
That night, Odin was very disappointed. Obviously, that night Podin did not get any money at all. His coffins, the treasure chests he had saved, were still empty, contained no money at all, not a single piece of money was inside. And even more disappointing, Podin could not communicate with the little girl who was expected to raise more money than her baby. Although the boy came out of the chest, in reality, the boy's spirit disappeared before Podin could speak, before Podin could tell him to look for money.
But of course, not Podin if desperate, just because he could not get the little girl to find money. Yes, Podin is indeed a person who is persistent in finding wealth, if only just through means of seeking pleasure. Of course, Podin will not give up, even if he fails once, he still has many opportunities and for sure, Podin will still do such ways, continue and continue.
And the next night, Podin began to try again to summon the spirit of the little girl to bring the spirit back out of the chest. And in fact, now Podin no longer need to fear the shadow of the spirit. No need to be afraid of the appearance of the little boy who can release his head. There was no need to be afraid of that little girl who would give her head. In fact, the longer Podin the braver, the longer Podin gets familiar with the game of spirits he nurtures. That is the name of the person who has already involved himself with the other world. People who like to find sustenance by using pesugihan.
Finally, Podin returned to the ritual. Podin again did offerings to call the spirits, which he would later ask to find money, he asked to find wealth for himself. Yes, as always, in the middle of a silent and silent night, in the middle of a lonely night, when people are asleep, in the middle of the night when life all stops, he said, in the middle of the village building far from the settlement, in the middle of his residence that is not touched by others, in the cold air of the Puncak area and gripping the atmosphere that night. Podin faced two crates that he craved and saved. Podin was cross-legged and arranged his sitting position, to return to performing rituals, back to doing semedies, back to doing his job, which is to worship spirits to be told to look for benefits.
And that night, what was imagined by Podin, who expected the little girl would be present just like that, without being scary, without being terrible without making Podin shocked. Podin had already begun chanting magical spells, words of elixir to summon the spirit of the girl. And in just a moment, the lid of the treasure chest had already begun to open. Then the little girl's spirit came out. Just as usual, the boy immediately looked at Podin, the boy immediately looked at the person who called out to him. And of course Podin who had prepared, Podin who had been waiting for him, he immediately said the teachings of Bang Kohar, spells to ask that the spirit would seek money, he said, in order for the spirit of heaven, want to look for wealth.
"Hi ..., the spirit that occupies this coffin .... The spirit I adore, the spirit I keep .... Find me a lot of money .... Find me money to fill these crates .... Find me as much wealth as you can ...!" so said Podin who told the spirit of the little girl who had just come out of the coffin.
Apparently, the boy was still silent. The little girl was still looking at Podin. The boy did not move from his place. The girl who had been slaughtered by Podin did not float away. The boy did not disappear to make money. But the little girl continued to stare at Podin, sitting like a sculpt and continued to look at him with a creepy face. The girl was just as if showering Podin hatefully to the person who had told him to go looking for the money.
Podin returns to recite his mantra. His mouth again asked the spirit of the little girl to go and make money. Podin again ordered the boy who looked at him constantly to collect wealth, to fill the coffins with sheets of money.
But the boy still did not want to leave. The boy still did not want to move. And now, the boy began to approach towards the seat of Podin. The boy started to head towards Podin. Surely, like the times before, that boy would usually scare Podin. And even the pudding that was prepared, he did not tremble. Podin was back to talking. He recited his mantras to ask the boy to go for money.
"Hi ..., ghost view .... Hi tuyul little boy .... O spirits who occupy this treasure chest .... Don't just flirt .... Go quickly, get me as much money as you can .... Fill these chests with a lot of money, with money in abundance ...!" Podin continued to cast spells, telling the little boy before him to make money.
"Hi ..., Podin ...! Basic greedy man ...! There are still less possessions that I gave you ...?! There is still less wealth that you have ...?!" as soon as the words that came out of the boy, but not the voice of a woman, not the voice of a little boy, it was the voice of a man who was certainly a big voice thunderous and frightening.
Podin. Podin. He remembered that voice. Podin was still buzzing with that voice. Podin did not forget that thunderous voice. Yes, Podin still remembers it. It was the voice of the ruler of Pulau Berhala. Yeah, it's not the voice of a kid. It was not the voice of the little woman before him. But it was the voice of the ruler of Pulau Berhala. Podin was still attached to the sound, when the offerings were a boy, a child beggar he kidnapped from a gas station in Jakarta, a little boy who had been contaminated with the wild metropolitan delinquents.
How quaint. How astonishing. Why did the little girl's voice turn into a big jarring, the voice of the ruler of Pulau Berhala. Surely Podin back daunted. Podin was scared. What the hell is it? How could the ruler of the Island of Idols possibly enter the body of this little girl? Is this true? Did Podin just ring with that voice?
"Rapodin .... If you really want wealth like this ..., give a collision for me ...! Take it to the palace on Pulau Berhala ...! And you need to know, Podin ..., you already have a lot of debt to me ...!! I'm waiting for you .... Tomorrow night of the full moon, you must come to hand over the sacrificial offering to me, in return for obtaining the treasure ...!" the little girl disappeared again. The little girl went back into the box.
"Jdokght ...!!"
Suddenly, the treasure chest closed violently, giving rise to a startling sound.
Podin can't do anything anymore. He was silent, silent without words. Podin was ringing with a big, thunderous voice earlier. Podin was still confused by the strange sound of the boy earlier. And of course, Podin was still ringing with those frightening words, words that kept clinging to his ears. And of course, Podin became confused, Podin became agitated. Because Podin was billed by the ruler of the Island of Idols, Podin had to return to deliver offerings every night of the full moon.
Yes, the ruler of Pulau Berhala asked for a tumbal. Podin must keep his promise. Podin had to find a sacrifice for the ruler of the palace of Pulau Berhala, in return for the wealth he had requested.