Kualat On Sacred Mountain
Demon

Angga let out a long sigh, as he was about to become the husband of the snake demon.

“Uncle, please Angga. I'm worried that the softeners keep bothering him.” Sulas asked the King for help.

“Alright, later we will do the cleaning, I also saw that your two friends are stuck,” said the King.

Hearing the bad news from his grandfather Angga felt anxious, what else when he remembered Him, the girl he loved.

“Please help us all cake.” Angga wants those who are left to live long.

“Will grandfather try,” King nods his head.

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He who was in the bathroom, flushed his body with a shower.

He who enjoyed a hot bath suddenly got a whisper.

“You think everything is safe?” said an old grandmother. He turned to the source of the voice.

“Akh!!” He shouted, because the old woman with already whitened hair was standing right in front of his face.

“Ihihihihihi! This catastrophe will not end before you die,” said the old grandmother.

“Fucking demon basics!” He who was angry threw his bottle of liquid soap at the old woman.

The old woman laughed and disappeared.

He immediately finished his bath, he immediately came out of the bathroom.

As she opened the door of her wardrobe, she cried out hysterically as many snakes came out from there.

“Aaakkh!!” He who was frightened came out of his room just by wearing a towel.

“Dad!! Help!!!” He asked Marhan for help.

“What's He doing?!” ask Martini who came from the kitchen.

“There are many snakes in here I bu,” said He.

“Kok can?” Martini did not believe what he said.

“I don't know mom, it's so scary! Help me mom!!” The frightened person loses control.

“Stranquilize Him, mom will check, you wear mom's shirt first, take it in mom's room,” Martini said.

“Absolutely father not in room bu?” ask Him.

“Daddy has gone to work, quickly wear clothes, mom will take bamboo to the kitchen,” Martini said.

“Iya bu.” He quickly went to his mother's room.

Martini headed to the kitchen to pick up the bamboo.

He who had reached his parents' room immediately gasped when he saw his father was lifeless.

At the feet of the ayagnya there are two snakes that do not stop biting Marhan's feet.

“Not mom says dad works?” He realized that the one with him was not his mother.

He who was frightened retreated regularly, as he flipped, he saw that Martini was at the door.

“Why not wear a shirt?” martini's calm voice gave him goosebumps.

“I-iya bu.” even so He pretended not to know that the one in front of him was not his real mother.

He carefully picked up his mother's clothes from the closet.

The tail of his eyes was not constantly watching Martini, he was afraid that Martini who held a cooked bamboo in his hand would finish him off.

After he finished wearing his clothes, he walked slowly towards Martini.

“Bu, I think we need to ask for help, it must be difficult and could also endanger our lives if only we kill the snakes.” He reasoned so to escape.

“Trust mom, mom will protect you.” The smart Martini won't give him a gap.

He followed his fake mother into the kitchen.

How about this, whoever help me!!! inner Him.

Martini who was holding the bamboo smiled meaningfully.

He who saw it was immediately suspicious. He felt that a fake Martini would harm him.

He took his hand off Martini.

“Bu, I'll call citizens!” He who wants to go is prevented by Martini.

“Do not go anywhere, we are here son.” Martini raised the bamboo in his hand.

“Sorry mom, I have to go.” He also moved his foot to the main door of his house.

“Stop!!!” Martini who was angry shouted. Then he threw his bamboo.

Puk!

Martini hit his back easily.

Bruk!!

He also fell to the floor. He who will stand must be hindered, because Martini put his foot on the back of the beautiful girl.

“Bad boys should be in the law!” then Martini crouched down and grabbed Him by the hair.

“Let go of me!!” He who wants to fight cannot do anything, because the power of the False Martini he cannot match.

“It turns out I've been caught.” The fake martini also changed his form into an old grandmother who disturbed Him while bathing.

“You!” his eyes are perfectly rounded.

“So your manners are few, which like you will definitely not be practiced in our nature.” the old grandmother plans to bring her soul to the supernatural realm.

“Stop!!” the thunder-like voice of the King shocked both him and the old grandmother.

“Who are you!” peekik the old grandma.

“I'm King, now I ask you, release the girl.” The king who came with his two friends and Angga and Sulas, entered the house.

“You came in crowds out of fear? Eh hehehe..” the old granny giggled, she also underestimated the King and his team.

“Much talk!” The king and his 2 companions immediately stood around him and the old grandmother.

Those who held the prayer beads in each hand began to recite.

“Akhh!! Hot!!!” the old grandmother was screaming in pain.

“Quick go devil! Your place is not here!” The king threw his prayer beads at the old grandmother.

“Akhh!! Pain!!” the grandmother jumped up and down, because the body and the place where her feet stood was hot.

The king, his two comrades, Angga and Sulas also participated in zikr.

Until the old grandmother's body let out smoke, then vanished without a trace.

Then he got up from the floor, he who survived wept as he pleased, for his father was gone.

The pitying Sulas approached and hugged Him who was sitting on the floor.

“That is patient, son, this is the destiny of God, accept it with a spacious chest,” Sulas said.

“Iya bu.” He nodded his head.

Little day He was very sorry for bringing disaster to his family.

“This house, many of its waiters.” King's eyes. look back and forth.

“Before not so cake, my house is always safe,”.

“You are right, but since your father worshipped the devil, everything changed, you and your mother are the victims written in your father's heretical covenant, and your mother has long since died, you and your mother have long since died, about 6 months ago, you should have died too, lucky you came back to this house, your long departure, made your father fail to keep his promise, finally he is the one who must die,” explained the King.

“My father couldn't have done that, my father was a religious man and feared God.” Honest and noble-hearted Marhan made it difficult for him to accept what the King said.

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