Candra Kirana
Sunkalantaka Sinduka

At Ki Dalang's side, Kiran was placed in a female-only guest room. While his father was in front, standing guard with Mas Bambang and some students padepokan. Ki Dalang was also there as a spiritual teacher and also as an elder.

Kiran actually did not understand what the young shaman meant to take care of her problems until he had to take her out of the house. A little Kiran put her suspicions on Mas Bambang. Either because of the influence of Candra's words that warn her to be vigilant, or because Kiran does not fully believe that the shaman was sincerely helping her parents.

Ever since his demit eyes were opened, Kiran had become more sensitive to the movements of the surrounding delicate creatures. Also better understand a person's gelagat from the aura it emits.

Hm, Kiran felt that Bambang brought her to the store on the grounds that they could relate without any restrictions to Kiran's parents. Or did the young shaman take him away from home because he wasn't allowed to check his room this morning?

Come to think of it, the actions of married men who want to enter a girl's room are indeed disrespectful, right? In addition, Kiran did not want her pomegranate red ring found and taken by Bambang mas. As a smart person, Bambang must understand the function of Kiran's red pomegranate ring. It can be ascertained that the mystical object is already known to exist by the radar of the psychic.

Kiran was forced to leave the ring in the room so as not to disappear. Precisely so that the ring is safe and not forced to by people who are now in a meeting discussing him and Candra.

Kiran sat on the edge of the bed with an uncomfortable feeling, the soft air was very thick in the area padepokan. Crocodile demon perewangan the young shaman alerted as if there will be a big war.

Kiran thought further, guessing the possibility that the platoon belonging to master mas Bambang was the location of a trap to harm Candra, with himself as bait! Kiran exhaled heavily, her feet stepping back and forth in that not-so-broad room.

The night was getting late, Kiran did not want to sleep at all, she wanted to watch whatever might happen in the store. Kiran wanted to make sure her ghost lover wasn't hurt while trying to meet her. Holy hooch!

How can after being told and advised to forget Candra, Kiran is even more curious about her unique and extraordinary love story?!

Love is strange, as weird as Kiran's behavior that does not want to be said to be strange because it loves living things that are not of its kind.

Kiran shook her head heavily, her heart and mind balking at forgetting Candra. Sweet memories with his ghost lover who was only the tip of the nail he wanted to remember every day. His crazy love wanted to be immortalized in his head, in his wildest memory.

After all Candra never did anything bad to him, did not hurt let alone torture himself, nor did she provoke Kiran to move nature so that they could be together forever. Then is it wrong Candra where to be ambushed when you want to meet him?

Ah, the handsome shaman is indeed evil, surely he has a hidden intention behind his help.

Kiran banged her phone on her head so dizzy. Estimates that Candra will look for it to the more unwavering plaza. In fact, even if he was hidden in a wormhole by a psychic, Kiran was very sure that Candra would still find him.

Before long, the sirep air blew thickly in his room. Kiran refused to be late, she really wanted to open her eyes all night. Kiran did not want to miss the important event that night so Kiran tried her hardest to fight her drowsiness.

But alas, Kiran was not a powerful person who could withstand the pace of the spell that attacked her. Kiran did not dwell, she could only make sure the door of her room was locked before laying down on the bed.

Before long Kiran yawned, then patted the pillow and fell asleep very soundly.

Moments before entering his unconscious, Kiran still had time to hear the sound of small explosions on the roof. Occasionally followed by a large eruption and bright rays blinding the eyes. It was just that Kiran was unable to maintain her consciousness in the midst of the ongoing supernatural war.

Not only Kiran, his father who was an ordinary person was also lying quietly in the meeting room. Only the people who were on the sidelines were still opening their eyes and remaining alert. Watching the two camps of subtle creatures begin to smash into each other.

Candra and her troops stormed the paddle because they did not find Kiran in her house. Bambang deliberately set up Kiran's house with a magical fence, holding Kiran's ring from being able to get out when it was called Candra.

"I want to make an offer with you, I know you came looking for your girlfriend!" bambang lantang said.

Candra grinned, "I don't need any offers. Kiran is not merchandise!"

"He'll be stained and wretched if you don't give up the heirloom I want!"

"You're threatening to take women hostage? You're even more embarrassing than any other psychic!"

"I don't need your speech, man! Just give up the inheritance so that your lover is safe. Assume all our problems are resolved after this exchange. I will not disturb your relationship anymore! I promise …!"

Candra was heartbroken at Bambang's words, "I told you my lover is not an item that can be exchanged without rules! If you want to make an exchange, you must insist on humbling yourself to worship me on the shoulders of the demit village! Such are the terms and conditions, Bambang! You know very well that I accept a deity of human life. But in this one case I want Kiran handed over to me by her own parents. I'll give the heirloom to Kiran's parents instead. And you can buy it from them as an exchange dowry!"

As a shaman of apprenticeship, Bambang understands the performance of demits who are full of terms and rules. "What if I'm not willing to do worship?"

"Whatever, you're obviously not gonna get the navel!"

"Your love is with me, you won't have a chance to have it if I marry her!"

Candra smiled cynically, "Don't be so fickle, young man!"

Cih, mediating in the form of a handsome young man instead called him a young boy! It's really an insult.

Bambang shook his head violently, refusing to follow Candra's will by performing a cult with Kiran's parents. It was clearly impossible to tell his covert interests to Kiran's parents. No parent wants to sacrifice their child for an inheritance that is useless to them!

In fact, if Bambang is willing to buy the heirloom even at a high price, the shaman is sure that Kiran's parents will still not be willing. After all, it would be very obvious that his motive for helping Kiran was only for personal gain. To fulfill his ambition and greed as a young psychic who wants to sit at the peak of supreme power.

Bambang could have married Kiran, made the girl his, and then sacrificed her as a mashup when Kiran was already his wife. Such a thing can be accepted sing mbaurekso long because it includes the legal requirement of a donation, that a life given by his family.

However, Bambang is not sure Candra is willing to accept the collision with the arrangement it offers. Candra is one of the cunning and also full of intrigue. And again, Candra is famous as an arrogant softener! Evidently, he changed the function of the punden that was originally used for the rainy child into pesugihan with as good as his will. Really complicated memedi!

"Let me face it!" said Ki Dalang who was standing right beside Bambang. "Just like that girl, if we can't get a maid heirloom, make sure this damn mediocre can't get her lover. You could have that special girl for other purposes."

Candra stared cynically, her teeth grinding withstanding emotions. "You will be very sorry if you dare to touch my beloved, young man! Just one strand of Kiran's hair fell out because of you, I'll demand revenge on you so cruelly!"

Bambang did not suppress the threat of Candra! He left the meditating king with his teacher. It has become the character of the subtle creatures of the black world to always boast by threatening. Bambang was not afraid at all, his frustration at not getting a deal with Candra was much greater, and it had to be vented.

The young shaman went into his private room at the temple. He sat down to calm himself down before starting to cast a spell of lusty pellets. Ajian Sinduka Sunkalantaka became the choice to work on Kiran who was sleeping soundly.

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