Horror Malay story brought to you in english.

One evening in 1960, the grandfather who has reached the age of 57 years, the village clean-barreled shotgun on the porch of his home. Calmly he said to me “You need to be a hunter.” “Why knock?” He did not answer. You directly to pet-nimang gun. Then the grandfather took the silver knife. He honed knife on the stone near the head of the stairs. And I am still awaiting answers from the grandfather. “I do not want my grandchildren to be hunters,” suddenly the grandfather of speech. He sat on the back porch.Heard that I made the decision not to submit any pertannyaan him. Grandfather or what I called him as datuk inflammable, that is always asked or questioned. He also does not like people to oppose him, mainly from its own progeny.

Grandfather was a reliable hunting. Not many folks Bath Stork kind grandfather. Enough fun with your favorite hunting, almost all forest dijelajahnya Colonial Wall. The villagers think the grandfather is not arbitrary hunters. Hunter is content, if not the cuisine he boldly into the forest and never visited by humans. Datuk no arbitrary firing of prey animals. He will choose the right between the two eyebrows of the beast. And every time the grandfather into the forest he would launch his left foot steps first. Both heel does not trample the earth, but after five sites going. Then he read a grandfather stopped, then mematah twigs under his right armpit. Threw it on the left.

Datuk to guns not because he HomeGuard or AP. He asked himself the government on the grounds that want to keep the land area of ​​fifteen acres planted with rubber, durian from monkeys and wild boar attacks. Demands are met by the UK’s grandfather, after a police officer, you DO and chiefs and village headmen to check the soil’s grandfather. Taiping’s grandfather bought the gun from the year 1949. Since then, the grandfather of actively hunting with a gun. Before the grandfather only hunt with a gin and so forth. Many strange things that grandparents went through during his career. And I am the grandchild who always heard the stories of the grandfather, because I always help him digging in the garden, sometimes a friend to the mosque. So much love for me, because I was the first grandson of the eldest son of my mother. I know what the weaknesses of the grandfather and his favorite. He is generous and likes to listen to those studying the Quran, the coincidence is quite famous for my grandchildren to read the Koran in the village. Datuk not stingy in giving out money to hire people but did not give his own grandparents, but through me.

Usually, if the grandfather asked to give ten dollars, I just gave half of it, the other half in my pocket. My grandfather once told me at: One day the grandfather and his friends in the forest near Mount Single in the area near the beach Segari Remis. The area has not been entered by humans. Grandfather and his friends managed to shoot some animals. Because they are too busy to hunt, without realizing the grandfather was separated by a large deer. Datuk followed closely. Datuk intercept deer on the left and took his place behind the big tree. Datuk barrel of a gun pointing at the deer. He is confident the target will be right in place dimahunya. But the deer like to understand and have experience. He was toying grandfather, like a cat toying. Deer lowers his body and slipped in front of the grandparents and went missing.

Datuk shocked and surprised mixed, but the grandfather was not an easy man in desperation. He is looking for the footprint of the deer. Noticed to the site where the deer run away. He kissed the dried leaves are found in situ. Finally, the grandfather of his ear close to the earth. He complains, it is difficult for reindeer effects obtained. Grandfather time whirling in situ, another deer appeared in front of the grandfather. Deer is much larger and robust than the first deer today. His eyes were glistening eyes sparkle like the grandfather of the wide-open fight for shock. Grandfather seized the opportunity and continue firing. Datuk happy, shots were right on the forehead of the deer. He revoked the silver knife in hand for the slaughter of deer. Machetes in front of her eyes showing. Datuk read an ulu knife and strike the ground.

When grandpa started on the path. The deer got up immediately. In front there are now grandparents of two deer. Simultaneously, the grandfather of chest thumping. He began to feel there is something bad will happen. Grandfather cock crowing sounds of the forest. Datuk opened fire. Payable on any deer in the forehead. The deer fell and got back into three pieces. Datuk sure there is another outcome that is behind everything. But, poor man’s grandfather was not the spirit, if not cooking she dare leave their home villages in Aceh, the Pengkalan Baharu boating and living in the area Bruas. Datuk continue shooting after another inexorable. Deer continue to be three, four, five, six and seven. Jungle fowl crowing grew loud.

The leaves around the debt-grandfather moved the motion as if shaken. Land dipijaknya so clean without a leaf. Datuk pounding the ground with his left hand. Base of the neck felt flesh twitched. Datuk smile. He knew this must be faced by other means. She remembered her grandmother late orders from across the land, hunting animals and feels that the meat base of the neck moves, its address is not an animal hunted again, but it may be the keeper of the forest or the devil and the Elves. Datuk put the gun on the ground. She sat meditating mind while reading the collected energy Mentera the inspiration. Through the inner senses grandfather, grandfather to see clearly, that the deer are forest spirits spirits.

Grandfather faces so red, splash, sweat dilagakannya teeth tightly. Points grandfather did not blink. He sees the future, the board comprises a large body, red eyes, long hair to the heels. Large teeth, two teeth on the left and right protruding parts, like elephant tusks. He is flanked by six great spirits of the same.

“Poor teaching, people curse,” the voice echoed, the leaves of the forest types of the wind moves.

Datuk silent meditation.

“You know you’re human error?” Add a voice. Wet behind the grandfather continued to sweat. Datuk silence, he had already closed the holes of the inner weakness of the body with the knowledge that dipusakainya of late grandmother, it did not have the opportunity to Jinn integrate into the body of her grandfather.

“No,” replied the grandfather of the brave.

“You go into the restricted area to me.”

“I’ve been asking for permission.”

“I did not authorize.” Answered the genie is hard. Two pieces of protruding teeth moving.

“If you do not membenarkanya, why do not you give the signal, I got last time.” Just calm the grandfather answered. He was ready to face them.

“You rude man,” cry in them, the forest trees sway.

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