
The next day Barjo started to get out of the house and look for vegetables in the forest to sell to the market.
Barjo who at that time brought a machete and baskets to find vegetables in the forest that he could sell like a young bamboo child ( bamboo shoots), wild cassava leaves, wild, young ferns or ferns.
After all the vegetables that I managed to get, Barjo immediately put the results he had been looking for into the basket and took him to the market a trip from the forest to the market quite a long distance took half an hour if on foot.
Arriving at the market Barjo began to roll out his merchandise and began to offer to the surrounding population.
“Sayur-sayur,” shouted Barjo selling his merchandise.
Not long after there was a mother who approached Barjo.
“This bamboo shoot how many sir?” ask the mother.
“Udah Bu five thousand only mother take all,” said Barjo who offers 4 large bamboo shoots to the mother.
“That's cheap sir, you have nothing to lose?” asked the mother who was very surprised.
“No Ma'am, it's the result of nature that I live looking for not me planting myself,” said Barjo who was friendly to the mother.
“Ya already Sir I buy everything,” said the mother while giving ten thousand money.
“This is the return of Bu,”
“No need sir, I just take it,” said the Mother while leaving Barjo.
Barjo's trade was invaded by the villagers because Barjo sold very cheaply, and in fact Barjo's intention was to sell to find the next virgin girl's tumbal.
At the time Barjo was looking to clean up the results of his sale, there was a little girl with brown skin ripe sweet.
“This pack how many cassava leaves?” ask the girl.
Barjo who was silent as the girl approached him.
“Scent what this scent is, the aroma is very fresh,” Barjo murmured inside.
“Pak ... Mr ... Sir, how many cassava vegetables?” the girl's reprimand awakens Barjo from his reverie.
Barjo was surprised when the girl called out to him.
“Oh yes ayu, just take it not father sell because the vegetables have withered and the rest are not exhausted,”
“Don't Sir, how vegetable is this,” force the girl.
“Do not need you sincerely give it.”
“Please well sir.”
“What's your name cah ayu?” ask Barjo.
“Nilam stay where?”
“Near Ki Damar Pak's house, if you yourself live where and whose father's name?”
“Bapak lives in the opposite village call aja Pak Sayur, because the father of vegetable sales,” Barjo who mocked the girl.
“Pak thank you well sir,” Nilam said while carrying vegetables Barjo gave.
Nilam left Barjo. But on the other hand in the inner Barjo felt a strangeness.
“What is this, why do I smell the fragrance and fresh on the woman's body,” murmured inner Barjo.
When Barjo was confused with himself there was a whisper calling and explaining with what Barjo felt.
“Barjo ... Now that you have the science of the scent that you smelled earlier is the scent of the blood of a virgin girl,” said a creature that does not appear to exist.
“So it's the scent of the girl's blood that smells fragrant and fresh,” Barjo murmured back.
“That's next fall Barjo,” sahut the creature back.
“Alright I will find his house later,” muttered Barjo back.
Barjo had finished cleaning his merchandise and he left the market and returned to his home.
Arriving Barjo at home he put his body on the floor with a mat.
Barjo looked at the ceiling in his room.
“Why do I want to drink the woman's blood, it feels so fresh,” muttered Barjo while swallowing his saliva holding a very thirsty thirst.
Suddenly the voice reappeared.
“Ha-ha-ha-ha don't confuse Barjo, you've mastered black magic that what happens to you you don't need to be confused.”
“Will I be able to avenge myself to the villagers who have made me disabled like this and for the death of Sugeng.”
“Tonight you can kill them one by one with the santet Barjo, my troops will help you Barjo.”
“Alright if so, tonight I will kill all of you one by one ha-ha-ha-ha,” Barjo who laughs so wickedly
Since the black ritual in Barjo began to get strange he could feel the fragrance of the body of the girl who was still a virgin plus his thirst to drink the blood made Barjo even more perverted it is burning more and more to kill the people who have hurt her heart and made her disabled for life.
A very good one can turn out to be very bad and vice versa.
Barjo who was once a very good young man now turned into a figure filled with grudges due to his disappointment and heartache.