Karisma The Owner of Khodam
Not enough science

***

DUAKKK

Zidan rebelled and kicked Slamet's pack.

"Hahahaaa, Darmaji alone can I defeat, let alone you, hahahaaa"

Mr. Slamet also advanced to attack Zidan.

HIIIAAKKKKKKKK

Mr. Slamet began to attach the horses and rotate his legs while bending towards the head then he kicked towards the hand of Zidan carrying a knife.

CLUNTINGGGGGG

The knife was thrown. Zidan did not want to lose he immediately turned his body, raised his head while muter and he immediately kicked while jumping.

"Gee !!"

BRAAAKKKK

Zidan stared intently at Mr. Slamet. Mr. Slamet was silent, but inwardly as he continued to read the do'a. Zidan started to feel the heat in his body.

"Yahoo !!! Stop ! Pannedr..."

Zidan was not strong enough to hold it, he dropped himself on his knees.

"Aarrrrghhh panaaass...."

Slowly he began to change, his body filled with blood and full of scratches. It was a wound from Kanaya's knife.

"Where's your body, son ??" ask mr. Slamet.

Zidan had not replied, he still felt the heat in his body. His eyes began to turn red and his face became dry with no blood flow.

"What is your true form if there is no death ?" ask Mr. Slamet again.

He stared at the Slamet pack with a clear face.

"If you don't prevent Zilvana from becoming a victim at this High School, I can still hug my mother" he said, tilting his head and staring at Mr. Slamet.

"What's the difference with other tumbals ?"

"Thursday Wage, still sacred, and a prophecy"

"What's with Zizi's death all going back to normal ??"

Zidan tried to stand up even though he seemed to have no energy.

"Kanaya promised to set me free if I helped her. But...... (silent) you..... (suddenly crying) who will take care of mom again ?? I'm trying desperately to keep it looking alive"

"Tell your mother slowly, she'll understand"

"Hiks... Hix... Hicks..."

Mr. Slamet wanted to see the boy worry about his mother. But, Mr. Slamet also remains vigilant, who knows he only pretends to weaken the heart of Mr. Slamet.

"Are you just pretending to cry ?"

Zidan instantly glanced cynically towards the Slamet pack. Gnashed his teeth, clenched his hands and prepared to punch the Slamet pack.

BEEERRTTTTTT

The attack was directly on the tangkis of the Slamet sir with ease. Mr. Slamet is holding Zidan's fist. Zidan pulled it and kicked it in a row.

HAPP

HAAAPP

HAAAKKKK !

Mr. Slamet pushed a little. Zidan.

"Call khodammu" said Mr. Slamet.

Just finished saying he was surrounded by many snakes.

HEZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim...."

Mr. Slamet tried to fight the snakes one by one. Not to mention Zidan also attacked.

HAAAKKKKKKKK !!

DUUUAAKKKK

Zidan was accidentally hit by a kick from Mr. Slamet. He's a little sprawled. Whimpering pain. While Mr. Slamet continues against the snakes.

"Agdh"

Zidan tried to stand up but couldn't. He tried again to stand by using his hands as a pedestal.

WUSSSS

There was paper falling out of his pocket. He sat down again and tried to get the paper.

"Paper seal ???"

"Aaaaggggrrrhhh !!!"

Mr. Slamet is trying to keep getting away. But the snake was too big. He called his own khodam. Almost the same, it's just that the snake belonging to the pack Slamet is white and accompanied by the figure of an old man without legs, just a piece from the abdomen to the top.

GLUDAGGG !!

Everyone was shocked and immediately ran towards the room.

"Slamet ??" said Mr. Amin was shocked when he saw Mr. Slamet was lying on a mattress.

Everyone there is confused. I want to get closer but I am afraid there is nothing. Then Mr. Cahya ventured to approach him.

"Astaghfirullah hal adziiim.." said Mr. Cahya.

"Why is my husband sir ??!!" asked Ms. Asiyah in such a panic.

"Kanaya just returned her body, her soul has not returned." said Mr. Cahya.

"Quick whisper the holy verses" ordered Mr. Amin.

"Bismillahrahmanirrahim, Slamet listen to me, you help through the do'a-do'a from here, stay until your soul and body are reunited"

They immediately chanted the holy verses of the Qur'an while trembling a little.

"What is God my son ?? There has been no news for 40 days, while my husband has returned in this condition" said Ms. Asiyah in her heart as she shed tears.

"I think Slamet is not too deep in his knowledge to face Kanaya" whispered Mr. Cahya.

"It's not about inside or not, I'm sure he pulled out his khodam, so he can't hold it, so I'm sure to remove one khodam it requires a considerable amount of energy, so, otherwise the strong must choose between releasing his soul or not being able to bring out the khodam" whispered Mr. Amin.

"How much khodam does he have ??"

"I don't know, he's always looking and looking, maybe he's got more than two khodams"

Mr. Cahya fell silent, then went back to reading the do'a.

***

"Don't just shut up ! Let's show you that you really want Mayang back, my opponent, let you be satisfied ! No one bothers you to make a Zizi number" said Rifki.

Doni was silent. He stood up while wiping the dust that was stuck on his shirt.

"If you lose, don't cry ?" said Doni while continuing to clean the dust on his shirt.

Rifki smiling.

"Ga needs a word !"

Doni looked at Rifki and instantly prepared to fight him again. This time he left his knife and fought Rifki with his bare hands.

HAAAKKKKKKKK !!

Rifki was hit many times, accompanied by a kick that Doni suddenly launched. But Rifki looks smiling because all she faces is really Doni.

"(Panting) I like Don, even though I have to be battered, because I don't want to fight you in a state you're unconscious"

"Bac*t !! Hiaaakkkk"

Suddenly the place shook violently.

"What is this ??" ask Rifki.

DUAAKKK

Doni kicks a confused Rifki. Rifki was bounced and swayed by the earthquake-like vibration.

"The day that Kanaya died, she only asked for Zizi, and everything will return to normal, because her grudges against Agung and Aludra have been paid, now only waiting for Zizi's death. I will live forever with Mayang, hahahahaha...."

Rifki clenched her hands, though she was still dizzy by the place.

"Don't expect it !! Expectations that are too high will only make you disappointed"

"At least I'm on the winning line"

"(Smiling thinly) chirp !! The winning line is not black"

SRIIYINGGG

The knife returned to Doni's hand, Doni twirled a few knives there. While Rifki still can not control the situation.

"Where is Zizi ? Why didn't I see it from earlier" Rifki said in his heart.

"There's no need to worry about Zizi Ki, he's in the right place, hahahaa, it's right to die, hahahahaaa..."

Rifki prepared and immediately beat up Doni over and over.

HAAAAPP !!

BAAAAHHHHH

PLAAKKK PLAAAAKKK PLAAAAKKK

Suddenly there was a rope pulling Rifki's legs and hands.

AAAAAAAAAAAA

It was hanging between two trees. Doni who was already quite battered woke up while rubbing dar*h at the corner of his lips while smiling towards Rifki.