
Thinking the illness that Bu Tumiem suffered was a disease of supernatural attacks. Indros call the figure of the person they think is an expert in dealing with nonmedical treatment. In the living room, Tumi lay down in pain. The figure of the black-clothed man carrying the crooked blade was bloated with incense. Spells, bursts of larvae and in between her cries.
“Hold his hand!”
Tumi was like a possessed person, his eyeballs were spinning. The head turned three hundred and sixty degrees making some neighbors who saw his condition run in fear. Someone came out jumping over the window.
“This is no ordinary courtesy. He could die!”
“What do you mean by mbah ireng? Quickly heal my wife!” said the unsettled Bangka.
“My wife is why? After coming home from the nursery and eating black chicken so it turns like that. What is this gift?” muttered Bangka.
Tumi performed animal-like movements. He crawled on the wall, his feet letting out the sound of broken bones. For a second he was unconscious and went on a rampage to strangle Mbah Ireng to death. Successfully killing the barrier of his worshipers, the genie figure of a monkey demon came out from Tumi's body. The death of the great shaman shocked the village.
Mbah Ireng live a kara. His house which is always on the edge of crows and ghosts make the residents decide to bathe his corpse until the whole process of designing his cafeteria. Water from the mosque tap. The corpse moved on its own, the men who bathed it left it alone.
“Please!”
“Please mr. ustadz, Mbah corpse and live again!”
“Why in living alone. Gentlemen, we have to make sure now."
At one o'clock in the night, the newly-done grave let out a rancid aroma. Highlight the flashlight of one of the gravediggers saw nothing in it. Many believe that Mbah Ireng has a lot of gaman or grip science.
“It's safe yet?” whispered one of the men hiding behind a huge multi-storey grave.
“Not yet. Hush, don't be noisy. Later we will.”
Two men can't wait to dismantle the grave Mbah Ireng to retrieve the objects stored in his body. People started to leave their graves. Jajah and Tanto began to perform the ritual of taking supernatural objects from the help of Mbah Kumis.
The right eyeball has a red mustika. Jajah and Tanto laughed at getting the thing they were looking for. A keris flying over his grave they caught. However, when the cover is opened by Jajah. The keris leads to Tanto stabbing his stomach.
“I didn't do it on purpose. This kris flies alone!”
Fear is made a suspect. He left Tanto just like that, eyes looking right and left. Running to the house of Mbah Kumis, he prostrated himself asking for help after recounting Tanto's death. The mbah moustache closed the door, lighting the room a small candle near the ritual table. He called the keris belonging to Mbah ireng. The supernatural thing flew in following his hand into the cover.
“Please me Mbah!” jajah said back while putting his hands together.
“Don't worry, you didn't kill him. Keri situ prey on looking for victims for the loss of her master. No one else controls it. Now this keris is yours. Take.”