My wife Kuntilanak
Chapter 63. Negotiating with the Shaman

"Why is my life falling apart, anyway? Though I have been struggling to get rid of all the women from Aksa's side, including the poor Kinanti. But why is there still another woman who fills his heart?"

"What?" Kinanti's finely-tuned fingers turned into sharp claws and pale skin. "Rani, aren't you my best friend? All those letters?" kinanti said as if Rani could hear him.

"Huhuhuhu's... Why Aksa? Why did you never love me? I have given you a lot of things. Help you take Kinanti's chastity, protect you from the police who accused you of killing Kinanti, and many other things."

The figure in the high school uniform behind Rani clenched her bloody canine teeth. His body grew to the height of the ceiling. Her jet-black eyes led to Rani who was crying bitterly.

However, the figure refrained himself from revealing his form. He still wants to know more, about all the facts from Rani's mouth.

Aksa's first wife was still packing all her belongings. Her clothes, makeup, and all the jewelry she put in a different suitcase.

The cring! A gold bracelet with a crescent-shaped pendant fell from one of the drawers. Kinanti's pale face looked even more resounding. "That's not a gift bracelet for me?"

Rani picked up the bracelet while grumbling in annoyance. "Cih, this cheap gold bracelet still exists apparently. I've had a lot of trouble buying these bracelets, so we can double down and he's got more faith in me. But still Aksa just glanced at the woman."

The woman wiped her tears. His left hand threw the gold bracelet into the trash can in the corner of the room.

"Now it's no use anymore. Kinanti's bracelet must have been buried on the ground along with his bones. Now all I have to get rid of is the Goddess."

Blam it! Suddenly, Rani's room door was shut. There was no wind or someone closing it. Rani's body suddenly shakes. He just remembered, if the spirit of the Kinanti lately disturbed him.

Rani looked around her room. He didn't see anything. Everything seems normal.

"Oh, maybe it's just the wind." Rani hurriedly packed her things into the suitcase.

Yoke! Yoke! Yoke!

This time Rani heard a knock from the window. Rani looked over quickly. Again he found nothing there.

Suddenly smell of carnation and frankincense. Rani is getting restless. His chest was beating fast. He quickly shuffled to the front door.

At the same time, a fine white smoke came in from the window. The figure of the woman with the face was shattered.

"Say, Rani! What have you done before! Where is my body you threw away!"

That low-pitched raucous voice roared throughout the room. Blood droplets littered the clean white ceramic floor, followed by a pair of pale-skinned hands full of bruised wounds.

"Ki-kin?"

Rani's eyeballs almost jumped out, looking at the smashed-faced woman's soaok in front of her. Rani freezes. He can't get out of the room. Kinanti stood right in front of the door.

"Where is Rani? Tell me? Say it!"

His eyes stared blankly. Shed tears of blood. His mouth was wide open, shedding fresh blood smelling rancid, until the white clothes he wore were filled with thick fresh blood. Both of his hands extended to Rani's neck. With hatred he strangled the lustful wrath of angkara.

"K-Kinan. Y-you misunderstood. I-i just..."

The creature tightened the grip of his hand on Rani's neck. The white woman also looked blue.

His breathing was getting stifled, his eyes darkened. In the remains of her consciousness, Rani could still see the door of her room open. Najla and Nada enter the room.

"They're going!" rani shouted in her heart. His voice can't come out.

Cold air entered from the cracks of the air hole, making Rani shiver. His two daughters sat next to him, as if seeing nothing. He faintly heard the sound of the ashar adhan from the mosque and musola.

"Mama why? How did you scream?" tanya Najla hugged her mother.

"What time is this? I have to get away before anyone comes."

Rani rushed up and took out her HP. He pretended not to know, if the creature was still there. It's still at 15:25. There is still time before Magrib comes.

"Najla, let's help Mama clean up. We need to get out of here quickly" Rani ordered. The eldest daughter of Rani nodded obediently.

...***...

Time keeps rolling. The sun is replaced with the moon with its dim yellow rays. Some stars also seemed to twinkle, accompanying the moon in the dark sky.

Rani was relieved to have left the village. He did not return to his home in the city, fearing Aksa would catch up with him. He went to a place about four hours from the city where he lived.

"Ma, where is this? Why don't we go to Papa's?" asked Najla in confusion.

"We're going on vacation, son. Tonight we will sleep at the home of a friend of Mama's" replied Rani. "That thing didn't follow me here, did it?" thought Rani was worried.

They were now in front of a second-floor house in a middle-class residential complex. The housing looked beautiful, with shady trees across the street from their home.

Najla gulped, without asking again. The seven-year-old knew they were not on vacation. But seeing the look on her mother's disheveled face, she had no guts to ask.

After everything is done, Rani also settles down beside her two children. Feeling tired and tired makes the eyes feel heavy. But his brain is a lot of thoughts, making it difficult to sleep.

"Ah, I have to go there tomorrow morning" he murmured.

...***...

"Bah, what is this? I have paid a lot, to give oil palm plantations in Sumatra and cruise tickets around Indonesia. But why choose another woman?"

Ujang, Rani's confidant has long not dared to look, let alone see the face of her employer. As far as Ujang is concerned, the woman when it is emotional, her horror exceeds kuntilanak or sundel bolong disorders.

The Shaman then rubbed Rani's face and palms while closing her eyes, "Look, Beautiful Miss. The stitches and pellets you put up are almost out of date. We need a new tumbar to strengthen it."

"But I've given virgin blood once every year?" Rani Protests.

"Ehm!" Mbah Dukun flicked his hands in front of his face, like he was expelling something. The bead of his eyes was also several times diverted from Rani's direction. He looks a little scared.

"Mu-maybe the stack that girl is wearing is much stronger," replied Mbah Dukun with origin. He then gulped down the coffee in the glass violently.

"Yes, if that's the case, make my milk stronger, dong. Basic Shaman is useless!" rani Ompat.

Mbah Dukun took a deep breath. Actually all the ways have been done to bind Aksa since long ago. But yes basically Aksa can not be tied by Rani, I don't know why.

"So, No. Advice from Mbah, install the stack and use a new pellet only. Non must prepare two virgin blood. If you do not want to use a tumbar, Non directly related to the creature asked for the most powerful pellet," said Mbah Dukun.

"I mean I nego directly with that dedemit. Dih, ogah," refused Rani.

Mbah Dukun shook his head. "I mean the same uwik-uwik Genderuwo that helps strengthen your milk," whispered the Old Man.

"Well! Amit-amit! Seeing them I just don't want to, let alone relate to them!" Rani flicked her hands in front of her chest. "There's no other way, Mbah?"

"Yes, then look for a tumbar. The virgin blood of a seventeen year old girl. Before the full moon."

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