Before 365 Days
29. Burhan's Destruction

Mr. Kyai knew that the woman standing in front of him was not the real Rose.

False rose aka Ndoro Kusuma then danced wily, his eyes bulging, glancing to the right and to the left.

Vague gamelan sounds accompany the dance of Ndoro Kusuma.

Mr. Kyai continued to focus on his dhikr, as the wand began to shake and let out its rays, locking all the negative energy that was around the place. Ndoro Kusuma instantly turned into a barong, he flew to and fro. It disappeared along with the fireworks.

After Ndoro Kusuma's incarnation was gone, Burhan appeared with his disgusting face, the mucus from his nose and mouth kept dripping. His eyes were fiery red, his body was large and five times the height of a coconut tree. Smiling smirked looking at Mr. Kyai, but he was a little afraid when he saw the pomegranate stick next to Mr. Kyai.

Like someone forced Mr. Kyai to open his eyes, so he could see Burhan. Mr. Kyai remained focused on his dhikr, even though his body was already shaking, sweat soaked his body.

"Hrnr ... Hrrrr ... Hrrr ..." Burhan's hissing sound was like a child learning to fluent the letter R.

"Fight me if you can," Burhan said in a voice capable of making people tremble if not strong.

Mr. Kyai recited a do'a solemnly. He then stood with his eyes still closed. He then raised his staff and pointed towards Burhan.

Burhan immediately screamed in pain. He held his head that felt like it was going to break.

The powerful energy absorbed all of Burhan's power. The pomegranate stick was able to knock out Burhan's bones. In fact, the surrounding demit dimeh was also destroyed in one uptake. Burhan felt a terrible heat. His skin began to peel and emit smoke.

The voice in the forest grew increasingly boisterous with the screams of the demits who begged for forgiveness to Pak Kyai.

"Enough, enough, we won't bother you anymore, stop this torment!" burhan said with a heartbreaking loud voice that made the body goosebumps when he heard it.

Mr. Kyai did not stop his activities, he then chanted a very powerful do'a back. A few seconds later, the sound of an eruption sounded extremely loud. So hard, making Pak Kyai's body bounced away with his pomegranate stick.

"Ddduuuuaaaaaaaaarrrrr!"

Along with the thickening of Pak Kyai's body, Pak Kyai was already in his world again. He hit the wall hard. Dimas and Aziz who were outside then rushed in without saying hello. They were shocked to hear the sound of people falling down hard.

"Inalallahi, Mr. Kyai!" aziz said loudly.

"Sir Kyai is okay?" ask Dimas while helping Mr. Kyai to stand up. While Aziz took the stick that was still in the grasp of Pak Kyai.

"Drink first, Mr. Kyai!" Aziz poured warm water from the tremos and gave it to Pak Kyai.

"Thank you, Ziz!" said Mr. Kyai while receiving it, then drink it slowly.

After being quiet enough, Aziz took the glass from Mr. Kyai's hand, and put it on the table.

"What happened, Mr. Kyai!" ask Dimas.

"I just bounced. Dimas, please call Wulan's number,"

"Okay, Mr. Kyai!"

"Aziz, you call Kang Ridwan, ask him, when he will help open the road, aide Ndoro Kusuma has been successfully destroyed, now, there is only Ndoro Kusuma, and the ladies and gentlemen. Tell him that, Ziz. I will chat with the Rose family." ordered Mr. Kyai with his serious face.

"Okay, Mr. Kyai! Aziz will contact him soon." Aziz then asked for permission to leave and started calling Kang Ridawan's number. Delivering all the trust from Mr. Kyai.

Dimas is still trying to call Wulan's number, but several times continued, has not been appointed as well.

"It has not been lifted either, Mr. Kyai, it may be busy again," said Dimas still sticking his hape in the ear.

Mr. Kyai sighed. "Yes, try again later. Or, let's just wait, I want to rest for a while. You don't tell Miss Nyai about this!"

"Ggeh, Mr. Kyai,"

"I'm going to the city Nak Wulan, you prepare everything well! Tell Aziz too," said Pak Kyai with a heavy breath.

"But, is Mr Kyai feeling well? What not ... "

"Here you do, my words only, Dim! I'm healthy, I'm ready to help Nak Wulan," said Mr. Kyai steadily.

"Well, if so, Kyai, I and Aziz will prepare the necessary items, excuse me, Mr. Kyai!" Dimas begged to get out.

Mr. Kyai nodded his head slowly. His gaze was full of confidence, his heart and determination were ready to take out the Rose from inside the house of Ndoro Kusuma.