Assumption
End of Agreement

On the same day, in the palace of the Master, but a different room, a secret place ....

Wulan walked in a row with Ki Brasta who led their way to the palace of the Master.

After the departure of Kanjeng's mother and all her family members, only Wulan with Ki Brasta and Sri who have not visited the place.

It turns out that the route passed by them is different from the family kanjeng mother, they passed another door.

Until they arrived at a Hall in the middle of which there is a pool of blood commonly used by Bu Sumarni to heal himself.

Ki Brasta walked in after Sri, while Wulan just silently pegged, waiting for the cues from the pigtails.

After arriving to the left right side of the pool, the pool that had been as calm, then from the mouth of the statue facing directly in front of Wulan, issued a shower of blood.

Wulan did not show her surprised face, she was prepared to accept whatever Ki Brasta would say.

"Miss please undress, and soak in this pool of blood, as your final ritual," pinta Ki Brasta politely.

Wulan did as Ki Brasta asked, taking off her clothes one by one without the slightest embarrassment, until she walked closer to the deep red pond.

Exactly the same as Sri, Ki Brasta's gaze flatly watched Wulan's smooth white body without a stain.

The smell of carnations mixed with the fragrance of flowers was very nauseating in the smell of Wulan, but he ignored it.

He put one by one foot, and began to soak his body, only his head was still above the surface of the pool water, waiting for the next cue.

Just a few seconds his body was submerged in that pool of blood, a sense of heat radiating all over his body.

Wulan rebelled but as buried in the sand, his efforts were fruitless, now his body is slowly skinned. Wulan screamed hysterically, not knowing what was going on with her body in there, she just felt like she was soaked in acid.

The mind that has seen the film, where the actor kills his prey by soaking it in an acidic solution, is what Wulan thinks of his pain now.

Tired of screaming, the torture that Wulan had to face made himself weak, then he resigned as if he would drown his head, but Sri caught him then pulled Wulan's head and put it on the edge of the pool.

Wulan was still conscious, the tears were dry, she just stayed in the middle of the pain she was suffering, until the burning heat slowly disappeared.

"This is to heal Miss's wound that was experienced when producing Sudojiwo Stone, although it looks Miss is fine, but the wound is still there, inside Miss's body," explained Ki Brasta.

Wulan did not pemubris in the slightest words of Ki Brasta, he was helped Sri rise from the pool, walking down the pool of blood.

Surprisingly the blood from the pool was like the dripping sand of maghnet, he returned to the pool before Wulan's body came out from there.

His body was completely dry, without leaving even a single drop of blood pool water, even the rancid smell that was interfering with his smell was gone, replaced by a fragrant odor that was nauseating.

Now Sri helps Wulan put her clothes back on, putting on a slightly messy bun.

Ki Brasta again led Wulan into a dark hallway, completely dark, the light was only from the oil lamp carried by Ki Brasta.

This is a special room for the children and service who produced Sudojiwo Stone, only Kanjeng mother who had come here, and now Wulan who replaced him.

The temperature in the hall was really cold, but Wulan's body did not even shiver, until at the end of the trip Ki Brasta put the oil lamp on the wall and continued the journey.

Wulan saw that in front of there the atmosphere was a little bright, when it had crossed the dark hallway, immediately the oil lamp hanging earlier was extinguished.

Walking closer to the light in the dark atmosphere, now the faces of his family who were sitting together.

Wulan walked as if she knew where to stand. A circle surrounded by flowers to the last place of his steps.

It turns out that the dim light shows the throne of the Master who is behind him, Wulan is in the middle between his family and the Master.

The voice of the Master, saying the ritual must be carried out immediately.

Ki Brasta then approached his mother's kanjeng and released a necklace that already had no stone in its pendulum.

Ki Brasta took the tray, he circled Wulan while chanting the spell, after it was done, Ki Brasta stood before Wulan, asking Wulan to wear the necklace of the covenant symbol itself.

Wulan took the necklace, Ki Brasta stepped aside and stood side by side with Sri.

However ....

When all eyes were fixed on Wulan, who was thought to be wearing the necklace, Wulan pulled the skewer and stuck it into her own throat with all her might.

Craak!! ....

Blood flowed from Wulan's neck, the look on her face showing no pain, as she had experienced more pain than this and many times.

Ki Brasta and Sri gasped, but he remained, while the Master growled furiously.

Kanjeng family mother Shock, did not expect Wulan desperate to choose a path that makes their family threatened to be destroyed.

Wulan staggered, dropping the promise-binding heirloom, she did not care, until she fell on Mariska's lap, no sound that she could say, only tears from both of them, as if to say that, they both apologized to each other and wanted to end the curse agreement.

Lord I know this path I chose is wrong ...

But I don't know any other way ...

After many times I have asked, that You take my life ...

But you never gave up ...

God is only one of my prayers, save the Son ...

Let me be the atonement for the sins of my family who deny You ...

In the midst of the darkness that seemed to attract him, Wulan promised do'a, not to save himself, he hoped that the Son of the nephew who was not present at this terrible ritual, could be saved.

Mariska could only nod like one heart. It is better this way, even though people will judge first before God makes a decision. Back on the ground, hoping that they would come home to Him.

The Master walked slowly toward Wulan's dying body on the verge of death, but the beating heart still only grew weaker.

Others just bowed, waiting for death to pick them up at this time.

Kanjeng mother who is usually strong, seems to tremble, in interspersed with sobs, which is heartbreaking, because of the loss of the princess and preparing to meet her death.

Only Mita who sounded hysterical scream, she hugged Irwan's body from behind trying to hide herself, she was really scared.

Ki Brasta and Sri were silent expressionlessly, they were just waiting for their Master's decision.

Until the Lord arrived in front of the helpless body of Wulan, he lifted it by grabbing his hair, making the blood flow more rapidly, in fact the Master could save Wulan with Sudojiwo Stone, but he was reluctant to do so.

He stared fixedly at Wulan's face before finally.

A SREEET!!!

Wulan's head rolled, Mariska closed her eyes and lowered her face even more.

Mita was hysterical she got up and ran from there, but for free, wherever she ran must have ended up in the first place, because she ran in the middle of the darkness that she felt there was no barrier.

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