Opung Tolu's
Bloods

Head detached, the figure of the body organs hanging giving the former organs hanging dripping blood endlessly. The final ritual for Parman, he completely breaks away turning into the figure of the head putung.

"Parman, now you're not a complete human being. You are the demon of the science of immortality. With your knowledge, you can absorb the energy of those you want. Ahhahah" said the shaman Omas.

Continuing the spell, the muttered figure of the shaman Omas breathed out a spell on the incense. Parman turned out fang teeth, the face showed black veins, on the head there were small animals falling. He approached Omas.

It has become his own will. He suppressed the determination up to his great-grandchildren so as not to interfere and as a protective ancestor in the future. The figure of the creature is now legendary from time to time. After that night, Omas was no longer seen in his residence. Togar, Bram and other residents were overwhelmed by the search until now.

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It is time for the day when everything will be open. The figure of the head of Parman's opung was seen in one of the trees near Tolu's housing estate. Heni was so surprised, he took off the glass he was washing. Saying Istighfar many times then turning towards the window. He ran looking for the figure of the apparition earlier. When it reached one of the trees, the figure had disappeared carrying a flake of strong wind.

"I think it was Parman's opung! " rumbling.

"Mbok, this is a list of groceries that must be purchased" said Tolu.

"Yes non. Anu__" said the mbok slightly spaced.

"So look at Parman's opung on one of those trees" point to the mbok.

Tolu nodded, he patted the old woman on the shoulder and whispered. "If you see him again, hide quickly."

The mbok glared in fear, he immediately asked for permission to leave while rubbing his chest. There are a lot of weird things going on in that house. It's about all the distractions coming back and forth, a house that is always sandy and strewn with dry leaves.

Knowing the news of Ani, the poor woman until now has not been found. Police, detectives and villagers in lush pine trees are still looking for him. Tolu mustered his last strength, very life or death brother must return.

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Bram's disappointment with himself, he regretted his actions. Rice has become porridge. His soul had pawned the blood of a demon that for life would have to gulp blood until death would have sided with him.

"Do I have to be honest with Togar?" murmuring Bram.

Bram ransacked all the things in front of his desk. He was so frustrated, he grabbed a cell phone giving a message for Togar to come to as soon as possible. In the afternoon without a beautiful twilight ray, a commotion is inevitable at Bram's house after Togar's arrival.

"Dad, why are you saying this now? did you deliberately hide it yourself?" togar said slightly hardening the sound.

"I originally wanted to go there with your opung, until he changed his mind and asked Toto to take me as far away as possible. When I got back there, the place was covered the darker the crow flies" said Bram.

"Nibbery!" togar's cries were unbearable.

Togar urged his father to take him to the area where they had last met. There, according to what was said by the father that when it got there, the place can not be entered easily.

"Now do you believe?" ask Bram.

Bram drives his car and returns with two litres of oil in a large conductor. He doused the roots of the big trees and shrubs and lit the batter until the fire burned.

"Dad, what are you doing?" ask Togar.

The wind brought the flames to light. The inland front of the shrubland and the covering roots slowly opened the entrance way. In front there is a small road leading to the location of the dead lake area. Bram pulled Togar's hand, until here he completely undoes the intention to step forward.

“Have arrived here, shouldn't you have to look at Tolu's situation? Remember that my daughter-in-law is pregnant. If you are in a coma to this day then the baby in the stomach will be adversely affected” said Bram.

“But dad, opung Parman definitely needs us. Just one step away from there” said Togar.

Calculating the departure of Praman's opung that has passed one month. Realizing the danger before his eyes, Bram pulls Togar's hand away from the area.

“We will be back again with careful preparation, now I will call the police officer to net the area” said Bram.

Supposing to agree with Togar, he held back emotions and all thoughts of chaos about the condition of Parman. After the police arrived, Bram handed everything to the authorities and hoped the case could be dealt with as soon as possible. But still about the supernatural world without any real evidence, the police are overwhelmed to find all links and problems regarding the loss of Parman in the house of the shaman Omas. It cannot yet be said that the Omas shaman was the killer, they cannot say if he was a suspect in the premeditated murder because there was no body there.

Along the way home, Togar and Bram do not talk to each other until Toto opens the conversation about a newspaper that changes into the hands of Togar.

“What is this sir?” ask Togar.

“I get news in it regarding criteria very similar to Miss Ani. Sir, it is likely that the lady is in the region” Toto said while driving.

A loyal follower who always follows wherever the employer goes, he also tirelessly searches for accurate information on all the things needed. Togar read the newspaper carefully, apparition of Ani dressed in rags near the foothills. He abandoned his intention of telling this before Tolu was fully recovered, and quickly hid the newspaper in a car drawer.

“”We all have to keep this a secret from Tolu” Togar said.

"Yes, you're right. Don't let this get any more disturbing to my daughter-in-law's health" Bram said.

Ringing cell phone whatsapp message reads.

Doctor Frans

Your wife just woke up. But he still needs a few more blood bags in PMI. Counting this blood transfusion still running because Tolu's mother had acute bleeding in the gastrointestinal tract.

Various medical reasons have been described by the doctor, but still the woman of shaman status is like a lack of fresh blood gulps. The apprentices, the supernatural guards and all the creatures that were guarding themselves were unseen scrambling for droplets of blood from within the sac that ran down the hose of his needle pipe.

“Toto, right in front of the fork there take the left lane. We go to PMI first” said Togar.

“Good sir."

Bram just scrunched his forehead looking at a box containing a blood bag on Togar's hand. Her daughter-in-law is not another normal woman, she should be more breastfed without criticizing or commenting on anything about Tolu.