Assumption
Successor Agreement

Today is a grim day for the kanjeng mother's family, for they will pass down the cursed covenant of their family by generations to her daughter Wulan.

Early in the morning Fatmah shopped all the necessities ordered by her master, such as seven fresh flowers and roses and jasmine she bought.

After breakfast kanjeng mother asked all her members to gather in the reading room, not in the gazebo as usual, because usually after the Friday night sungkem event, the next day there will be talk in the gazebo.

But this time my mother chose a reading room to tell the important news.

Mr. Hanubi, Irwan and Mariska are not curious about what will be said because they already know, unlike Mita and Wulan do not know what will be said.

"Today we'll be gone for three days, so you'll have three days of stuff and supplies ready" he said, staring at each member of his family, and ending at Wulan.

Kanjeng mother looked at the pity of her youngest daughter, she clasped her hands, intending to apologize with a word of unspokenness.

"Where are we staying?" wonder Wulan, because this is very impromptu.

Only the nod that Wulan got, as well as the mother's mute lips that hinted at the word that faltered in wanting, regardless in wishful thinking. And I tried to turn her face away from Wulan's gaze and questions, looking at the ceiling as a diversion, as well as trying to hold back her tears that she might not be able to hold.

Wulan was then downcast, despairing in asking.

While Mita thinks that Kanjeng's mother invited them to her wedding honeymoon.

Yes went honeymoon, I was finally taken for a walk.

Mita's own smile made Kanjeng's mother, Wulan and Bu Sumarni who were sitting in front of her astonished.

"Why are you Mita?" asked Kanjeng mother who was surprised by the behavior of her daughter-in-law, because of the expression of her family that looks sad, only she looks happy.

And Bu Sumarni knew if Mita was wrong, Bu Sumarni guessed if Mita misinterpreted the words kanjeng mother who would invite her away.

"Ngga Bu, just want to take a walk," he said still smiling cheerfully, Irwan the husband choked when he heard the babbling of his second wife, because when Mita said he was drinking his tea.

Kanjeng mother smiled in response to the plain words of her daughter-in-law.

"Yes, please prepare Mita, please," ordered the mother who responded to Mita's quick nod, and her daughter-in-law bent her permission to leave the reading room because she was preparing.

"You also get ready soon," Kanjeng's mother asked the others.

They then leave the place to pack and prepare to leave, but not with a feeling of pleasure of course.

Mariska entrusts the Son to her housemaids, for only her child will not be included in such a wingit place.

The moment of departure for a long journey arrived. Even though they know this is the wrong way but like not finding another way.

They used to be blinded by treasure, they do not care about the right way, now they do not have a gap to walk the path of truth after knowing that wealth does not guarantee happiness. This is the moment where the devil grinned to show off his victory over man before God.

This time Mariska one car with Mita and her husband Irwan who became the driver.

While the mother Kanjeng car is sopiri by Mr. Hanubi, Wulan and Bu Suamrni who are there.

Wulan was upset to have to sit next to Bu Suamrni, she had wanted to join Irwan's car but was prevented by kanjeng mother.

They went out during the day after the Son went to sleep. It was late afternoon, they were still on their way.

Wulan longed to ask again, but she felt reluctant, because the atmosphere seemed silent, as if her family was reluctant to talk about the purpose of their departure.

Wulan looked around, this was already far from the boisterous city, even here had entered the road flanked by the forest, the air was getting colder.

The distance between one house and another is still far apart, even the village is very remote, there are only petromax lights hanging in front of the houses.

Though Wulan saw if there was an electric pole, but Wulan did not understand why the residents did not wear the lights alone.

Still going inside through the village, until the road is a little uphill, where the asphalt road is no longer there, the car passes the road that is still in the form of soil and rocks, making the trip feel uncomfortable, he said, but both his parents and his nanny seemed to have no problem.

Actually Mom's father wants to take it where the hell, want to stay in a villa that is very remote? grouse Wulan.

Soon they arrived at a house, like the Javanese traditional house Joglo which is still thick, just like the village they had passed, in front of the house was just hanging a petromax lamp.

They all got out of the car, the house stood alone on the hill, while the residential area was below.

The atmosphere of the house is very wingit, although it looks clean and well maintained, but with the atmosphere of the forest and the house is flanked by large trees towering around it makes it feel gripping.

Mita also felt that way, the hope she had thought about since morning vanished already, when her husband's family took her somewhere. Mita holds on tight to Mariska, she always keeps an eye around because she feels uncomfortable in such a place.

"Where the hell are we, is this mom's house?" whispered to Mariska, who was actually heard by the whole family because of the atmosphere of silence at that place.

"Later you will know, too" said Mariska briefly, for she herself was also very afraid of being in that place.

Kanjeng's mother and Bu Sumarni stood in front of the door and knocked.

Before long a woman opened the door, about thirty years old, she used a simple kebaya with hair on a bun.

He was a servant in their master's main pigeon house.

"Kanjeng, monggo please come in, already waiting for Ki Brasta." Then the man opened the two doors and moved away, keeping his head down.

They were all sitting on mats in a room, it seemed like it was a living room.

Kanjeng's mother, Mr. Hanubi and Ms. Sumarni, left them to meet their Master's main pigeon.

Ki Brasta is a Kuncen that connects humans if anyone wants to ask for your help.

He was placed there, so that if there are humans who want to ally with their Master, it can be through him, then you will choose Kuncen to follow the devotee who has promised it.

Kanjeng's mother, Mr. Hanubi and Bu Sumarni, followed Ki Brasta's servant to his place, they entered to the back of the house, they entered a room that was very familiar, indeed, where the smell of frankincense and the smell of flowers is very stinging there.

"Ki .." greeting kanjeng I to the master's key.

"You have arrived, rest later tonight we start cleaning the body of Wulan, only after that he will fast mutih, until finally he and Tuan will unite to get the stone SUDOJIWO," said Ki Brasta with his eyes closed.

"Well Ki," said Kanjeng mother then they all rise to rest their bodies, where tonight they will carry out the ritual.

Although the house looks simple, but using a very solid and strong wood, many rooms there, and it turns out that in the house there are also a lot of servants, he said, but it still feels quiet for Mita and Wulan who just got there for the first time.

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