Candra Kirana
Fear of Relief

The presence of Mas Bambang at his parents' house only adds to the burden of thought for Kiran. The girl bent her face during breakfast.

Mas Bambang who noticed Kiran's gurgle just smiled sweetly, and Kiran hated to see it. Hate because still admire the figure of Bambang who turned out to be handsome and attention to him.

Isn't it funny that the married Bambang mas came to the house to bring a special breakfast for him? The cuisine of his beloved wife, who may have already been seasoned with a spell for Kiran who was crazy for love.

Kiran ate without spirit, just to please Bambang mas who stared at her intensely.

“Where is the food good?”

“Enak, thank you!” answer Kiran kalem. “Sorry not finished, I'm not feeling well!”

“Kiran ... You are sick because you traveled last night!”

Kiran coughed, annoyed with the intention of Bambang mas who could somehow be digested easily by her. “I slept in the room and not anywhere!”

“Don't lie to me, Kiran! The occult fence I made for you there are those who damage it,” said mas Bambang casually.

Kiran's father chimed in, “Oh yes, yesterday there was a caretaker who claimed his father mediated coming here. Is that the person Bambang meant?”

"Yes, Sir!" answer me, Bambang is calm.

“Can we not keep talking about this? Sorry I'm nauseous .. want a break in the room!” Kiran left the dining table, went towards the room with an annoyed look.

In the room, Kiran closed the window curtain and laid down her body. He also wrote his dream in a diary.

Kiran did not tease Mas bambang who chatted seriously with his parents. Nor did he care when the shaman planted talismans around his house.

At a glance, Kiran heard about the diagram and fence of the house that serves to block the subtle creatures that might come to Kiran at night. Obviously, what is meant by the subtle creature is his ghost lover, Candra.

Kiran raised both eyebrows, in disbelief as Bambang was now standing at the door of her room. Asking for permission to enter, he said there was something he wanted to see inside his room. Can't!

Instead of having the young shaman enter his room, Kiran instead opted out and sat in the living room. "Sorry it's a girl's private room, not a single guy can enter it!"

"Alright," said mas Bambang relented.

"So, what else am I supposed to do today? Seven-figure flower bath? Drinking a decoction of demit?"

Mas Bambang laughed, "You're funny too? Candra is crazy about you!"

"I'm asking this seriously, no more jokes!" satir Kiran ketus. "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep!"

"Listen Kiran, you can't wander at night! You know what I mean, don't motivate yourself to keep getting involved with Candra. I'm sure your trip to the occult last night has explained everything, who Candra is, what her job is and all of her powers. You should be able to reject it, Kiran!"

"I don't understand!" Kiran glared towards the exit.

"Look ... The most efficacious remedy of the prapayangan demon disorder is the power of our mind, Kiran! This external force like the one I bandaged will not work perfectly if you do not try to escape from Candra's entanglement. Do not follow the eternal mind," said mas Bambang sage.

"You have family in this world, Kiran! A family that loves you and cares about you! Don't lose your mind and lose control of your mind just because love can't be brought into the real world!" mas Bambang reassured.

"Do whatever Bambang thinks is good for Kiran!" suhut Kiran's mother quickly. "I am also trying to match Kiran with Pak Lurah's son, hopefully with marriage, with the new status of Kiran, the jerky demit is no longer interested in her."

Mas Bambang only nodded faintly. The shaman is more worried that if Kiran nurtures her love for Candra to an unhelpful degree, Kiran will instead go to follow her ghost lover with full awareness. If so, the opportunity to exchange Kiran for the penganten heirloom can certainly be lost.

Bambang must immediately negotiate with Candra! The mediating king must give up the heirloom of the bride if he does not want Kiran to be wretched!

First, she had already tried to make Kiran forget her love as a safe way. Second, trying to make Candra drunk because she can't see Kiran. Third, master Kiran to obey her orders.

However, all three ways are increasingly ineffective, time consuming, exertion and mind draining, with success still in question. Moreover, Kiran looks relaxed just facing the reality of love different nature, making Bambang worry and a little confusion. Precisely .. fear of classlessness.

"Even, later if you've been married a long time also love, proof of your grandmother used to .. said she hated your grandfather, but pregnant also after sleeping in the room every night, up to three times in fact," kiran's mother said calmly.

Kiran increasingly scowled, "Ih this mother is ancient .. It is not the time of Siti Nurbaya now, Mom!"

"But you must marry the Word, this is for your good, Kiran! Your future is bright if you marry him, you want to go to college until S3 also has a cost later. The word turned out to be rich, his mother had told him that his coffee business was skyrocketing!" obviously Kiran's mother with a duitan eye expression.

Kiran's father spoke up to mediate a small storm between mother and child. "Alright, Mom! You don't go too far with Kiran, you want to marry Kiran to the Word, but the time can be arranged later if Kiran has finished her studies!"

Kiran's mother wrote, "Kiran Kiran is a demon, sir! You don't see your son getting unruly because keblinger is the same handsome pocong? Cueh, where there is a pocong so, that there Kiran's eyes are already 'awoni' as demitnya!"

(diawoni \= sprinkled with burnt ash so that it can not see reality)

"Let my Kiran take care of me, ma'am! Don't worry" said Mas Bambang, stopping the debate.

Kiran breathed a heavy breath, the sentence spoken by Mas Bambang seemed to hold a certain purpose to him. Moreover, the young shaman looked at him with a look like a man who was passionate.

Kiran's memory returns to last night's chat, Candra telling her that Bambang can do anything to her. Kiran also recalled when Candra said that her red pomegranate ring was a lucky mystical object that could ward off pellets and santet aimed at her.

Candra accidentally rewards the ring to protect it from dark eyes. Including protecting himself from the influence of the paranormal, mas Bambang.

"I can take care of myself, don't bother!" kiran is sure. His sentence deliberately provoked the shaman mas so as not to interfere too much with his personal affairs deeper.

"Hm ... really? You can get whipped (strayed/misguided) loh!" Mas Bambang asked meaningfully, while Kiran swore in her heart. The charisma of the young shaman can even make women bend their knees willingly.

"So I want to be flanked again today? What is sprayed? I'll go to bed later!" Kiran giggled to herself after revealing her silly question. Glad to also be able to tease the handsome shaman who was looking at him with interest.

Kiran yawned wide, her head was already too incapable to think like a smart person. Besides according to Bambang, there is nothing else he can do. At least, by behaving non-resistance, he relieved the intentions of his parents who want to bother looking for healing for his sick soul.

Mas Bambang laughed at Kiran's question which impressed him. The girl was indeed adorable because she was minimal with fear. Bambang himself did not believe that the corner of his heart had admiration for Kiran's courage.

"I'll take you somewhere in the afternoon, bring a change of clothes because we'll spend the night there!"

Kiran widened her eyes in disapproval, "Huh, where? Why use all the sleepover events? I don't want to!"

"Kiran .. We're not going alone, your father's coming! Don't think we're gonna stay at a hotel or go on vacation. This is important, you really should be secured later tonight!"

"Why should? Hasn't the house been fenced off? I want to be revived as long as I don't have to go out of this house, I can't sleep in people's houses!" Kiran is making up excuses. He did not want to be invited to go far, let alone get out of town.

Besides which woman likes to be hundreds of kilometers apart from her lover, heh?

Kiran scratched her head misbehaving, she forgot that her lover was a ghost, and they had indeed been separated by a great distance. But, at least if they stayed in the same province would not make Kiran suffer too much. Geez!

Kiran's father again mediated, "Father is accompanying, Kiran! You don't have to worry! All this for your recovery!"

Kiran looked at her father in submission. "Yes! But not to get out of Java, sir?"

Kiran's father replied with a calming smile, then nodded at the shaman. "We'll be ready by afternoon."

Furthermore, Bambang mas re-organized Kiran's house in such a way that Candra was fooled when it came later tonight. Kiran also underwent several short rituals before going to her room to take a nap. His body was tired, especially his brain, just waiting for the time to go crazy.

"Will Kiran be safe there, Mas? I'm afraid he's been approached again the same mediating it at night!" ask Kiran's father before the young shaman who takes care of his daughter comes home.

"I'll try to get things done later tonight, there's a teacher and a colleague of mine ready to help!" Hiding Kiran in her teacher's storehouse, Ki Dalang, the handsome psychic hopes to finish his business with Candra in one night.

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