Ghaib Explorer (Gaib Pawang Group)
Chapter 136: One of the Babies Who Nearly Died
The forest is not noisy. Only Rachel's footsteps could be heard. As he continued to walk away from the track. Rachel chose to go further into the wilderness.
Has stood since then several, motley figures of demits. Also some small children without intact ones who had been on their way greeted their car on the side of the road.
Someone brought a hand piece. There are those whose legs are stumped. There were both of his eyes. Then there is also the stuffing of his stomach out.
I don't know, before it became a toll. What area is this really? Rachel narrowed her eyes. He saw that in the darkness far ahead there was a grandmother standing looking at him.
The posture of the body was obviously granny. Because his little stooped body was behind him. His hair was white to the tip of his foot.
"Finally you're coming, son!" my grandmother told Rachel.
The distance between them was far away but the voice from the grandmother managed Rachel to listen. It was so close that they were far away.
His voice seemed to be cupping the area. Not shouting his tone whispered. Slowly reach Rachel's ears. Miraculous right?
"Who are you?" ask Rachel.
The question made the figure of the grandmother then smiled faintly. He turned his body. There Rachel saw the grandmother's face that was so pale in color. Characteristics of the dead.
"I'm the Royal Counselor!" replied the old grandmother.
Rachel was surprised to hear that. Then he remembered that his hereditary ancestors dealt with the Majapahit kingdom first.
And this Rachel is one of their pure blood. Long thought then Rachel looked back at the old grandmother.
But when his eyes looked back at the old grandmother. His existence no longer exists. It surprised Rachel.
He looked out in all directions. The disappearance of the grandmother also eliminated many demonic spirits that had been perched on the trees.
"Why did they disappear? And the advisor said? Does that old granny have anything to do with my ancestors and Nyai?" scrawny Rachel. His head was filled with many questions at this moment.
Rachel doesn't want to bother. Then when he would step again.
"Whatever happens, never look back! You keep walking forward. Then you'll find him you're looking for!" the old granny whispered was standing right behind Rachel at this moment.
When the figure is present. It felt like Rachel's body was being pressed. The hawanya is huge. This strong aura exceeded his Worship aura.
Rachel understood, even though her heart was currently beating very fast. But what the old grandmother said Rachel understood.
"Well, I won't look back! Please tell me who are you? Why is your aura bigger than our great-grandfather, Gautama?" ask Rachel.
The figure smiled with his pale lips. The shadow of the ancient kingdom is back. He whispered to Rachel,
"I was also one of the top officials of Majapahit kingdom in his era! You don't need to know who I am. But I was an advisor!" obviously the old grandma.
Rachel was silent for a moment. Then when he's about to step away. The grandmother whispered, again,
"I've held them! This line is safe and I've cleared it. Then if you find him later. Tell her that the baby boy is now grown. But it's not his! He's entitled to life, the deal is no longer in effect. We're here fighting to get you out of this place!" obviously that old granny.
Rachel took a deep breath. Then with a pretty steady heart. He stepped back in and explored the darkness.
Nyai Ratu, Maungya Cak Dika, and Simbah Gautama. They're here to protect Rachel and the others.
The spirit of the savage shaman will be very difficult to take the children of Gautama. Some of the shaman's men bounced away.
The mechanical quarrel between the forces of the supernatural rumbles up there if you only see it. Maybe the war will be similar to the Naruto movie.
While at another place Thariq saw a couple. They both sat in front of the staff.
"You incense!" thariq said while watching the two.
Then Thariq was shown. The wife stood up from her tap. Then he entered one of the rooms. The room was covered in curtains.
The wife walked in. Then come back out a few moments later while carrying the baby.
The baby was sleeping very fast. The baby looks pretty charming. The wife brought the baby close to her husband. Then there he sat side by side.
In front of the offerings Javanese mantras began to be spoken. It's kejawen science. And the language is very old.
Thariq did not understand the meaning of the language even though he was Javanese. The language is very foreign.
His hands danced on the incense. Then his eyes were both round. He looked up, not knowing what he saw there.
Seconds later the husband clasped his hands. He begged the figure above to accept his offering.
When the husband is together. The wife moves her hand towards the baby's neck.
"Take this blood, my king! We will not betray you!" said the wife.
The baby's neck was strangled so strongly. The closed baby immediately cried opening his eyes.
Thariq narrowed his eyes. It felt like if he wasn't curious he would just run away from there.
But there was something in his heart that steadied his body to stay firm looking at that scene.
"Goddess!" thariq said to endure the horrors that plagued his body.
But strangely the baby did not die even though it was strangled very strongly by the wife.
"Why didn't he die?" ask The Wife.
There was something strange about the baby. Then when the Husband was about to take over the baby.
Brakkkkk
Their door was kicked. A group of people in white clothes came towards them. Thariq did not know who the party was.
"Gautama!" the husband shouted at one of the men in the group.
"Gautama?" lirih Thariq's. He is no stranger to that name.
Until he remembered that Gautama was the one who was called Simbah by Rachel and the others. He was Rachel's ancestor.
"Why are you interrupting my ritual?" said the Wrathful Husband.
"You sinned! This baby has no fault. You're gonna kill him? Make him a victim? You idiot!" said Simbah Gautama censored him.
"Why really? It's for my wealth and my knowledge to be stronger than you!" said The Husband.
So Sewah Gautama pulled out a bundle of cloth. The fabric is red. Rounded round shape.
The husband seemed surprised to see the existence of the object in the hands of Simbah Gautama.
Simbah Gautama is the head of custom. He has a grandson who is as small as the baby who is currently in the arms of the shaman's wife.
"If you mess around and dare to sacrifice the baby. Then I'll chase you until you die!" said Simbah Gautama.
The couple stared hatefully at Simbah Gautama. Then, slowly the Wife again put the baby boy on the floor.
Slowly the two shamans went from there. The baby was given by Simbah Gautama to a confidant.
Thariq was again shown about the baby who is now grown at the age of Cak Dika. The baby was named Dwipa. He worked in one of the funeral homes as a delivery driver.
Dwipa is what is then drawn into the next nature. And the body he's carrying right now.
The couple who died were their own parents. But Dwipa doesn't know that.
There was one agreement that he gave the person to the figure of the ruler. The ruler is soft. They asked for wisdom.
To get that then they have to subvert Dwipa at that time. But it turned out that Simbah Gautama saved him.
As a result of not fulfilling that promise. They tried to give another collision. At first they managed to subvert the newborn babies.
But over time in the end their ritual is known to many people. They were driven from one place to another.
His promise to the softener was not fulfilled. In the end their power faded. And yes, as a result of their deaths no one knows.
Some people found them dead in front of the offering offerings of incense with their foaming mouths.