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  1. 1. Folklore of North Sumatra In Sumatra lived a very industrious farmer. He lived alone alone. Every day he worked on a field and looking for fish tirelessly. This was done to meet the needs of everyday life. One day the farmer went to the river near his home, he intends to find fish lauknya today. Armed with only a hook, bait and fishing spot, he immediately headed to the river. Once when he got in the river, the farmer immediately threw the hook. While waiting for the hook edible fish, the farmers prayed, "O Allah, I hope I can fish a lot today". Some time after the prayer, which threw the hook was visible wobbling. He immediately pulled the hook. The farmers are very happy, because he got a very big fish and beautiful. After a moment of staring at the fish catch, the farmer was very surprised. It turns out the fish they catch it could talk. "Please do not eat me sir!! Let me live ", shouted the fish. Without much Tanya, fish catch was immediately returned to the water again. Upon return the fish to the water, the farmers grew surprised, because the fish suddenly turned into a very beautiful woman. "Do not worry sir, I will not hurt you," said the fish. "Who are you? Are not you a fish?, Asked the farmer. "I was a princess who was cursed, for violating the rules of the kingdom," the woman said. "Thank you have redeemed me from the curse, and in return I am willing to make you a wife", she said. Farmers agreed that too. They then become husband and wife. However, there is a promise that has been agreed, that they should not tell me that the origins daughter of a fish. If the promise is breached there will be a terrible disaster. After some time they were married, Farmer and his wife finally happiness increases, because the Farmer's wife gave birth to a baby boy. Their son grew into a very handsome boy and powerful, but there are habits that make everyone wonder. Children are always hungry, and never feel full. All food rations dilahapnya without residue. Until one day the farmer's son was given the job of mother to deliver food and drinks to the fields where his father was working. But the duty is not fulfilled. All meals are supposed to be devoured his father out, and after that he fell asleep in a hut. The farmer waiting for the arrival of his son, while holding thirsty and hungry. Because hunger does not hold, then he went straight home. On the way home, the farmer saw his son was sleeping in the hut. The farmer immediately wake. "Hey, wake up!, Shouted the farmer. After his awakening, the farmer immediately asked her food. "Where food for father?", Asked the farmer. "It's gone I eat", she replied. With the high notes that farmers immediately scolded her. "Children do not know diuntung! Not know yourself? Basic fry!," The vituperation Farmers unwittingly uttered abstinence from his wife. After the farmers say these words, instantly lost his wife and children vanished without a trace and trace. From the former stamping his feet, a sudden torrential menyemburlah water. Water overflowed very high and wide so as to form a lake. And finally forming a lake. The lake was eventually known as Lake Toba.
  2. 2. Cerita Rakyat Sumatera Utara Di wilayah Sumatera hiduplah seorang petani yang sangat rajin bekerja. Ia hidup sendiri sebatang kara. Setiap hari ia bekerja menggarap lading dan mencari ikan dengan tidak mengenal lelah. Hal ini dilakukannya untuk memenuhi kebutuhannya sehari-hari. Pada suatu hari petani tersebut pergi ke sungai di dekat tempat tinggalnya, ia bermaksud mencari ikan untuk lauknya hari ini. Dengan hanya berbekal sebuah kail, umpan dan tempat ikan, ia pun langsung menuju ke sungai. Setelah sesampainya di sungai, petani tersebut langsung melemparkan kailnya. Sambil menunggu kailnya dimakan ikan, petani tersebut berdoa,“Ya Alloh, semoga aku dapat ikan banyak hari ini”. Beberapa saat setelah berdoa, kail yang dilemparkannya tadi nampak bergoyang-goyang. Ia segera menarik kailnya. Petani tersebut sangat senang sekali, karena ikan yang didapatkannya sangat besar dan cantik sekali. Setelah beberapa saat memandangi ikan hasil tangkapannya, petani itu sangat terkejut. Ternyata ikan yang ditangkapnya itu bisa berbicara. “Tolong aku jangan dimakan Pak!! Biarkan aku hidup”, teriak ikan itu. Tanpa banyak Tanya, ikan tangkapannya itu langsung dikembalikan ke dalam air lagi. Setelah mengembalikan ikan ke dalam air, petani itu bertambah terkejut, karena tiba-tiba ikan tersebut berubah menjadi seorang wanita yang sangat cantik. “Jangan takut Pak, aku tidak akan menyakiti kamu”, kata si ikan. “Siapakah kamu ini? Bukankah kamu seekor ikan?, Tanya petani itu. “Aku adalah seorang putri yang dikutuk, karena melanggar aturan kerajaan”, jawab wanita itu. “Terimakasih engkau sudah membebaskan aku dari kutukan itu, dan sebagai imbalannya aku bersedia kau jadikan istri”, kata wanita itu. Petani itupun setuju. Maka jadilah mereka sebagai suami istri. Namun, ada satu janji yang telah disepakati, yaitu mereka tidak boleh menceritakan bahwa asal-usul Puteri dari seekor ikan. Jika janji itu dilanggar maka akan terjadi petaka dahsyat. Setelah beberapa lama mereka menikah, akhirnya kebahagiaan Petani dan istrinya bertambah, karena istri Petani melahirkan seorang bayi laki-laki. Anak mereka tumbuh menjadi anak yang sangat tampan dan kuat, tetapi ada kebiasaan yang membuat heran semua orang. Anak tersebut selalu merasa lapar, dan tidak pernah merasa kenyang. Semua jatah makanan dilahapnya tanpa sisa. Hingga suatu hari anak petani tersebut mendapat tugas dari ibunya untuk mengantarkan makanan dan minuman ke sawah di mana ayahnya sedang bekerja. Tetapi tugasnya tidak dipenuhinya. Semua makanan yang seharusnya untuk ayahnya dilahap habis, dan setelah itu dia tertidur di sebuah gubug. Pak tani menunggu kedatangan anaknya, sambil menahan haus dan lapar. Karena tidak tahan menahan lapar, maka ia langsung pulang ke rumah. Di tengah perjalanan pulang, pak tani melihat anaknya sedang tidur di gubug. Petani tersebut langsung membangunkannya. “Hey, bangun!, teriak petani itu. Setelah anaknya terbangun, petani itu langsung menanyakan makanannya. “Mana makanan buat ayah?”, Tanya petani. “Sudah habis kumakan”, jawab si anak. Dengan nada tinggi petani itu langsung memarahi anaknya. "Anak tidak tau diuntung ! Tak tahu diri! Dasar anak ikan!," umpat si Petani tanpa sadar telah mengucapkan kata pantangan dari istrinya. Setelah petani mengucapkan kata-kata tersebut, seketika itu juga anak dan istrinya hilang lenyap tanpa bekas dan jejak. Dari bekas injakan kakinya, tiba-tiba menyemburlah air yang sangat deras. Air meluap sangat tinggi dan luas sehingga membentuk sebuah telaga. Dan akhirnya membentuk sebuah danau. Danau itu akhirnya dikenal dengan nama Danau Toba.
  3. 3. Horror Short Story: The Secret of The Toilet Title: The Secret Of The Toilet Category: Mystery Short Story Author: Ray Nurfatimah Clakk .... clakkk ... clakkkkkk ..... Droplets from a faucet that was not sealed until further menerorku that midnight is difficult to fall asleep. I glanced at the white dots on the wall that blocked the dim night. "Huff ..... where new eleven-forty-five again, "I whispered softly. I do not know how many times I flick reversal worn cushions were barely touched the soap as long as I moved kekosan Mrs. Alina. Understandably I was a third grade high school student who is also a minister disebuah fast-food restaurants. Previously I lived dikosan Mrs Crocker, but because of complex debt left and right, so I'm forced to run away with. Though the night was Kak Danar, youngest son of Dian mom insisted hinder my departure. I have to go every day of the taxable griped bu Dian, not to mention the scathing scorn from other boarders about my debt that I have not been paid. Armed with three hundred thousand dollars, the sale of my old mobile phone. I ventured to stay with a promising new dikosan my wages as a waitress. "The end of the month immediately liquid, ma'am." Bujukku to bu Alina when she refused to stay in kossannya plans. "Not because of your financial condition Mayang deck, but here is a dorm room is full." And he said, softly. Yes it's true, I see a large house consisting of one floor has five rooms packed filled by nine boarders and a personal assistant Mrs. Alina. But a number of considerations, he finally handed room only daughter who was educated in Japan to me. "Haduh how lucky I am." Fikiriku shortly after Mrs. Alina room certify daughter of pride to me. Imagine this room is so spacious and the only room that has its own toilet. Moreover bu Alina freely lend mattresses and dressers his daughter. It's just that he does not allow me to use a large closet dikamar it, probably because it has a fully stocked cupboard by her daughter's belongings. But fortunately the table dressing stick a small closet that I can still use to store my clothes, and some can I pegantungan hanging in the back of the door.
  4. 4. I saw clock back, this time at exactly twelve nights and I I'm still awake. Suddenly "Wwhuuuuussshh ........" sekebat kerongga winds enter my room, leaving a white figure waving in front of me. Instantly I was shocked, "Damn I almost let the window open all night." Grumbled as he closed the window and justify windswept white curtains. I returned my little body lay on a mattress is big and soft. Slowly but surely these eyes began to close. Byuuuuurrrrr ...... Sounds startling splash of water. "Who was this clock shower anyway? Disturb the course! "Grumbled kuesal Otaku start thinking sane "But the origin of the voice ......." I do not know why my lips are stuck banar. I glanced at the toilet door, and sure enough the toilet door keyhole figure of a woman with long hair down the middle of stiff under shower water splashes. "What could he bu Alin daughter?" Fikirku dispelled my fears alone. Without thinking long again, I immediately turned to go. However, only a few steps to the bed, crying forced to return. "Kkenapa Ma'am? Mmbak ggak-napakan why, "I was a little nervous. He never answered my question, even getting into tears. "Sob sob ...... hikksss ...... help me ...." The cries echoed dominate my room. I totally freaked out. I tried mightily rubuhkan the plastic door, and the result is nil. Cries slowly dims. I look back through the keyhole, and how shocked I was when I saw the mysterious woman's body was now no longer intact. Standing languid figure without head, neck filled with meat falling apart. And fresh blood splattered walls tarnish toilet. My body feels really vibrate and could not say anything. When I switch my eyes towards the toilet floor, lay a long-haired head with the blade of a saw at his side. I'm getting great shakes, either what I Think that time. I think I want to run to the other occupants of the room to ask for help. But I simply could not move, pajamas wedged the door hinges. "Haaaaaaaaa ...... please!!!!! 'I shouted at full speed. With haste I bit my pajamas. And Seeeeeetttt, successfully ripped the back of my pajamas. I was sprinting out the door to hunt down the room. Creek .... creeeek ..... "Arrggght ..... why can not open? I was getting frantic. Immediately I take stance and ... Bruuukkkk ...... my kick knock down the blade of the doors are made of wood. My breath felt tight blood rancid smell penetrating into the lungs. But I'm getting crazy and scared when I saw a strange sight from behind the door of my room. "Ttttoilet???" Asked confused. It turns out the same toilet, it's just that distinguishes living head lying on the floor. The long-haired head slowly turned and grinned at me. "Hyaaaaa .....!" Creeeekkkkk Someone opened the door to my room, he mnyeringai warm and approached me. "Apparently yes May you cold?" Said Mrs. Alina punduk, putting his hand on my forehead. "Thank God it was just a dream," bisiku slowly. The End
  5. 5. Cerpen Horor: The Secret of The Toilet Judul: The Secret of The Toilet Kategori: Cerpen Misteri Penulis: Ray Nurfatimah Clakk….clakkk…clakkkkkk….. Tetesan dari kran yang tidak tertutup rapat itu semakin menerorku yang hingga tengah malam ini sukar untuk tertidur. Kulirik bulatan putih didinding yang terhalang remang-remang malam. “Huff….. mana baru jam sebelas empat lima lagi,” bisikku pelan. Entah sudah berapa kali aku membolak-balikan bantal usang yang hampir tidak tersentuh sabun selama aku pindah kekosan Bu Alina. Maklum aku adalah seorang siswi kelas tiga SMA yang merangkap menjadi pelayan disebuah restoran siap saji. Sebelumnya aku tinggal dikosan Bu Dian, tapi karena terbelit hutang kanan kiri, ya dengan terpaksa aku kabur. Padahal malam itu Kak Danar, putra bungsu bu Dian bersikeras menghalangi kepergianku. Aku harus pergi dari pada tiap hari kena omel bu Dian, belum lagi cibiran pedas dari penghuni kos lain tentang hutangku yang belum aku bayar. Berbekal uang tiga ratus ribu rupiah, hasil penjualan ponsel lamaku . Aku memberanikan diri untuk tinggal dikosan baru dengan menjanjikan upahku sebagai pelayan restoran. “Akhir bulan nanti segera cair, bu.” bujukku kepada bu Alina saat dia menolak rencanaku tinggal di kossannya. “Bukan karena kondisi keuanganmu dek Mayang, tapi memang kamar kos disini sudah penuh.” Sahutnya lembut. Ya memang benar, aku lihat rumah besar yang terdiri dari lima kamar dilantai satu telah penuh sesak diisi oleh sembilan orang penghuni kos dan satu asisten pribadi Bu Alina. Tapi dengan berbagai pertimbangan, akhirnya beliau menyerahkan kamar putri semata wayangnya yang tengah mengenyam pendidikan di Jepang kepadaku. “Haduh betapa beruntungnya diriku ini.” Fikiriku sesaat setelah Bu Alina mengesahkan kamar kebanggaan putrinya kepadaku. Betapa tidak kamar ini begitu luas dan satu-satunya kamar yang memiliki toilet sendiri. Apalagi bu Alina dengan cuma-cuma meminjamkan kasur dan meja rias milik putrinya. Hanya saja dia dia tidak membolehkan aku menggunakan lemari besar dikamar itu, mungkin karena lemari itu telah diisi penuh oleh barang-barang milik putrinya. Tapi untung saja dimeja rias menempel sebuah lemari kecil yang masih bisa aku gunakan untuk menyimpan pakaian ku, dan sebagian lagi bisa aku gantung di pegantungan di belakan pintu.
  6. 6. Kembali kulihat jam, kali ini tepat pukul dua belas malam dan aku aku masih terjaga. Tiba-tiba “Wwhuuuuussshh……..” sekebat angin kencang masuk kerongga kamarku, menyisakan sosok putih yang melambai-lambai didepanku. Seketika aku terkejut, “Sial aku hampir saja membiarkan jendela terbuka semalaman.” Gerutuku sambil menutup jendela dan membenarkan tirai putih yang tersapu angin. Aku kembali merebahkan tubuh mungilku di kasur besar nan empuk ini. Pelan tapi pasti mata ini mulai menutup. Byuuuuurrrrr…… Suara guyuran air mengagetkanku. “Jam segini siapa yang mandi sih? Ganggu orang saja!” gerutuku kuesal Otaku mulai berfikir waras “Tapi asal suaranya dari…….” Entah mengapa bibirku benar-banar tertahan. Kulirik pintu toilet, dan benar saja dari lubang kunci pintu toilet sesosok wanita berambut panjang tengah tertunduk kaku dibawah cipratan air shower. “Apa mungkin dia putrinya bu Alin?” fikirku membuyarkan rasa takutku sendiri. Tanpa berfikir panjang lagi, aku segera beranjak pergi. Namun, baru beberapa langkah menuju tempat tidur, suara tangisan memaksaku untuk kembali. “Kkenapa Mbak? Mmbak ggak kenapa-napakan?” tanyaku sedikit gugup. Dia tak kunjung menjawab pertanyaanku, malah tangisannya semakin menjadi. “Hiks……hiks…… tolong aku hikksss….” Suara tangisan itu menggema mendominasi kamarku. Aku benar-benar panik. Sekuat tenaga kucoba rubuhkan pintu berbahan plastik itu, dan hasilnya nihil. Tangisannya pelan-pelan meredup. Kulihat kembali dari lubang kunci, dan betapa kagetnya aku saat kulihat tubuh wanita misterius itu kini tak utuh lagi. Berdiri lesu sesosok tubuh tanpa kepala, lehernya dipenuhi daging yang berantakan. Dan cipratan darah segar menodai dinding-dinding toilet. Tubuhku benar-benar terasa bergetar dan tak bisa mengatakan apa-apa. Saat ku alihkan mataku kearah lantai toilet, tergeletak sebuah kepala berambut panjang bersama sebilah gergaji di sampingnya. Aku semakin berguncang hebat, entah apa yang aku fikirkan saat itu. Rasanya aku ingin berlari ke kamar penghuni lain untuk meminta bantuan. Tapi aku sama sekali tak bisa bergerak, piyamaku terjepit engsel pintu. “Haaaaaaaaa…… tolong!!!!!” aku berteriak sekencang-kencangnya. Dengan tergesa-gesa kugigit piyamaku. Dan Seeeeeetttt, bagian belakang piyamaku berhasil robek. Aku berlari sekencangkencangnya memburu pintu keluar kamar. Creek….creeeek….. “Arrggght….. kenapa gak bisa dibuka? Aku semakin panik. Segera ku ambil posisi kuda-kuda dan... Bruuukkkk…… tendanganku merobohkan sebilah pintu yang terbuat dari kayu. Nafasku terasa sesak mencium bau anyir darah yang menusuk ke paru-paru. Tapi aku semakin menggila dan ketakutan saat kulihat pemandangan aneh dari balik pintu kamarku. “Ttttoilet???” tanyaku bingung. Ternyata toilet yang sama, hanya saja yang membedakan tinggal kepala yang tergeletak dilantai. Kepala berambut panjang itu pelan-pelan menoleh dan menyeringai kepadaku. “Hyaaaaa…..!" Creeeekkkkk Seseorang membuka pintu kamarku, dia mnyeringai hangat dan mendekatiku. “Rupanya kamu demam ya May?” sahut Bu Alina sambil menempelkan punduk tangannya di keningku. “Syukurlah ternyata cuma mimpi,” bisiku pelan. The End

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