Legacy Legacy

Legacy Legacy
The Wife of the Word is dead


Word who thought Tini was dying with the witchcraft sent by him, felt so victorious with everything. He smiled with joy. This is, after all, the greatest victory for a Word over Lutfhi and Tini.


Firman wanted to get home soon to see his wife. Rumored, if possible, self and wife will soon get a call from other families about the death of a Tini. It may soon be obtained by the Word, either from Dervish or from other family members.


But the Word got an unexpected surprise. One of the children of the Word named Imas ran towards the Word with a strong cry. She said her mother was unconscious in her bed. His mouth was spitting out so much blood. Her hair gave off a saggy smell, smelling like burning hair.


Firman ran towards his wife's room. He wanted to know what happened to his wife. The Word wept so strongly, when his wife was no longer alive. Firman checked his wife's pulse. There is no pulse that arises, the wife of the Word has been confirmed dead. He died, killed by someone.


Firman was quite sad with the departure of his wife. She kept crying with her two children. They have no power to stem the sadness of what happened to the wife of the Word. Firman did not expect, it was his wife who had to die with the witchcraft sent by the Word. Not with Tini, let alone Lutfhi. It was precisely the witchcraft lodged into his own wife's body.


Word was carrying his car at such a high speed. His face still showed deep sadness at the departure of his wife. He did not expect that the witchcraft would turn on his own wife. Though the Word had asked the shaman to send the witchcraft to Tini. But it was his own wife who became a victim of the witchcraft sent by the Word.


Arriving at the shaman's house, Firman immediately brought his wife's body into the shaman's house. The Word called the shaman. But the cry of the Word, not sauti by the shaman. Until the Word directly entered into the shaman's practice room.


How surprised a Word when he saw the body of a shaman full of scratches. Even from his nose, a little blood came out. When Firman checked the pulse, the shaman was no longer alive. The Word gets sadder with everything. The Word lost his wife and shaman who had been helping the Word in getting the wealth that had been craved by him.


The Word no longer knows what it will be like. Perhaps the Word will not have a definite purpose with all that exists. The blessings that have been done by the Word, will feel futile. No wife of the Word will be pleased with the attainment of the Word. Not like before, when his wife was still around. Maybe the gift can be enjoyed by the Word together with his wife.