Hidden In The Mist
Chapter 38 Black Grandma Kebaya

The departure of Ryo and Jaka makes a deep wound in Angga's heart. He felt like he had failed. Everything was falling apart, nothing was in line with expectations.

"It's enough Ngga, now we have to take care of the woman called Darsih from Hell. We'll take care of the bodies of your two friends."

"To focus now. They'll slaughter us if you don't mean it."

"Herly, good, stop kneeling. Let's get up, don't keep grieving over their departure. We have to get Herly to his destination. I hope there's nothing like this in the future."

Angga, Bagus, and Herly stood up while wiping away her tears. They prepare to avenge the deaths of his two comrades.

While the six women who raised Darsih have now been in their solid form. The face of a bloodthirsty savage face, as if it wanted to swallow Herly.

The six creatures moved in unison, while Bagus sowed the coarse salt that he first recited the mantra. Om Bandi closed his eyes, he planned to activate the knowledge of the ancestors that Angga's grandfather had banned.

"Of... Om Bandi, don't use that spell om. Is not the eyeang kakung, and also pakde has forbidden us to study the black book om?"

"Now that it's urgent, we're not holding on enough, with the ability now. Darsih and his curse really want to rule this place."

"He really wanted to finish off the Sastro Wardoyo breed."

"The woman has forgotten her true self. He is united with the devil. His revenge is so great as the most delicious food residents of the crust of hell. There was no more good left of him."

"Had it been, if later Bandi can not return to the true form of om, you do not hesitate. Put that dagger into the heart of Bandi, understand...!"

 "We must protect your friend, so be prepared for the worst."

Angga, Bagus, and Herly were already hot-hearted. There was no more fear in their hearts. Everyone prepared with their own weapons. And a moment later, the three young men moved in unison attacking.

While they were involved in the fight, Bandi took the opportunity to complete the ritual. It only took a moment before he completely lost his identity.

"Olah roso sejatine sak jeroning roso, rogo sukmo kadigdayan, manunggal ning samasta."

After saying the mantra om Bandi is in the peak of silence. The man came out of his body and united with the universe. His flying body floated in the sky like a white ball that shone brightly amidst the dark vast mountain savannah.

Now om Bandi is in astral form.the situation is now the same as the women who are sent by the devil in the name of anger. The grudge of a woman named Darsih has been a disaster for them.

The battle is fierce. The burst of energy clashed against each other, like the eruption of thousands of fireworks that decorated the night sky.

Om Bandi rampaged without fatigue, their position is now reversed. Angga and friends are on the wind. While the creature sent by the devil in the form of a Darsih figure is increasingly weakened. One of his sentient beings burned, charred into black smoke that smelled foul.

"Bad cake menungso, iki my business ambek kui boy, cake ora need to meander, nek cake ora gelem leren, your fate will podo karo boy iku."

The devil who took the form of Darsih looks angry, his face is now no longer able to release a satisfied laugh, like when they finish the lives of Ryo and Jaka.

Without the command of Angga, Herly, and Bagus form a triangular formation confining the last creature sent Darsih.

"It's time for you to free Darsih from the clutches of your hands demon...!"

Angga shouted out loud his hands clenched, his jaws thickened. He was very passionate about killing the demons that had taken the lives of his two friends.

"Don't rush this young man to a new little toy to keep you entertained and excited."

"Let's put this one together, if you can."

"HAHAHA...!"

The creature disappeared with the sound of his laughter echoing. The atmosphere became silent for a moment.

Om Bandi is back in his body, while Angga keeps thinking about the meaning of the word woman.

"It's too easy, man, he can't leave us without a plan."

Angga is really confused with the behavior of the devil. Not long ago when he said, will finish off Angga, Herly, and Bagus. But now he just disappeared.

"Maybe he needs to recover his energy ngga, it's not easy for the devil to do all this. He must be from a class that has been thousands of years old."

Good try to explain what Angga is thinking. While Herly took a breath because this is the first time he really entered a fight.

"How about now, are we going to hold a funeral for Ryo and Angga, or are we going to continue climbing all the way to the Goa location?"

Herly waited for her friend's answer, while looking at two bodies of her friend who was stiffened.

"As Bandi said, we must go to the top, however the blood contract must be broken, so that it is no longer a thing, which is a burden in your little family Her.

Angga invites his friends to continue the journey, after first tidying up the bodies of Ryo and Jaka.

"We pray for them. May God give you a place worthy of both of your friends."

"From this map should stay another hour we arrive at the ridge where the cave is. We'd better go faster to get there early."

Herly re-examined the map, and they prepared to leave the savannah where Ryo and Jaka's bodies lay.

Thirty minutes into their walk, the air was getting colder. The thick fog limited their visibility. But Bandi forbade them to stop.

They crawled in silence, the uphill road getting steeper, making their steps become very slow.

Having just reached the flat ground, I could hear a rumbling noise beneath them from a distance. Saru's voice grew clearer and clearer.

"What else is this, what's going on under there?"

Angga worried about the bodies of his two friends. He was afraid of a landslide that would hoard the bodies of his two friends.

For a moment they were silent. Nice and om Bandi pointed their flashlight down, hoping to find out what had happened down there.

But the dense fog made their visibility limited. Flashlight light is only able to penetrate the fog as far as two meters.

Then Herly felt something rough grabbing her legs. Just contact Herly shouted, realized Angga there is something that endangers their souls.

"AAAAA...!!"

"Herley... Hold on, don't let go of my hand. I'm gonna pull you up, man...!"

Nicely surprised with a quick reaction, he slashed at the two hands clutching Herly's feet, then retreated away from the abyss.

Then came the bodies of bodies that had been damaged mixed with clay crept up, besieging them, with a roar.

"What is it that they are the dead who are raised?"

"It seems so Gus, I don't think they'll mind if we kill them one more time."

Nice whisper to Om Bandi. They had no idea of defeating the dead.

"Heart om their number is too much, they must be controlled by black magic."

It was good to start ciut, the number of undead was increasing, and they had no experience to deal with the undead.

Om Bandi had no other choice. He had to keep the undead away from Herly. With a single blow he jumped into the middle and then slashed away the undead that surrounded him.

Good who saw the tactics of om Bandi then followed his steps to split the concentration of the undead who besieged om Bandi.

"Damn, it turns out they can't be killed. How'this?"

Om Bandi is confused this is the first case he faced. The man could only wipe out the undead. But the horde rose and rose, until they were all exhausted.

In the midst of despair and fatigue. Suddenly, two figures of grandfather and grandmother dressed in all black appeared to tear apart the undead who locked Angga and friends.

Angga rubbed his eyes, as if he would not believe what was going on in front of his eyes.

"She's the black grandmother I saw at the train station. Then the man nearby was the one I gave money to in the diner parking lot."

"What is their relationship with this place?"

"Why did they arrive on this mountain and help us?"

Angga continued to ask in his heart. He remembered very well with the two figures who were fighting helping them.

"It's not wrong that they are the ones. That black-headed grandmother, even once appeared in my dreams."

For a moment Angga was carried away in his daydream. He was still thinking about the relationship between Herly and the mysterious grandfather.

'Wess...!"

A wooden stick landed on the head of the undead who almost managed to get the neck of Angga. Luckily the black kebaya grandmother's wand managed to make the undead's head crumble and fall to the ground.

"Kue wes back and forth kandani ngger, iki sit your business. Nanging cake tetegel. Iki karmas koncomu, nanging cake tetep cawe."

The black-clad figure of Grandma had reminded Angga many times, but he remained steadfastly meddling in the affairs, which had become the karma of Herly as the successor of the Sastro Wardoyo breed

"I'm sorry for my niece's kindness, but this is already our business. If you'd like to help us resolve the karma of Aryo's descendant Disastro Wardoyo."

Black Berkebaya grandmother figure, then mangosteen mangosteen, cupped both palms in front of the face to pay respect to om Bandi who is still a descendant of Singosari.

"Go... Go raden this business let us finish it, you just go upstairs. After arriving at the flat ground turn to the right of the cave is there."