LOVE LEAK NGAK
Chapter.19

Tonight the grandmother with her servant will go to Delod Setra or south of baby graves, a little far from the grandmother's house. There was a friend of the grandmother's who reported that tonight the baby's body was taken to the grave of Delod Setra got the information that the grandmother was excited, she was preparing to take the maid there.

"There is a mother giving birth to a child too early. The mother was only five months old and the baby died with her mother. Her mother will be cremated while her son will be buried in the baby's grave." said the grandmother.

"We have to get there now, the baby's gonna be buried tonight. If we get the baby's ari-ari, we'll have Bebai. This thing is very powerful efficacy to make people crazy." said grandmother enthusiastically.

"We're ready, grandma. Hopefully the grandmother who gets, if not can not be disappointed Grandma. Actually grandma is already rich for what to take baby ari-ari. Why should ³ Bebwa aja ai?" Mayang protested subtly. She'd rather granny as she is.

"You know Mayang, I used to protest that my grandmother was Leak. I never wanted to be charged with that problem, until I avoided grandma and lived in another village. Maybe this is the name of destiny, how many times have you avoided finally mengeleak also become."

"Jalani alone Grandma, later also Aditya who is inherited by her grandmother" said Ayu's aunt.

"She won't, it's hard." said the grieving grandmother. His face looks so relaxed.

"Don't worry, our grandmother is ready to help Grandma and make Mr. Aditya receive the inheritance from grandmother" said Mayang hope grandmother agreed that he became Aditya's wife.

"Not to think about. Let's start raving. You are "snarling" (changing forms) according to your respective levels."

"Good grandma.." they said in unison.

They wear a white cloth to the chest and dance for a while, after which they look for a place in the garden that is hidden from the sight of people. Hair should be unraveled forward and both hands covered on the chest. After that they test the mantra "crash" to change according to the level.

Grandma also "sneered" into Lenda-lendi and waitresses, some become monkeys, dogs, banal, bade, banter. Grandma was happy to see the behavior of her servant who was reliable. There is a pride if you have powerful men mandraguna.

"Let's head for Setra's delod" said the grandmother, as well as the others. They are a pretty leak troupe that makes a male leak priest tempted. Along the way, many leak racing to the Setra delod.

The cemetery here is very spooky, even though it is special for baby graves. There are so many towering trees, such as palanquin trees, kapok trees and other lush trees. Grandma set foot on the ground, began to walk with the entourage of servants. A ball of fire came and perched on top of a tree. The waiter hurriedly split up looking for a hidden place as a lot of high-scientific leak came along.

"Grandmother I stay away first, all that comes high-scientific leak. I'm afraid I'm gonna get hit."

"You hide under a banyan tree. Grandma will approach the barracks leak under the harp tree. He's been looking at Grandma."

"Be careful if you get tempted by it, he's a Meranti leak from the next village."

"Grandmother is not happy with the leak barak or leak poleng. Grandma will look for the shaman who is on the tombstone." whispered grandma went south.

The waiter and the waiter clutched under a banyan tree. Exactly nine o'clock at night suddenly there was the sound of footprints, a lot of them. There are some people crying sedu sedan. Apparently the delivery group of corpses that came.

The leaks and shamans quickly get away. They make the semedi of leak and shaman ngiwa become disturbed. Surprised there was another body. But on the other hand they are happy and surprised too.

Not yet finished the burial of the baby, suddenly Leak Rangda came forward and took the ari-ari that was put in by a man who turned out to be Jero Mangku. The grandfather of the baby who died. This grandfather was also very good because he had white knowledge and magic kris.

"Hey.you leak, don't fuck around. I'm not afraid of you, other humans may not see you, but I see you for real. You have taken this ari-ari, you have violated the rules between leak and human!!" jero Mangku's voice loudly boomed.

Jero my mangu pulled the magic keris from his waist. All the mourners became creepy. The atmosphere was even more gripping when Leak's voice laughed crazily.

"Kaukk...Jero Mangku dangin tukad (east of the river), whether you dare to challenge me or just want to scare me. Is Jero not afraid of Rangda who can kill you with a single long-range flick?" rangda shouted mockingly.

"You're out of your comfort zone, we complain of devotion to the last blood" said Jero.

"Jero, let's go home, don't say anything. The suffering of Jro my dear is enough with the loss of children and grandchildren. Don't be added to fight the leak again. enough is enough" said his brother who accompanied Jro Mangku.

"This Leak must have eaten my son and grandson to death like this. I have to get revenge."

"Here we go home." 0

Usually only the magician can see the leak clearly and argue. If ordinary people sometimes see, sometimes they don't. Leak and Rangda who were in the grave at this time were nowhere to be seen, only Jro my prey was clearly seen.

Suddenly something happened, the ground swayed. The wind is blowing hard. The tree around here seemed to be swayed by thousands of human hands. There was war Leak, fireballs flying against each other violently to give off fire and rumbling sounds.

The mourners who had finished the ritual quickly ran. They don't want to be affected. Jero Mangku who has a waistline and still roars is pulled to run. There was no point fighting Leak, who would eventually die. Leak can fly and disappear to where. We die in the middle of the grave.

Grandma and the maid were forced to dodge far away because the most powerful Leak was in the cemetery, Leak Shiva Klakah.

"Who will take the ari-ari nek, curious to be" said Mayang.

"Not to think about it anymore, let's go home quickly." said grandma preparing to float. They darted through the night between the cold winds.

Nun deep in Abisheka Gazebo fell down while staring at the sky. Not the night brings silence, but a heart that is already desolate. As the night gets dark, the longing fades, patience is useless.

If night is a blanket of silence for what the hearth warms the body. The soul is on the dark side of the cruel wheel of the world. But as dark as night, night sometimes produces a luminous star.

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