Horror Story
Mount Pulosari Part 2 - #3

Bobi was still busy looking for a signal. He tried to contact his wife at home. Unfortunately the Bobi smartphone began to run out of battery power and died instantly. Bobi huffed. He reached into the power bank from inside his backpack and it turned out that the power bank had also run out of power.

“You brought hp?” Bobi stopped his steps. He looked at Ajeng.

“Bawa, but the battery runs out,” Ajeng took out his cellphone from inside his pants pocket.

Bobi shook his head. There's no way to call his wife. He also continued his journey.

“Where are we going?” ask Ajeng.

“I told you I wanted to find my nephew.”

“Mas sure he's alive? Surviving in the forest is not easy,” Ajeng timpal.

“Then why are you still alive?” ask Bobi while continuing to walk.

“I can hunt. During getting lost in this mountain, I ate whatever animals I encountered, including monkeys,” Ajeng said.

“Tomorrow you, eat monkey,” said Bobi without turning to Ajeng.

“Rather than starving to death,” timpal Ajeng.

Bobi stopped his steps, “Sstt..., stop!” pinta Bobi's.

“What's up?” Curious awjeng.

Bobi saw there were footprints on the mud. The site leads to the right. Carefully Bobi and Ajeng followed the site. From its size, the footprints must have belonged to an adult.

“There are people huh?” Teaching is a lot of questions.

“Do not ask much!” hiss Bobi while looking annoyed at Ajeng.

The more they followed the former soles of the feet, the more sound came from the crowd.

“You heard that?” Bobi stopped and looked at the bridge.

“Iya, it must be the SAR team officer. Fun we are safe!” Sumringah. He could not wait to get out of this mountain.

“Do not be rash, we check first!” advice Bobi.

Very carefully they followed the footprints back. When Bobi fluttered a large leaf, from there he saw there was a market that crowded visitors.

“Hah!? In the middle of a forest like this there is a market?” Ajeng was astonished while frowning.

Then Ajeng peeked out from behind the big leaf, and Ajeng was surprised. At the market he saw three of his friends dead. They were transacting in that mysterious market. With a look of fear Ajeng hid again behind Bobi.

“Why?” ask Bobi.

“There's a friend of mine who's dead, Mom. It must be satan market.”

And as Bobi peeked back, his gaze was blocked by a foot. It turned out that there was someone standing before Bobi, but strangely the leg was only one.

“Mas! Look, Mas!” Ajeng patted Bobi's shoulder while pointing up.

When Bobi looked up, he saw a towering foot. No matter how many meters, the foot was only one and without a body. It was the size of an adult's foot, but it was unnatural in height.

“Running!” shout Bobi.

Ajeng ran away with all his might, while Bobi followed him from behind. Bobi felt they were already far away from the demon market. But, strangely enough, they returned to their original place.

Bobi's upset. He was tired of being played like this. He even deliberately ran into the middle of the market crowd while carrying his rifle.

“Mas, no, Mas!” yelled from a distance.

Bobi is now in the middle of a crowd of people who are doing buying and selling transactions. Bobi's breath was breathless, sweat drenching his face. Bobi wonder why broad daylight like this there is a devil market.

“You listen to this! I'm not afraid of you guys!” Bobi railed, but the people in that market nobody cared at all.

Bobi touched one of the men standing nearby. And, it turns out that Bobi was unable to touch the man. The man's body was like dew. Bobi then touched everyone who was there. It turned out that those people couldn't touch Bobi either.

Bobi surrenders. He was crying while looking up at the sky. His face was dirty and full of mud.

“I beg you to return Mira and do not disturb my family.”

Bobi whines in the middle of a vicious market. And, at that time also from a distance, Bobi saw the figure of a woman dressed as a working queen. Bobi remembered that woman he had met a few days ago.

Right next to the woman was Mira who was standing staring at Bobi. Mira smiles. But, his face was as pale as a dead person..

“Mira..,” hiss Bobi.

Seriate....