
Mbah Joyo then went to Waras' room.
He held the forehead of Waras, and saw his lips comat kamit.
After a few minutes of closing her eyes, Mbah Joyo opened her eyes.
And he grinned, as if arguing but had found the ultimate method to banish the opponent.
Mbah Joyo opened a small bag of his.
It releases japaron oil.
By saying Bassmallah and a few more kalimattullah, he then opened the oil and then rubbed into the nose of Waras.
Sane who was still not realized it looked pale, but immediately he woke up when he smelled the aroma of japaron oil that was smeared by Mbah Joyo.
Sane eyes are wide open, but remain in a lying position.
"Ngger.tangi,ngalio soko ragane boy iki..."
"Ojo bothers Adam's son."
"Lek ono lupute si tole, Mbah njalok pangaura nek kowe."
"Your grill board dudu nek kene,"
"Wes cup menengo ngger cah ayu, weak brother podo nyimpang"
"Weak puteh podo nyiseh"
"Weak ireng podo meneng"
"Lerem ayem,tentrem due to Gusti,saking kersaning Alloh"
Mbah Joyo then spread salt to all corners of the room.
He also asked his father Waras named Wandi to sow salt around the entire area outside the house.
Now Waras is asleep again, Mbah Joyo asked for a glass of water, he read something.
After that water he gave to Rasemi His mother Waras.
"Yu Ras. This is minimized to your son."
"The rest is to wash your face."
"Part of it poured into your barrel in the kitchen."
"The whole war was built there, he's better now."
His mother Sarras according to, he woke Waras,
"Le...Race..wake up.."
"Let's drink this water first."
"Yet..Buk e Waras fear Buk..."
"There Wewe wanted to kidnap Waras earlier Buk.."sau Waras when he woke up.
"Yes wes no papa.that was, now wes no wes, has been expelled by Mbah Joyo." replied the calming Mother.
Waraspun drank the water that had been raked by Mbah Joyo.
While his father Waras is now sowing salt around the house.
After sowing salt, he washed his hands and feet in a pitcher beside the house.
Jugs are provided for abudhu Surname Waras when going to mushola.
Wandi came in and sat down next to Mbah Joyo.
Mbah Joyo himself is now smoking his kobot cigarette casually.
"Yu..had not been, grandma already hereo Yu.."
Mbah Joyo Calls Rasemi Her Mother Sane.
Now Wandi and Rasemi Waras parents have been sitting in front and side Mbah Joyo.
"This is the story of you guys coming from the coffee garden there."
"She is really good, but she is currently being carried away by evil energy."
"Something seems to have deliberately locked it in there, no matter how max."
"Lha just happened to be your son the Waras, excuse me for defecating in the river."
"Well for now you and this house are safe because wes is not pageri."
"But yes it was, there are things that can not be immediately lost."
"There is a portion of Sane energy absorbed by him, so on the contrary, there is also his highest energy in Sane."
"All ndak can immediately disappear."
"So it's the world of goib, and who can say yes still the Almighty."
"So my advice, especially for you Kang Wandi, his prayers are fixed, the hole is immediately closed, let it be close to Allah and far from the devil's interference, which was like that."
"The follower of Your Son Waras was said, had to get used to excuse me wherever the place, especially in places that wingit, such as kebon, river, wild that kayak was not repeated again."
"Yes it seems that we are ourselves, but we also have to be self-conscious, if we live side by side with other creatures."
"Let's not be disturbed, he don't disturb, he doesn't..."
"Excite Mbah." answered the two Waras parents.
"And this is the last, make clean the aura of your home this sintrung, tomorrow make a study, or khataman or ngundang yasih what sholawatan there, the important thing is this house made naji, let the aura is rather bright."
"Wes that was my pesen, just forgot about Kang Wandi...Prayer."
Mbah Joyo said firmly, then he resigned because he had to immediately go to his neighbor's house to join tahlillan.
Warsinah itself is now back ake mauni tree.
Sitting on one of the branches, constantly shaking his legs.
Laughs crackling.
"Chihii hiii hihihihihihihi..hi..."
"He hii..iihi....hihihihihihi..."
Warsinah kept laughing.
His grudge and hatred had now completely taken hold of the ghost of Warsinah.
Time keeps turning....
Adhan dawn reverberate.
The reddish glow adorns the dawn sky which welcomes the arrival of the sun.
People are waking up and being welcomed by all their activities.
Some of them are immediately prepared to work chasing the world.
But some others are now participating in congregational dawn prayers, whether it is in the mosque or mosque.
The sun has shone revealing the luster of light.
The workers go to work in groups.
The Fathers also went to the garden and the fields, there are those who do their own property some work for others.
A pickup car passed through the coffee garden area.
The driver shuddered as he crossed a mauni tree.
Somehow cold sweat drenched his forehead.
"Why the hell is that kind of fear." asked the Kernet who had just joined the driver about a week.
"Oh no papa..hamange kaya is not comfortable ae anyway." replied the driver while holding his nape.
"Lha didn't go through here, did Kang?"ask the Kernet again.
"Yes passing by,tapkan not yet.."in the Driver.
"Wo..iya used to pass there, but now the jembtane collapsed." replied the driver reasoned.
The Kernet is also a sign of understanding.
The fire stopped when the car turned into one of the coffee gardens were quite extensive.
The garden belonged to one of the landlords in the village.
The driver got out of his car and approached the foreman in the garden.
A paper containing the notes he had held.
then he checked all the sacks after sacks containing the newly harvested coffee.
After raising the coffee to the pickup, the driver went to pick up coffee in another garden.
As the driver got into the car he caught a glimpse of the woman standing on the road from the turf.
Do not want to take a headache the driver then drove his car.
He is now back through the mauni tree.
The tree is the key witness to the incident....
The driver shuddered, unable to feel like he was imagining.
Warsinah himself was sitting on a pile of coffee sacks on top of a car tub.
He wiggled his feet.
He followed the driver and the car he felt had the same energy as him.
The car drove past the fields.
Now Tukiyo, Tumiran, and Settlement are hoeing in one of the rice fields planted with corn and will be leb, for that they have to dam the river water to be flowed into the rice fields.
Because of the position of the rice fields that cross the road, they put their provisions on the roadside, on the side of the river irigas.
The three sat for a while, to nglinting mbako, and also just drank the water they brought from home.
He turned to the black pickup car heading towards him.
They were smiling when the driver pressed the horn as a sign of excuse.
But the smile faded as the car passed and turned their backs.
It looked like a woman in a shabby white shirt and very runny hair, sitting on a pile of sacks.
The woman who did not show her face because she looked down and covered her hair kept moving her legs.
The three men immediately jumped in shock.
Almost they were plunged into the river if not directly holding on to the distance tree that was deliberately made a fence there.
The car has now reached the front of the gate.
And......