief.

“Seriously! people around there have been made a scene, some of them say that it has something to do with the new cemetery!” reply amang warung reassuring.

“Honestly Gi, yesterday when I was washing my feet also saw the figure on top of the new grave, but I'm not so sure, so I didn't tell you, you know what I saw was wrong,” sahutku.

“So which room I call nak nyahut that, because you see that?!” ask Ogi and I nodded.

“Berarrti is clear already, there must be nothing with the new grave, what the laxative Olim richya said is right!” sahut amang warung hotel.

“But of course also Mang, say you know because of other things, there are many graves,” tepis Ogi.

“Could have been, maybe the roomin also I saw wrong,” replied I feel not so sure.

“Sir scissors (size),” said laxative Roni suddenly came to us.

“Aggih Julak,” I replied.

“Gi later again yes,” connect me then go.

••••••••

When I shaved Julak Roni's hair, we talked about a lot of things until suddenly he was talking about Zainal. “Why, did I see Zainal mundar mandir roving around the cemetery, even though his face is pale rich in sick people?” tanyakanya.

“Cada pilgrimage July (Maybe pilgrimage July).”

“Don't know either. Oh yeah I see also a new grave, who died?”

“If that new grave, not ours, is an outsider asking to be buried here,”.

“Why allowed? we don't know how that guy was during his life?!” surprised reply.

“He's a distant family Zainal, so be allowed, what else he said people are fine too.”

Julak Roni just silently looked astonished at the thought. “Sir! Sir!” yell Julak Olim whom I saw coming with Ogi.

“Eh what's up? shave your hair again.”

“After this come with me, we want to crash Zainal!” he said it surprised me.

I gave Ogi an eye gesture and he just shook his head at the sign of not knowing. “Emang what's the problem?” ask Julak Roni.

“Well, you're coming too!” he said more seriously.

“Iya could have, but what happened to hit Zainal?” ask Julak Roni more curious.

“Indeed, something was wrong about the origin of the new body. Yes, last night I was visited by a ghost with a broken face!” he said it made us even more surprised.

“I'm sure this must have something to do with that new grave!” continued.

“Tanang first, try to sit down and tell me everything,” said laxative Roni calming. He tried to calm down and start telling me everything.

•••••••

It was night at 12. The sound of knocking was loud, the sound was coming from the front door.

Julak olim initially completely ignored, but the sound was heard switching from outside, to the bedroom window even to the kitchen door, he said, he also saw the clock that was stuck at about 10 pm.

Feeling annoyed he also met the person who knocked. He quickly unlocked all the locks on his front door and when it started to stretch a little. Suddenly the rotten aruma directly pierced the nose.

Uncontactably he closed his nose, so that the handle on the door algae was breathable, making the door open slowly, while the hands of the laxative Olim closed his nose and mouth.

In a moment that can't stand that very warm smell. He immediately looked up to see a human body covered in blood splattered on the floor of his terrace. His face was smashed with one eyeball missing and one eyeball out. The sound of a torn mouth sounded soft

“To long.”

Julak olim slammed the door. Immediately lock back and hold back with his back.

While the hands still cover the mouth and nose. His eyes were fixed on the wall clock in the living room which showed around 12 p.m. He also remembered that the clock in his room had long since died.

••••••••

“Your story may have nothing to do with that new grave, I mean what makes you think it's related?” Ogi appears to be trying to not believe it and brushed it off.

“I'm sure this is related, I have indeed seen ghosts, but never come to a house like this,” reply is very convincing.

“And why did you from yesterday continue to argue, do you also conspire with Zainal to cover up all about the corpse?!” he continued to corner Ogi.

“Congering what, I don't know anything about that either! I just want us to think clearly!” reply Ogi look surprised because suddenly got the accusation.

“Have not played accusation, we just ask directly he explained to Zainal,” said Julak Roni.

“Nasir, Ogi you are also coming!” it made us look at each other.

I saw Ogi look doubtful, but I gestured with a nod while looking at him seriously.

“Come quickly we go!” Pinta laxative Olim.

“Hadidang first well lucked first (later first, finish me shave first),” reply laxative Roni.

He asked me to finish the shave immediately and I sped up my work.

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