The Story of the Mother of the Bodyguard

The Story of the Mother of the Bodyguard
why this village?


Mak Ijah still can't believe what happened in the morning, he just saw the lurah sir who was so creepy.


but tonight the four of them were visiting Zaka and Sekar's house, "how are you?" ask Mak Ijah.


"Alhamdulillah has been silent Mak, yes even though it was noon had vomited because he had not eaten," replied Sekar embarrassed.


"this base of you, has been told not to be too late if you eat, because you have ulcer disease," said Mr. Junaidi.


"yes dad, I also do not know if it can get so bad, after all I have reduced eating chili," replied Sekar.


"sure.." said Zaka, Mak Ijah and Mbah Tejo together.


the girl just laughed, while Mbah Tejo saw zaka, "you've been caught in a trap too, son?"


"iya Mbah, astaghfirullah it sambel taste chilli doang, not to mention the taste uh to the head it feels nyut nyut that, yes want how else I sari little do not like to peed, fortunately not to go back and forth to the bathroom to pee," replied Zaka who invited laughter.


"yes, I'm sorry, I guess because I was young and strong enough to eat spikes, uh I know it's worse than Mbah and Mak," replied Sekar.


"luckily I love Mbah, if not surely it's not pinched because of it," said the man laughing.


finally they also had dinner together with the cuisine that had been cooked by Zaka and Sekar earlier.


on the other hand, outside the house, there was someone who was watching over the newlyweds house.


the man gets a pretty heavy task, because having to watch the actual house in the robbed was useless.


but he couldn't refuse his boss's orders either, "actually why should I keep an eye on this house, just piss it off" he murmured.


he himself was hiding behind the bushes in the empty garden in front of the house.


while watching, he suddenly felt a thin gust of wind beating on him.


and the smell of jasmine mixed with carrion, but of course he was not afraid because he already had the grip of his spiritual master.


there was a kuntilanak figure who was playing his feet on the tree right the man was sitting watching.


he just wanted to accompany him because the figure mbak kuntilanak likes the man, because the man's Aira so black and dark.


after eating, Mak Ijah invited his grandson Sekar to practice cooking.


after all the girl must be the perfect wife for her new husband and family.


while the men were chatting on the terrace, Mbah Tejo gave a box to his granddaughter-in-law.


"this is what Mbah, why was he given to me?" ask Zaka who accepted it.


"this is something you should carry, just in case, because now someone wants your wife, so you have to be careful in acting yes, le,"


"yes Mbah, but want in what way,"


"not what if I was teaching Mbah, it would be impossible if I took him to my place of work right," said Zaka who had his own confusion.


"if noon let him come to the house to accompany his grandmother, and again he is safer like that" said Mbah Tejo.


"well Mbah" replied Zaka.


tonight suddenly the atmosphere of the village feels a little quiet in the usual appeal.


all also aware of it, looks Mbah Tejo and everything seems uncomfortable sitting on the terrace.


"this is why the atmosphere seems colder, or just my feelings," asked Zaka who said what he felt.


"calm down, we better get in and we can watch from the inside, what's the matter,"


they all rushed into the house, and closed all the doors and locked them.


Mak Ijah and Sekar were confused to see the men. "is this exactly why? why is the door of the house closed like this is still not night heh," angry Mak Ijah.


"do not be hard, you think something is wrong, have sat down, if we need to stay here because it is not safe if forced to go home," said Mbah Tejo.


sure, not long ago there was a clattering sound of chains, and there was also a sound like a person who was carrying a mayit.


Rudi and Pak Junaidi who just felt this way for the first time were also made goosebumps.


on the other hand, Mak Ijah hugged his granddaughter who looked frightened, the voice was like it kept spinning on the village streets.


fortunately, the bathroom at home is inside so it is not difficult if you want to go back.


"innalilahi wa inna ilaihi Raji'un, if it is like this, means that there will be many more people who died, but who are committing a great sin to make this mayit kerondo walk,"


finally they were a little able to breathe a sigh of relief when they no longer heard the sounds.


"already Mbah and others stay here alone, rather than go home but why-why," said Sekar.


"that's right Mbah, I will prepare a place to stay, we sleep on a mat, so that no evil science can attack,"


"i don't think waiting for me who understand religion also still believe things like this" said Mr. Junaidi


"of course father-in-law, how can I not believe if the basis of our tradition like this, even we are taught if we live side by side with invisible beings, so we must respect each other," answer zaka.


that night everyone slept in the living room for the sake of mutual comfort, and Zaka had also sent a message to ustadz Abdullah.


kerondo mayit was brought around the village seven times by his introduction.


until finally the coffin stopped in one of the houses, and the like gave a sign.


they finally left the house, and sure enough, the next day there was news of death broadcast.