Opung Tolu's

Opung Tolu's
Disruption returned


My eyes, pale face and all over the body sometimes feel cold heat. Ani got up from the chair, she moved the items that were still not neatly arranged in the ornamental closet. A small, outdated-looking picture frame, a picture of a family photo before everything goes from the mortal world.


Mother figure, the one she misses the most even in every second she feels. The loss of a mother in her life is like an apocalypse and a grief that cannot be erased. Ani's tears began to drip, the deeper she held the tightness in the chest the more swift the dam flooded.


“Ibu” muttered Ani peeked at the photo.


Suddenly the lights twinkled, a noisy sound was heard from upstairs. A dark situation, a noisy sound that shrieks the ears and a passing shadow behind the flash of light. The atmosphere of the house was gripping, he walked backwards full of fear.


“Tolu! Tolu!” said Ani.


Tolu did not hear his call, he was busy in the ritual room by sowing roses given by Togar on a container made of silver. Tolu chanted a spell that would control the jinn and demons that were with him. As much as possible he wanted to take care of Ani, the figure of an older brother that he could not possibly hate. In contrast to ignoring love for Togar, turning into hatred and wanting to hurt so that he hopes Togar is affected by the knowledge he has.


“Tolu!”


The door of the house is open closed, seen the appearance of the face of an old woman wearing traditional clothes with the characteristic of golden woven cloth. White hair on the bun, dry skin walked bent over to him.


“Arrghh! Tolu!”


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The situation at Togar's house has returned to calm, only Mr. Bram who is still breathing hard behind the look of a face full of anger. He did not say a word, but Togar did not want to be an ungodly child by choosing to leave his parents. He knelt before his father who turned his face the other way.


“Dad, please bless our wedding. For the sake of your child” said Togar memelas.


How heavy Mr. Bram's heart is, he suppresses the feelings and hearts of rejection. Mr. Bram has been looking into all the ins and outs of the family history of the girl Togar is pursuing to date. He rubbed his head, then removed the ring that was coiled on his middle finger.


“Wear this ring for my whole life, then I will bless your wedding Pak Bram put on the table.


“Dad, isn't this grandfather's ring? I really like this antique. How can I have it?” Togar.


“Wear, it will protect you and as a powerful talisman.”


The sacred ring for seven generations contains a kodam figure that guards its owner. Togar recalled his father's words, there is a mystical story about his ring that can move itself to a finger that has even though it is detached or fell.