Karma's Snare Goib Ku's Husband

Karma's Snare Goib Ku's Husband
Chapter 38: KEJAWI PRINCESS BOX


"Bah, I came here to want." said the woman but stopped the woman with a finger gesture in front of her lips.


"Mrenea, lenggah," said the veiled woman who is commonly called sumbang omah brother.


The middle-aged woman complied to sit in front of the master of the house. Since the last time he came to visit. This time he entered the red door. Once upon a time when he was twelve years old. Once brought to the place of sybarah omah brother oleng the mother. At least those memories that made the footsteps find the bright spot gained new hope.


"Ndu, you're just here to ask the box key you brought, right?" asked the veiled woman by pointing at the bag of shells draped on Sulastri's shoulder.


Sulastri nodded, then rushed to unzip the bag. Then take a box of chests that have carved root tendrils with scattered leaf strands. If you pay attention, then each tendril only surrounds the key hole of the chest. True he came only to ask the whereabouts of the keys of the coffin because of the ones in memory. Empu omah brother is the spiritual teacher of the mother first.


Box is placed on the table. Then it turned to the hands of the veiled woman who researched its authenticity. Nowadays even mystical things can be imitated just to deceive many people. Well, of course the people who want to be fooled. Call it kw stuff. Not only jewelry that can be imitation, antique boxes such as those carried by Sulastri can also be spread.


"Kejawi Princess Box. Ndu, lock the box iki mung siji." The veiled woman reached out her right hand grasping a piece of whole betel leaf with a recantation of the mantra.


Suddenly a gust of wind came crashing down, shaking the curtains to and fro. The candles lit up without anyone lighting up. The lights are flickering as if an electrical short circuit occurred. The vegetables sounded a voice. The sound of a racing whisper saying something entered the eardrum, making Sulastri tremble uneasily with a look of alert eyes.


"Change!" call Sulastri hope all the mystical things that are protesting in the house immediately stop.


"Shhh! Ojo ngganggu," said the veiled woman again continued her spell.


Spells that sound like mumbles. Welcomed supernatural creatures by disturbing Sulastri who was silent in place with a pale face and cold sweat. Smooth whisper with a rancid aroma, incense, flowers. Really roused my hair. Don't blink. Just want to breathe calmly can not be done until the veiled woman releases the hands slowly.


"Ndu, iki your coffin," The veiled woman shifts the box back to Sulastri, "Kejawi Princess Box. Lock your ono nang omah box. Mbah mung iso mbantu mbukak seal, kowe dewe sek kudu bergoleki kuncine."


("Son, here's your box," The veiled woman shifted the box back to Sulastri, "The key to this box is in your house. Grandma can only help open the seal, you have to find the key yourself."


"Bah, what about the prince....,"


The veiled woman breathed a heavy sigh. The direction of Sulastri's talk is off track. However, as a helper, he could not ignore the difficulties of people. Without a word, a piece of white cloth he took from the storage box. Then write something down before finally being folded into a small bundle like candy.


"Simpen iki, ngesuk nek wes titi mangsane. God willing ono help your family. Mulih hut, Nduk. Ojo metu your omah case," The veiled woman gave a stern warning without any hesitation, making Sulastri nod in understanding.


(Save this, tomorrow when the time comes. God willing, someone will help your family. Do not leave your house.)


Sulastri's meeting with brother omah sumbang ended well. The woman's steps are getting stronger. After getting a new hope. There's a shadow of the princess' future going to be fine. Meanwhile, the departure of his guest, made the veiled woman remove her face cover. Beautiful face without the slightest wrinkles.


Not only the veil he removed, but also the oversized black clothes that became his profession as a psychic. His footsteps walked towards the rest room. Hand pull the mosquito net curtain. Instantly a room with a blue sky greeted him. The smell of fresh roses really spreads the serenity. The fragrance that is always missed.


"Gael, have you come?" the woman asked feeling a pair of hands coiling into her slender belly.


Gael breathed his breath into his woman's neck, "Why don't you listen to me? Didn't I warn you. Don't interfere in the affairs of the demon prince."