
The time will come when all will be the tendrils of blackened former flames.
All phases of wanting to close the black story open up. Edo plays the role of a very loyal man.
After learning that Ririn's figure had turned into a fierce curious spirit, he went to an inland island to meet a shaman in search of a protective talisman. He went early in the morning to message bi Yen to tell Centini that he was taking care of important projects and meetings for one week.
If in their area, the figure of the creature when we see it is getting longer, and the longer it is called a long begu. His long body dangled hair, tongue and pointed fingers. A long bag is in the trees and for a nurturing shaman he will give a place by putting it in an object.
A strong demon, using knowledge, spells and giving offerings, he obeys his master. It is undeniable that the figure wants very fresh human blood. For anyone who keeps it, he must provide the blood of others or give potential targets as a result. Similar to other ritual of pesugihan, using a bagu ganjang in finding treasures is also accompanied by a tumbal. Starting from a simple collision such as food offerings to the growth of human life.
Edo gets a talisman to guard him from Ririn's spirit attack, before getting the amulet he says a covenant will give human blood to protect him. Edo had written Alya's name, but the name he put into the water melted. Then he wrote Ton's name, his writing was still inundated and the ink in it did not fade in the slightest.
Edo smiled, feeling that he had survived Ririn's goal of killing him. He immediately returned to his home. Upon seeing the disturbing appearance of Ririn's spirit he showed a necklace-shaped talisman that was coiled around her neck.
Centini went around looking inside the house, on the roof of the top ceiling. The house was deliberately designed with a variety of uniqueness, all day around was not enough to observe it.
In front of the wall painted in bright red, there is a large painting display that makes his eyes widen. A work of art of a mystical nature, he observed and touched every artist, oil painting and object of his painting. The color is not too bright, a lot of dark color touches and the most surprising thing is the image of a red painted creature that hangs between the cellulite of the trees.
“Centini... Centini.” a voice that does not know where it came from is clearly heard in his ears.
As Centini held back the pillar, he picked up a cloth covering a large statue to cover the painting. He went down the stairs looking at the muddy foot patches, sowing sand. He followed the trail until he stopped at a door in chains.
The lock opens by itself. Down there, there's a dark staircase leading down. He turned on the phone screen, step by step going inside. A place where rats, cockroaches, and the most unexpected thing is the flapping of bat wings that attack it.
Centini screamed blocking the claw of his nails that would hit his stomach. He was unconscious, the figure of Ririn's spirit wrapping around his body bringing to the sacred mountain.
“Mother where yah kok not seen?”
“Yes even though I want permission to play bicycle” said Ton.
Alya searched inside the room, looking at Centini sitting in a rocking chair while staring at the window. Which opens. A strong wind, the curtains that were blown high flew over his body. He did not answer Alya's call even the hand shake felt his body extremely cold.
“Bu, mom!"
“Go from here” Centini face turns blackened.
Alya was surprised to run towards the balcony, he fell from a height. Ton who had just pulled out a bicycle from the bathroom was shocked to see the death of his brother.
Shouts, sadness mixed with cries, the house was so far from residential housing that only a few were mourning. The process of taking care until the burial of the corpse is immediately directed. Centini who had just come to his senses wept at the death of his nephew. He blamed himself for not taking care of them after the death of his parents.
“Leave me alone!”
He cried even tighter hugging the tombstone. Hearing Centini's coughing voice, he turned to see her shivering with cold. The sound of dog howls and gusts of strong winds add to the gripping atmosphere. Ton walked closer to expressing his desire to return to the village and live in his parents' house.
“I want to go home mom. Hiks.”
“You want to stay with that mom? Not the same mother? If so, mom will come with you.”
Knowing Centini's great affection until last night sleeping in the grave, Ton cancels his intention to leave. The bed was empty, the collection of his beloved dolls was still neatly arranged in the closet and some selected dolls on his study table.
In his sleep he saw Alya sitting under a tree near the other side of the forest they had seen when they first arrived. He opened his eyes running out looking for the tree he meant. The more he walked closer to the tree, without feeling the further his footsteps away from the location of the house.
The large tree underneath contained strange objects, raw meat, fruits and other foods. Hungry, he ate an apple that looked ripe. The sky turned extremely dark, a dense white mist covered the scene.
“Bu.. bu..!” shouted Ton frightened.
In the sleep realm Centini saw the Sacred mountain right in front of him. He saw many climbers flocking up the mountain. One of the climbers is similar in the painting he saw at the very top of the room. The figure turned into a ghost strangling him.
“Uhuk! Hukk!”
Awake looking at the clock at 07:00 WIB. The kitchen had been served breakfast, bi Yen smiled pulling a chair for her. She was classified as a cleaning domestic worker and very quickly completed the task. All the work is done, this morning he asked permission for a half-day leave to go home.
“Abibi what's the need to rush home?”
“I want to see my grandson who is sick non. Cassian she's alone at home.”
“Loh, sorry if you can know where his parents are bi?”
“His parents died after giving birth to him non”
“Bring me aunty grandson here, let the house more crowded.”
‘Thanks non.”
Dreams and sightings remain disturbing. Chaos of the soul, she asked what secrets her husband had so she often mentioned Ririn's name. At the door, he waited for his nephew's return.