Jenglots

Jenglots
Sajens


After Herman left Trisno approached Lasmi who was crying on her bed covering her body of blankets.


Trisno who saw the state of the wife immediately approached her to embrace the body of the Wife.


Lasmi cries in Herman's arms.


“I'm sorry Lasmi, I'll avenge this to Herman!” trisno said with anger.


A few hours have passed Lasmi who began to calm down began to wear her clothes.


There was anger on Lasmi's face at the time.


“I want to avenge the savagery of Herman!” lasmi was full of anger.


“Iya Lasmi we will avenge it,” said Trisno.


Trisno went out of her room to the living room to pick up the wooden box that Herman had thrown away.


Trisno was filling up in the wooden box that was scattered on the floor.


One by one Trisno took the jenglot and put it back in the wooden box, he took a white cloth with the mantra inserting it back into the wooden box.


Trisno returned to the room where Lasmi was still there.


“Tomorrow night precisely Friday night I will carry out my ritual,” Trisno told Lasmi.


“Ta-but Mas? Our money has been all exhausted by Herman how do we buy black chicken to qualify sajennya Mas?” 


“Not to be confused Lasmi, I still have a few pieces of money in my pants pocket fortunately all the money I did not put in the backpack,” said Trisno.


“Thank God if so Mas,” said Lasmi.


The next day Trisno went to the market to buy some ritual sajen, from 7 flowers, the fireplace used to burn kemeyan, then frankincense, charcoal and most importantly black chicken. 


After everything was complete, Trisno returned to his home by riding his old motorcycle.


In the evening, precisely before midnight Trisno was helped by Lasmi to prepare a complete session for her ritual.


“What is all ready Lasmi?” ask Trisno.


“Already Mas,” sahut Lasmi.


The clock shows at 00:00 midnight.


Sesaji has also prepared Trisno in his kitchen from bitter coffee, sweet coffee, water marinade seven flowers, cigarettes, cigarettes, wait for the fireplace and incense and the most important is the black chicken that has been tied up on the tray containing seven-figure flowers and white paper.


“Official turn off kitchen lights, leave me alone!” trisno's orders.


Lasmi who had turned off the lights left Trisno in the kitchen alone, Lasmi went into the room.


After the sajen was ready Trisno sat cross-legged with in the light of the candle.


Trisno began to pick up pieces of kemeyan placed on a furnace in which there were embers.


Instantly the flakes of frankincense become a wisp of thin smoke that gives off the smell of has liked by the nation of invisible creatures.


After finishing burning the kemeyan Trisno began to take the wooden box containing the jenglot, Trisno took a white cloth containing the spell and how to summon the jenglot.


Trisno opened the white cloth and followed the instructions on the white cloth.


He took the needle and Trisno stuck the needle into the middle finger of his left hand.


Instantly fresh blood came out from the middle finger of Trisno's left hand. 


Trisno immediately dripped his fresh blood into the mouth of the jenglot while reciting a spell.


“Jenglot, Jenglot, Jenglot, kula mbeluk sampeyan karo getihku ta mene lan tulungaken. Gulung kula kon dadi sugih lan mateni Herman, Teka ... Marion ... Marion ... (Jenglot, Jenglot, Jenglot, I call you with my blood come and help me. Help me to be rich and kill Herman, come ... Come ... Come)” Trisno who reads the mantra. 


 After the spell was finished, Trisno felt a cold chill that made his hair stand up.


Trisno also remembered the message from the Asih nyai, if he had finished he had to leave the ritual place.


Trisno stood up and went from the kitchen into the room.


After being in the room Lasmi asked Trisno.


“How Mas? What Already?” ask Lasmi.


“Already Lasmi we just wait for what happens,” said Trisno.


Not long ago the sound of a black chicken crowing quickly like it was being slaughtered.


“That chicken's mas!” lasmi said, hearing the sound of a black chicken.


“Have let it go, we see tomorrow morning, we should just sleep,” Trisno said commemorating Lasmi.


“Iya Mas,” sahut Lasmi.


Not long ago the sound of the living black chicken was no longer vocalized.


The eyes of Trisno began to feel heavy, Trisno who could not help his sleepiness began to fall asleep.


While Lasmi who felt goosebumps near the nape of his neck was trying to close his eyes not long later Lasmi fell asleep.