BERHALA ISLAND
EPISODE 121: ADDICTION

    Of course, Podin was happy, because he could make money in a way that was easy, very easy, and very fast. Podin no longer need to bother to go to the Island of Berhala. Podin no longer needed to bother looking for sacrifices to be offered to the ruler of the palace of Pulau Berhala. And Podin certainly also did not have to wait every night the full moon if you want to ask for treasure to the ruler of the Island of Idols, who when making offerings there, not necessarily he could prepare offerings. It must have been very difficult for Podin. And of course, Podin is also not necessarily successful, which is evidenced by his failure when he will present the street beggar boy who turns out the boy is damaged, already contaminated with drugs, illegal drugs, it was tainted with liquor, it was destroyed in its association, and the boy was no longer a virgin. Surely Podin suffered a very heavy disappointment. Surely the white Podin experienced great shame, had been ridiculed and scolded by the palace authorities in front of other people who had come to the palace of the Island of Berhala. And of course, Podin was also annoyed with the little boy who had let him down.

    Now, after Podin got the coffin, the chest that could pull out the tuyul, and the tuyul was able to find money to fill the chest, surely Podin was happier and happier. And of course, Podin felt very lucky. Now Podin no longer need to bother coming to the Island of Berhala. Podin did not have to bother anymore to find offerings. And Podin just enough to sit cross-legged in front of the chest, then in just an instant, the money of two crates immediately piled up in front of his eyes. Of course for Podin, this is a very easy thing, a very easy thing to do so that he can get wealth, get money that is abundant every night.

    So, that night Podin again wanted to get money from the results he obtained through supernatural beings, a bald little boy named tuyul, who was in the coffin. Yes, in the middle of the night that he was waiting for, Podin returned to meditate. Podin again concentrated, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the floor of the apartment where he lived. Surely while looking at the two crates that were in front of him, the coffin that he now saved.

    Podin's hand grabbed the small bottle. He again took the perfume, to be rubbed on the crates. Yes, of course as said by Bang Kohar, if caring for the sacred coffin, caring for heirlooms, caring for amulets, so that the waiting creatures remain faithful, then it must be rubbed using perfumes. And if necessary, also by using the offerings, so that the creature waiting on the sacred object will be happy, be calm, be comfortable to inhabit the sacred object forever.

    That night, Podin who had dripped perfume on a white cloth, a mori cloth commonly used as a shroud to wrap the bodies of the dead, then immediately he rubbed on the chest he now saved, the chest he adored, the chest that became a study to collect property, the chest he used to get his money and wealth. Yes, just keep on podin wiping the crates, to the entire surface of the crate, until it gets to the inside. Surely Podin did it so that the creature in the chest was happy because it smelled the smell of fragrances that stung the nose. Not only the inside of the box, but also the outside and bottom. Everything was rubbed with perfumed oil until flat, just as if he was taking care of sacred items.

    Not only did she wipe the crate, but she also stroked affectionately, just as she was rubbing and stroking her baby's delicate, smooth skin. Yes, Podin did feel, that the little creature called the tuyul was his own baby, his child that he had sacrificed. So for his services, Podin also stroked lovingly, just as he was loving his own child. Of course, Podin also remembered the baby at that time he had to sacrifice to present to the ruler of the palace of Pulau Berhala. That's because Podin needs money. Podin needs a fortune. It was natural that at that time he had to sacrifice all of that.

    And now, after he found out that the baby he had sacrificed appeared in the chest as a supernatural being called a tuyul, he poured out his affection for the tuyul, and, which of course, so that the tuyul would obey the will of Podin, which is looking for money to be presented to him.

    Podin had finished wiping the entire surface of the crate with perfumed oil. And of course also the inside, which of course smells very pungent nose, because it is so fragrant. The oil given by Bang Kohar to wipe the crate, which is famous for the name of the oil of consolation.

    Then, at twelve o'clock midnight, Podin, who had sat cross-legged, faced the two sacred crates, which he adored, and which he cared for. Podin began to recite the mantra. Yes, the spell to summon the tuyul, and of course the spell to get the tuyul to take money, make money, steal money, steal money, and put the stolen money into the crate that had been faced by Podin.

    But this time, Podin had already become accustomed to the deforested boy's gaze. Podin was no longer afraid of the tuyul that appeared while widening his eyes. Podin was no longer confused by the presence of the creature. Even he was good to say his spells and told the tuyul to go for money. Yes, then the tuyul had disappeared from the presence of Podin, which of course on that silent night, the tuyul will find money for Podin. The tuyul will go around to collect the money of his neighbors.

    Of course, Podin was happy, happy to see the tuyul who had left the chest. For in a moment, the two empty crates, which were before him, which he adored, which he saved, soon those crates will be full of money. And sure enough, Podin's gonna be rich soon.

    For a while, Podin had to wait patiently. Surely in a few moments, that open chest, that empty chest will be filled with money. And it's true. The first piece of money came, went into the box. Surely Podin immediately smiled watching the red money sheet that fell from the air, right into the hole of the chest. Yeah, that means that tuyul was already working. Tuyul was already looking for money for Podin.

    Next, the sheets of money returned and entered the box. Yes, not a little bit of a number. But the sheets that came were very numerous, and almost filled the two crates faced by Podin who sat cross-legged. Of course, Podin hopes, the sheets of money will come continuously.

    But it turns out, the money that seemed to fly and enter the quay has stopped. Not coming anymore. Then the box closed again. Yes, the little magical creature has returned to the chest, and has closed the chest again. It's not full, a little less. Maybe V's neighbors don't have much money. It could also be possible because of the effects of the old date, the employees have not been paid. So that tuyul was not the maximum in looking for money.

    But Podin was happy. Podin smiled with excitement. Surely the two chests have made a lot of money. And that fact, that much money will soon make Podin a rich man, a man with a lot of money.

    Podin will certainly continue to run his business maintaining the tuyul. He was addicted to living a good life, without work, without effort, but the money came continuously. Surely, Podin would do such a thing every night and continuously.