Opung Tolu's
Deprived

Swiping the back of Tolu's hand along the way, Togar's left hand moved to reach Tolu's body slowly asking him to approach him. Tolu initially refused to harden his body slowly let loose a little heart to hug Togar. For the consequences as if he would feel after ignoring the requirements on the demon lord at the foot of the hill.

“Togar, if one day you leave. Then I will search your qorin with my power” muttered Tolu.

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The black side layered with a little white science that remained. Tolu did not accept the treatment of Bangsal and two other men. He blew magic in the air to teach them a lesson. While the house is still under renovation, they live in one of the apartments in the urban center. The strategic location is very close to the workplace of Togar and Ani. Days passed, the recovered mbok can now go to the market without having to be alone with Tolu. Although life is enough, the woman does not eliminate the habit of doing all things by herself without considering the mbok as a figure of domestic helpers.

“Non, today the mbok can do all the work by themselves. Non do not bother to come to the market again” said the mbok.

“It's okay. I'm here because I'm looking for something” Tolu said.

The two of them were walking while glancing at the wares of the people in the market. The steps came to a halt at the flower trading place, as usual Tolu ordered some flower wrappers and asked for orders of magic leaves along with the contents of the host. Continuing the move to the sale of chickens, he asked fifteen black chickens that have been ordered since yesterday to be delivered to the home address given.

On the way home, Tolu separated from the mbok in the middle of the road. The chicken trader had asked to take the chicken to Tolu's house in the village. It looks like the house has been ninety-nine percent completed in repair. He dug a few holes in the yard and cut the necks of all the chickens. His blood was put into the seven holes he dug, cast spells, sowed flowers and milled. Tolu buried the blood of the cemani chickens and then patted the ground three times.

Dusk is not as beautiful if not in view from the hills, Tolu closed his eyes after finishing meditating with the figure of cave dwellers. He waited for the day where his maximum strength was used without any obstructions. From a distance a man carrying a torch called out his name.

The man was like a chick that had lost its mother, expression and uneasiness were very noticeable. He paced around and called and walked around the forest until nightfall. Tolu still did not show himself even cool to see the behavior of Togar looking for him. When the sound of falling objects and the fire extinguished, Tolu ran to Togar while frowning.

“You all right?” ask Tolu.

“No, just a minute let me turn on the fire” again said Togar.

He clasped Tolu's hand, asking to walk behind him. The genies, demons and supernatural beings watched as the two of them occasionally appeared. Tolu uses the devil's eyes to block the movement of the figure that will disturb Togar.

Upon arriving at home, they were greeted with the arrival of a figure of a man dressed in cocoa clothes complete with black peci on his head. He shook hands to Togar and placed his hands in front of his chest as a sign of respect without touching Tolu's hands.

“Assalamualaikum” said the man was polite.

“Walaikumsalam” reply Togar warmly smiled sumringah pay attention to the man's appearance from top to bottom.