
Chapter 40 DPT
"Eh uh, that ghost that we decetin tuh," whispered Risa with a frightened look.
"They will not bother you, my dear," said King Aaron.
"Aaaahhh, so sweet!" Risa patted the arm of her magical husband.
"Kok, I'm disgusted to see it" said Ana.
Though he himself was also drunk kepayang with the figure of pocong Jaya.
Until now many people believe not only humans who enjoy this event but also invisible creatures. There's a headless ghost dancing in an indeterminate direction. There are also ghosts whose bodies are incomplete. There are also dwarf creatures. And one of them is a female ghost in a wedding dress that was stepped on by a headless ghost. It instantly made Ana and Risa who could see the apparition laugh. The ghost of the shattered-faced bride came closer.
The ghosts were apparently enslaved and employed by the lord. The leader was talking about the ritual of expelling misfortune and misfortune. Misfortunes try to be kept away from the venue of the performance because those who cannot be seen with empty eyes will respect and protect the people present.Jaranan function as a means of ritual, aesthetic presentation, and, as a binder of solidarity of community groups, and as a medium of cultural preservation
Ana could only frown when she saw the torture on the astral creature. He again refused to believe in such crazy things. Apparently the demon leader got help from supernatural beings not because of his own strength that he was arrogant about.
Horse-shaped matting has been installed on the four sides of the wind. The webbing stood parallel to form a four-way arrow with the formation circling the iron barrel with the fire still burning. The audience saw the leader stepping in around the iron barrel.
After passing the line of spectators who deliberately gave way to the leader of the line. He then raised both hands up and looked up at the sky. It was as if he was begging for the power of the heavens. What a real thing Ana wants to laugh at.
In the hands of the moustached man whose stomach was slightly distended without a top suit and wearing only those black knee-length pants, there was something resembling a whip made from dried rojot roots.
With a small barrel made of clay containing water and straw tied to form a paint brush. The leader of the so-called magician roamed around while splashing water from a small barrel towards the braid row that was placed in the middle of the four winds. Sometimes he looked towards Jaya and King Aaron who was always hiding
The leader then drank the remaining water in a small barrel before hitting the earthenware object into his head. All the spectators shouted boisterously happy to see the unexpected unique action of the leader of the jaranan who was like a magic shaman. No blood flowed despite the jug splinters stuck in his head. He pulled the splinter without the slightest pain.
Shortly after, the man began to act again. Now, the man whipped a whip rope at the horse as if it was alive while sounding like a horse. Bizarrely. Risa and the others were amazed because they had never seen a show like this before.
The man was dancing while laughing to the music before he finally stood right in the middle of the field. In his hand was a whip. Not far from where he stood came three young men with sharp weapons.
"What are they going to do?" whispered Ana to Jaya who was behind her while observing the expressions of the audience.
"Hurt yourself without pain" said Jaya.
Ana and Risa then hold the horror in the look of their faces. The two women also did not expect to see that everyone seemed to be amused.
"Hi, introduce me Cak Ningrat. I am a great man here. I wouldn't be able to do it if I got hurt by this machete and machete! Come on, if you don't believe me, please attack me!" shouted the leader who made everyone even more astonished.
"Sakti man? What the hell is it?" whispered Risa.
"Don't know, you want to prove it?" whispered Ana.
The night air was getting colder, the two women to the point of putting both hands into a sweater. They also saw some visitors wearing jackets and sweaters.
Jaya hugged Ana from behind to feel her body better. Only Ana is comfortable getting a hug a pocong figure for sure. He left part of his body covered by Jaya, while he was still focused on seeing three young men who now play the role of the leader's assistant.
The three young men walked around the leader like thugs who were blocking and locking the target. They will prepare to attack the Ningrat Cak.
The man who claimed to be very powerful had raised both hands, giving his words to the three young assistants. Then, with a quick movement the young men slashed the body of the magic shaman together.
"Let'soooooo!"
Simultaneous screams began to be heard from the terrified female audience, including Risa and Ana.
But what happened next was beyond logic. Somehow the magic man looked fine. Eyewitnesses saw a machete and machete just slashed the body without a thread.
No wounds and no blood visible. Bayu who is focusing on video recording until surprised by surprise is not a bitch. Not only himself made the bells, most of the audience must also. Even some of them closed their eyes as the mighty man was constantly slashed.
Though the figure was already bare-chested, surely the sharp weapon should have hurt him. However, those sharp objects still failed to pierce his skin even though the slash of the three young men proposed it was getting blind.
"Geez, why is he able to withstand such a blow?" peekik Risa held back the horror.
When viewed from the way how the three young men who became assistants swung their sharp corners. According to reason and logical thought, it should not only be blood that falls to the ground but also human flesh and skin that will be torn apart with the intestines being broken out due to an attack on the stomach. But in fact nothing happened, precisely the magic man was still standing firmly looking arrogantly at the three young men before him with a disdainful attitude.
"Will anyone try? Here if you don't believe me, please attack me!" cak Ningrat shouted challenging the spectators.
The curious Bayu finally came forward and ventured to injure Cak Ningrat. But nothing works. The man is still fine. Until Bayu made sure himself that the sharp weapon was genuine by slashing the banana tree trunk.
"Original, huh?" Bayu chuckles.
"Cutting your hand can also. Wanna try?" challenge Cak Ningrat.
"No, sir, thank you." Bayu hurriedly returned to the audience.
Until shortly thereafter, the powerful man still challenged the other audience. Ana and Risa looked around waiting for who would dare to try to slash the arrogant magic man, but unfortunately none of the spectators moved forward.
"Mom, going forward?" challenge Cak Ningrat pointed at Ana with a grinning smile.
He also looked towards Jaya who was hiding her head behind Ana's back.
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...Connect first, yeah....