MYFATHER

MYFATHER
Episode 57's


Blood trench has been formed, not need to be full but enough to wet it as a sign that the bond has been perfect, as said in the old Wayan book. The spirit is a subtle form that spreads widely so that if you want to collect energy, it needs to be compressed in an arena. It is this blood trench that forms the area. This is in accordance with the psychology of the room, the narrower the space given, the more tension rises from the level of pressure.


His prayer is still softly lit, ”.only the bird in the air understands your sorrow... The silence of the old tree that understands your cries.I ask you to come and accompany..


His hands were now full of blood. Redder. Refreshed. Don't want to waste time he's standing outside the blood trench, ”Grow your hand Yudi said to the giant cat.


The monster's palm opened forward, long with claws hanging in the air. The palms of their hands met, the blood smeared on the hands of the monster who occasionally licked his tongue, perhaps thirsty to taste the blood that spread the fresh carnation seductively.


His voice that chants the incantation rises,”...come to pick up your lover..who is here to dissolve your wounds..to erase your nightmares....finish the fire of your vengeance..


The poem is finished and now the key word...


”Hum..Houm shantivide... I call you to unite..” he says it over and over again. ”Hum...Houm shantivide.


His single voice suddenly became odd, ”aku calls you to unite..” breaks into echoes then followed by another echo, then another, then another one. It was as if there were dozens of voices together saying that with him.


The sound of the murmur came from the blood trench. It clearly comes from there. But the reverberation slowly changes like the buzz of an angry bee coming out of the hive and looking for prey. The prey is the air around the forest, around the trees nearby, and the walls of the leaves reflect the sound of prayers like a loudspeaker funnel in the mosque.


”Hum..Houm shantivide.


Foliage rattling. This buzz is turning around. The whole forest is in the haru. Frozen as it dissolves by prayers and incantations. Time is frozen. It felt like no place was being isolated by him. All the creatures in the forest are now like contributing to support Yudi.


”I call you to unite..”


The blood that soaks the trench bubbled, some have not dried properly because the blood took half an hour to change its liquid form, the ground affected by blood splashes also turbulent.


”Hum...Houm shantivide.


The blood moat around Mirna gave off a dazzling red glow. It forms a circle of light that surrounds the monster. As the light rose upwards forming a curtain of light that enveloped the creature within Yudi felt warmth radiating from him. This light is not just light.there is something alive and writhing there.who screams the pleasure of finding himself let go back after so long.


It's like a red warm-ray magnet sucking up air around the forest. The wind moved with irrational obedience, presumably driven by the tempered echoes of the spell that ruled the region. The air crept from Yudi's feet, rising to his body, to his head.Yudi's hair stood wagging wildly toyed with the whirling whirlwind... then infiltrate into the light that surrounds Mirna through the hands of those who cling to each other.


In a short time the air filled the tube of light. Eve there became heavier, denser, and made it difficult to breathe. It made Mirna a little scared but the fear of the girl subsided a little because feeling the great power inside here was a power that would soon pick Yudi up!


Haven't had time to absorb it any further, the surroundings turned dark, gloomy, and pressing. The mantra that was chanted was also distressed by him, becoming more subtle, reluctant to accept, trying to fight foreign powers that violated his personal territory. Yudi noticed it when the opponent's laughter broke out. Falseto is a bad woman. His strength tried to urge his incantation away from that place. Yudi tries not to lose concentration, fighting panic because this process takes a few more minutes to perfect.


From the corner of her eyes Yudi saw what frightened Mirna, the head of the Rose-filled Rose Mother drifted down slowly, watching, watching, like the Darth Vadder spacecraft circling the earth with a thousand curiosities to examine what exactly these earth creatures are doing.


Even without the body, my physical composition has not changed. A pair of his dark gray lungs expanded and shrank rapidly, exactly the person who just sprinted a sprint in a very long distance. If there is a breastbone there, of course, he can enjoy how the chest of the Rose Mother goes down and up. Meanwhile, his heart was twitching fast. Trying to pump blood to non-existent veins...


After the laughter stopped, the Kuyang said, ”I'm surprised you guys chose this place. This place has a good history. Unfortunately, you are wrong to think this place can prevent me from beating you both.”.


The leaves burst from the twigs before invading Yudi and Mirna. The sharp end facing straight ahead was like an incursion of arrows in the Baratayuda war. Ready to sharpen both bodies...


The size of the pine needles that darted through the air was probably small, black, barely visible in the darkness but the danger it carried was stark. Her shadow would be subverted by the originally paltry pine foliage that was inevitable, blocking her senses, especially when the wild whistles of each leaf split the air. My mind became insane...


He wants to run. Even though I know it's impossible. He couldn't possibly leave Mirna in this state. What they did was still half way. The process left behind was like a crude nuclear fusion, about to explode and endanger the two of them.


”She will kill you Yudi..let go of me..” Mirna groaned furiously.


”No, Mirna! You will die if I do that.”.


”Let...let me die..” Mirna rebelled with madness, trying to break away from Yudi's hands but the two clung strongly to each other.


The volume of my crazy laughter grew louder, as the needles approached. The distance is only three meters. two and a half...


Mirna screamed helplessly. Surprisingly the attacking pine needles suddenly stopped in midair. The air around Yudi's body had scattered widely to then solidify and form a pseudo-shield. Hundreds of pine leaves lost their strength and then fell to the ground, falling drooping like cotton that floated down from the ripe fruit. Chuckling the quail who stopped in shock.


The air compressed in the light tube fades dark. Grizzled. Dirty smoke-like exhaust sprayed from garbage trucks that failed emissions tests. It was only a matter of time before it thickened like coffee. Mirna's breathing was getting depressed. Yudi heard the monster breathing one-two in order to maintain the breath of air.


His eyes opened into another dimension. The air that turned dirty contained dozens of spirits that flew around. Some of them are children aged five years and under, or young girls, old women, and there are also men..This image also turns out from the heavy air outside the beam, the air that protects it from needle attacks.


Only Yudi can see their figure more clearly out here. The male was bare-chested with a glove cloth wrapped around his waist and tied a large leather belt, the female wore a cloth up to his chest, which the children and the babies were mostly naked.


The crowd of spirits stood between Yudi and the kuyang, on standby, ready to fight when the desperate me invaded. Mother Rose realized this and shouted furiously. His culminating murkiness defeated his shock


finding that all the inhabitants of Nganjalu whom he had finished rose before him, sided with his enemy, helping both against him.


”Fuck you guys village people. You want to die twice?”


He sprayed out his fire bullets and the image of the spirit of the Nganjalu villagers together raised a hand. The air washes wildly welcoming the fire bullets. The fire bullet was restrained, the ferocity disappeared instantly and was scattered into a meaningless shard of ash. The Kuyang shot again but like the first one, the fire bullet was blown away.


I that one screamed in anger. Not accepting the trivial view he went forward to attack. His sharp canine teeth were ready to tear Yudi's neck. If pine needles or fire bullets couldn't penetrate that wall of air, he could! As he believed...


He lunged but as had happened on both of his previous attacks his head swerved backwards each after crashing into the air. Attack again, bounce back, attack again, then lunge again....


”CURABLE! SAVAGES! SATAN.." All the makian and sumpa serapah out of his dirty mouth.


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