The Story of the Mother of the Bodyguard
holy night

After being buried, the residents went home to each other, suddenly the rain fell without stopping.

The atmosphere of the village became a little difficult for someone to get out of the house, even the village streets were very quiet that night.

Mak Ijah who was at home continued to read dhikr to pray for his great-grandson and also the healing of Dati Sekar.

on the other hand, someone dressed in all black had come carrying a hoe and started digging the still wet grave.

He wanted to take the body of the baby that had just been buried this afternoon, he kept laughing happily.

because the baby will be a delicious food for him, he continued to hoe the land with great enthusiasm

Suddenly someone threw something that made him hot.

"fuck, who is it!!" angered by Lina's figure wearing a black robe that was digging the grave of the child from Sekar.

"i don't think the village girl who was always moody, turns out to now start doing black magic, why do you want to take the body of Sekar's child," the man snapped.

"what are you bothering me for, it's my business to leave, and you're not fooling around with a useless man, anyway" lina hina with a granny-like face.

seeing that, the man retreated, moreover the nails in Lina's hands slowly elongated and her figure changed like a kuntilanak.

"Allahu Akbar!!" shouted the Hajj sir who came carrying yellow bamboo and threw it towards the figure.

He was in pain and then disappeared, after which the men immediately closed the grave.

not only did he get there, the Hajj also provided protection to the poor baby's meal.

He didn't think that this baron master could know there would be trouble, fortunately he realized.

If not the village they will experience something bad, because the creature.

kuntilanak figure came home and met Lurah Sigit, the man was surprised to see the figure of his supernatural wife was already injured.

"how can you get hurt like this?" ask the man who took the cemani chicken to make the woman no longer in pain.

"i wanted to take the body from the newborn baby this morning, he was a special baby but unfortunately had to die because of the black magic you sent to his father," said the figure of Lina who seemed to have started to return to normal like women in general.

"that rotten pagan, I was in a fight with him, but I was injured because of that fat and ugly short hajj," said Lina who had returned to normal

"fuck, it turns out that this Baron boss always pisses me off, in addition to taking a lot of effort, this man also wants to prevent you from finding prey, calm down my dear, I will get rid of him," said Sigit.

while at the house of Mak Ijah, the woman could not sleep well, because thinking about how the fate of her favorite grandson who must know if his son died.

The next day, Mak Ijah was already preparing to leave together with his grandson Rudi.

because it is Sunday and usually the hospital is free of hours of visits, when arriving at the Sekar ward.

The woman was just sitting pensively with a bruised face and there was a bandage as well.

"how's the condition?"

"It was in shock that Mak knew his son had died, and again the family of ustadz Abdullah came and delivered a message if the divorce would be taken care of soon" said Mr. Junaidi who made Mak Ijah sad.

why say when his grandson's condition has not fully recovered.

Though they can say it when Sekar's condition has recovered, but this is not, they seem to be unable to immediately eject him as soon as possible.

"who is patient, you still have Mak and also your father and Rudi your sister, strong tang ya." said Mak Ijah sadly.

Sekar suddenly cried a bit in his grandmother's arms, even until the woman fell asleep because she was crying.

That afternoon, lurah Sigit was met by a hajj and Baron boss who wanted to report the incident last night.

of course lurah Sigit seemed to accept their arrival well and did not show anything abnormal.

"so what's the problem?"

"this is Mr. Lurah, last night we caught someone trying to steal a body, we wanted to ask permission to make a patrol to guard the village for a week only, we wanted to ask for permission, because it is prone to theft plus there are new baby bodies buried as well," said the hajj sir.

"all right I agree and I will make the letter," said the lurah who could not refuse him or he could be suspected.