
The full moon is large round, the light is dim illuminating the disturbance above the top of the mountain Kemukus.
Pesanggrahan belongs to the Perguruan Gunung Kemukus led by Nyi Bawani and her brother, Ki Guyani. They are two brothers who follow the Bhairawa Kalachakra sect, the teacher of Queen Limbur of Malawapati and Queen Liku of Jenggala .
That night hundreds of disciples of Mount Cemukus stood guard at each of their guard posts, from the foot of the mountain to the top. Maintain that the main ritual performed by their leaders every full moon kapat in the mountain peak pesanggrahan do not experience interference .
Surya Kencana and Citra Kartika who are still disguised as a pair of young black and wearing caping, managed to climb Mount Kemukus without much difficulty.
The students of the college were not experts in kanuragan. Their science of magic is more inclined to the science of kebatinan and black magic. The magical fences and pemasangan they use to protect their territory, easily broken into by Surya Kencana and Citra Kartika who have been lurking and researching for days.
The two young men are now stalking a group of people in front of the mountain top. The men sat quietly in a circle, surrounding an empty rebuttal (Disputed cucuk: a place of worship of triangular-woven bamboo) .
In front of each person was a sesajen. Contains a variety of fruits, small rice tumpeng, fish and roasted chicken and a jar of hard wine .
Citra Kartika count their number, there are about 30 people. He recognized some of them, there was Nyi Bawani, there was lord Narjuman and Abirangga and his son, Abimana .
"Sister, the fat woman was the queen of Limbur, the aunt of Bagus Saksena and Galuh Sundari. While the woman who looks like her but is slightly slimmer and more beautiful is Queen Elbow, the birth mother of Bagus Saksena.." whispered Surya Kencana.
Kartika's image looked at the two women. The fat one, her face was round fatty but still beautiful, her skin was langsat yellow. His chest was huge, with the minimal clothes he was wearing, the chest seemed to be about to spill everywhere.
The slimmer one also only wore a white scarf to cover his chest and a white cloth over his knees to cover his thighs .
They were made up of men and women who were all scantily dressed. The man even only wore a loincloth of white cloth just to cover his vitals.
"Look sister, you definitely don't know that person ! He is the Great Patih of Jenggala !" Surya Kencana pointed at a middle-aged man who was a large tall, muscular burly and thick mustachioed. The man was sitting next to Queen Elbow .
"And it was seen, he was the Duke of Malawapati.." again Surya Kencana pointed to a tall, thin man with a thin mustache who sat next to a young woman.
"Sister don't be surprised, if I say, it was the duke of Bojonegoro and his wife, "surya Kencana said as he pointed to two elderly people around 60 years old who were sitting side by side.
"Is not the duke of Bojonegoro a loyal subordinate of Panjalu?" Ask Citra Kartika wonder.
"That's it, sister. From other we know which ones are really loyal, and which ones are two-faced. Now watch what they're gonna do. They've just started this Makarapuja ritual, and the peak is midnight."
The men sat motionless in a circle. They perform the ritual of holding their breath while focusing their thoughts. After a while, they started reciting the mantra together .
The leaders of the college, Ki Guyani and Nyi Bawani rose to sprinkle water on all the offerings in front of the ritual participants.
After that, they simultaneously ate the chicken meat and grilled fish in the offerings, then sipped the wine that had been provided .
The image of Kartika and Surya Kencana became a loyal audience. The image was really curious, not a second did he miss the scene in front of him. This was a new and at the same time thrilling thing that he had only seen for a lifetime.
The dark night with the howl of the coyote in the distance, plus the ritual of the people was actually quite a spooky sight for an ordinary person.
But for Citra Kirana, this atmosphere of horror only added to her passion to watch until the end.
It was almost midnight when the drinking ritual was over.
Those people are standing now. Then slowly they danced with their legs raised next to each other, a dance to worship Durga Bhairawi.
Then the craziest thing happened and was not imagined at all by Citra Kartika.
Surya Kencana from earlier had warned him.
"Sister, after this they will perform the final ritual. If you don't like it, don't look!"
"It's okay, brother ! I wonder what they will do" Citra Kartika whispered.
And plastered with real in front of their eyes, events that not only make Citra Kartika aghast but also at the same time careless and embarrassed.
Those who were half drunk, drunk with booze and dancing, were now throwing away the scanty strands of their clothes.
With a body without a thread, they began to embrace and hold each other.
Old, young, no matter who is near them. Engaged and shocked*full na*fsu.
Queen Liku came*tu*buhi wildly by her great patih. D*esah and e*their song is like a loud song that makes other wild couples next to them more excited.
Nyi Bawani who is still smooth despite his old face full of wrinkles, dige*luti excited by Abimana the ugly young man.
While his father, Abirangga was racing full gaira*h with the daughter of Mr. Narjuman, Wulandari.
Mr. Narjuman's own wife is being stuttered by the parents who are actually hunchback, namely Ki Guyani.
The leader of the Death Bats, Prajala seems to be busy mumbling a super bahenol woman who is none other than the queen of Limbur, wife of the duke of Malawapati.
Citra Kartika. He had to turn his face the other way.
"Crazy. This is real bokep. Fuckin ! My eyes are stained.." she lamented in heart .
Surya Kencana already knew the peak of this ritual would be like this. Resi Wistara had already explained to him. That's why he didn't see. He closed his eyes to silence.
Those people are getting crazy. They changed partners many times to satisfy the flaming na*fsu be*rahi.
From midnight to early morning, their party is over. After that they are scattered in bu*gil state, soluble in multi-orgas*me state.
They felt electric shocks and strange sensations enter their bodies. Their ritual has succeeded .
No one knew, when they were late in the party***, two young men entered the party.
The image of Kirana and Surya Kencana ransacking their headquarters, in search of evidence of their alliance .
In the morning, when the sun begins to turn red on the eastern horizon. The image of Kartika and Surya Kencana breezed away from the valley of Mount Kemukus with evidence of being in a bundle on their backs.
While people still overlap in their deep and satisfied sleep.