
"Hello??" Janie's voice seemed to tremble as she picked up the incoming phone from the unknown person
"Hello baby??"
Instantly the long-haired female netra was rounded, the jasmine in her grasp fell unravelling onto the floor and her body was instantly weak after hearing the voice.
"Darling, are you okay?"
*Brakk!!
Janie immediately threw away her phone when she heard the voice calling her affection.
"No way,"
A cold sweat began to fill his forehead, his irises began to move staring at every corner of the room, as if he was looking for something.
Now he tries to get close to Sofia, the only survivor who is still alive and is still in that place.
"Aunty?"
Janie tries to shake the woman's body, to get Sofia's reaction, which is still motionless. Sofia opened her eyes, but the woman did not react and just stared silently.
"Aunty's aware, we need to get out of here Tan," Janie continues to try to build interaction with the woman.
Her smile began to crack as she saw Sofia's eyeballs begin to move. Janie grabbed the woman by the arm and helped her stand up.
"Now Auntie's at Janie's house first to be safe,"
Sofia who was still in a daze just kept quiet and followed Janie out.
*brakkk!!
Suddenly, the two stopped when the door of the house suddenly closed.
"Damn what else is this!" grouchy Janie
The reflex he turned towards Sofia to calm her down.
But the woman strangled him until Janie had trouble breathing and collapsed.
*Brughhhh!
As she senses Janie in danger, Fikri Pun awakens. He opened his eyes immediately.
"Jane!"
Fikri then immediately got up and looked for the exit.
Just a few steps he walked suddenly he felt someone pull his leg until he fell.
*Brugh!!
A woman in plain white clothes filled with blood crept towards him.
"Owa, gibbons, gibbons!!"
As Fikri tried to remove the woman's hand from her leg, a sudden sound of baby crying made her feel pity.
Finished removing the female ghost's arm from her leg, Fikri now headed to a bathroom where the baby's voice came from. A baby that was still red with blood was lying on the toilet, his head even going into the sinkhole.
Fikria immediately took the baby and held him. But the baby who seemed to have just been born and thrown into the toilet continued to cry incessantly.
"It's so old this baby, who could ever throw it in the toilet,"
At first Fikri was not suspicious of the baby who at first glance looks normal as a baby in general.
Even the umbilical cord is still there and has not been cut. But everything changed as he stepped out of the toilet. The baby's head suddenly enlarged and directly attacked Fikri.
The young man immediately threw the baby who was about to bite him.
He is now not only the ghosts of women and babies who are there, but some soft dwellers of the house sprung up and surrounded Fikri.
There he also sees Deden and Audi joining the ghosts.
"What is this place, is it like a mass grave or a gathering place for spirits, or Hell??"
"Damahi!!"
As he was overwhelmed by the demons alone, suddenly Bara and Rangga appeared to help him.
"Hadeeh, not humans are not ghosts on the seneng very yeah play a joke. Actually, if something done together is more enjoyable. Kaya selogan a cigarette ad favorite of a million people, No Lo no rame, eaaaaa!" barra
"Therefore we come here to help Fikri," said Rangga
"But it's incomplete if there's no cross,"
"And he did help my grandson Janie" replied Rangga
"Why don't you help her Ran, your grandfather, you know,"
"It looks like Janie and I are in a different element,"
"What's Ran's element?"
"He is the ruler of the water element, while I am the fire element so it is not suitable" replied Rangga
"Buset, what kind of Avatar you are!"
"Yes dong, when you just found out Bar. Avatar (Satan Abdi vengusir and his companions),"
"Oh my goodness aya-aya wae si Rangga,"
Meanwhile, Fikri was exhausted
"Om Please Fikri Om!" fikri exclaimed as the softeners tried to fight over his body to eat.
"Astoge, it's very dangerous to starve until the Fikri becomes a scramble" said Rangga shook his head
The man with a sharp nose then took out a handful of yellow rice and. Sprinkling it into the air made the demits immediately run after him.
"Aren't you papa Fik?" barra came to him
"Yes Om, thank God I'm fine,"
Rangga then approached the two of them and helped Fikri stand up.
"Emang is only the shaman who understands ghosts the most, ck, ck, ck!"
"His name is also bestie, so it's Bar, too,"
The three men were surprised by the arrival of a man in typical Javanese men's clothing with a book he hugged.
"Astoge, I think only meatballs doang flattened, apparently there is also a flat face" said Rangga
"Not Om but flat," said Fikri
"Yes too, why is your face flat like this. Did you die in an accident because of KDRT or mall practice?" ask Rangga again
"Sorry you don't need to know" replied the man who used the blangkon
"Oh sorry yes, it turns out that ghosts also have privacy like humans as well anyway" said Rangga
"What need did you come here for?" ask Fikri
"For a long time this house has never been visited by humans and almost no one dared to enter this house, but somehow Ki Bajul sent you here?"
"Ki Bajul who is he?" ask Fikri
"He is the most dukun santet terakti in the land of Java," replied Rangga
"That's very true of Aki," said the man
"Lo knows him Ran?" ask Barra
Rangga. He then walked out of the room to confirm something.
Rangga stared at the ancient building in the form of a typical Javanese house. At the door is clearly written the name of the place using Javanese script.
"So this is Griya Arwah, the place where all Bajul's victims are collected. Basic bajing*n, not satisfied he tortured the spirits while they were alive. Even after they died, they were still tortured in this place without being allowed to die quietly," Rangga went back in to see the flat-faced man.
"How can I free those spirits from here?" ask Rangga
"Not a single supernatural being can get them out of this place. Only living humans can get them out of this place. It was also he had to have a high supernatural power in order to face Ki Bajul,"