BLACKSMITHING
Ki Damar's Suspicion

“Wan, I've asked the neighbors he said to take us to the city,” said Iwan mother who still thought Iwan was in the room.

“Wan? You've been sleeping?” continued.

Because there was no answer Iwan's mother entered into the room belonging to Iwan.

“Si Iwan where?” he said while walking out of the room.

“Wan? Ivan?” he shouted while circling the room with an anxious look.

“Astagfirullah! Ivan! Oh, my God, son! Please!” she screamed hysterically.

His heart was broken when he saw his only son lying on the floor covered in blood with his hand still holding the kitchen knife.

He sat down weakly, with trembling hands crying hysterically calling Iwan's name.

Neighbors who heard his screams came.

“What's Mbok?” said a man who ran into the house.

“Astagfirullah!” he continued when he saw the terrible situation of Iwan.

“Please! Please!” shouted the citizen.

The place that was originally quiet is now suddenly boisterous, many residents came because of cries for help including Ki Damar whose home location is not far from Iwan's house.

“What is this?” ask Ki Damar.

“Iwan Ki.”

Without further ado Ki Damar broke through the crowd and entered Iwan's house. Seen Iwan sitting limp on the chair accompanied by a neighbor.

“Mbok Iwan why?” ask Ki Damar.

“Iwan killed himself Ki,” said sobbing.

Ki Damar went into the kitchen and saw the situation of Iwan, Ki Damar could not see the terrible situation of Iwan residents also did not dare to touch the body of Iwan who was still lying with a gaping wound on his stomach.

“How is Ki? Do we call an ambulance?” ask one of the people.

“Ya already let me call an ambulance, I will also contact the police,” said Ki Damar.

The crying roar of Iwan continued to echo among the boisterous crowd, some trying to calm him down. Ki Damar was busy calling the police.

An hour later, it was heard from ambulance sirens and police cars.

“Goodnight, can we come in?” briptu Ardi.

“Please Sir,” said Ki Damar.

“Why can he end up like this?” ask one of Briptu Ardi's colleagues.

“We also do not understand, we heard his mother Iwan shouted so we all ran here,”, said Ki Damar.

“Alright we will take him first for autopsy, and it seems we can not directly question the chronology to his mother because he must be very shocked,” said Briptu Ardi.

“Good Mr. Police,” says Ki Damar.

“Tito problem has not been completed there are more new victims, is it true that our village is cursed?” great-grandson of one of the citizens.

“Husttt! Don't make it up!” said Ki Damar.

“But this is really strange Ki, from the death of Tejo's men, Tinah, Nilam, Agus, Tito and now Iwan they all died unnaturally Ki.”

Hearing that Ki Damar fell silent and thought about the words of the citizens earlier.

“Yes already, you guys just go home first let the police and others who handle this,” said Ki Damar.

Iwan's body was taken to the hospital, while Iwan's mother could not bear his grief. His body grew limp and almost unconscious. Police also began installing police lines at Iwan's house so that not many residents approached to facilitate the examination process.

“I have to find out, before this problem drags on,” muttered Ki Damar.

Ki Damar returned home with a riled up heart, Ki Damar's wife looked anxious about the current state of the village.

“How about Sir?” lastri asked who was deliberately waiting for Ki Damar to come home.

“I can't keep quiet, it's been so outrageous!” said Ki Damar.

“What do you mean by Father?” ask the confused Pastri.

“We've entered first.”

Ki Damar and his wife went into the house and discussed the problem of the village which is currently in chaos.

“It seems like this is no coincidence, I have to find out,” Ki Damar said.

“What does this have to do with black magicians?” ask Lastri.

“Entailah, if my suspicions are correct then I alone will catch him either alive or dead!” ki Damar said.

Ki Damar entered an empty room in his house, he sat cross-legged in the middle of the room. He began to catch his breath and closed his eyes as he cast a spell.

In an instant Ki Damar's tribe separated from his body, he immediately moved dimensions to a dense and dark forest and filled with thin fog.

I have to find the black magician, muttered Ki Damar in my heart.