Opung Tolu's
Assassination

Hearing the news about Tolu is the shaman sakti mandraguna. Bob dropped the nipple of a cigarette that was still burning from the corner of his lips. He recalled his madness in the spotlight after seeing the apparition of a monstrous figure similar to the woman. Linking the thought of Tohfa's death, her eyes growled red. His nephew seemed to be a collision for his knowledge, implied all sorts of dirty thoughts on the man until he decided to go somewhere.

“Where are you sir?” ask Sema.

“I'm going to the house of a shaman Omas. My niece died because of that shaman woman.”

“Don't youteen crimes with crime sir.”

“I've been too hurt with that family. If only_” Bob stopped the saying.

He remained determined to leave, in the middle of the journey came the sound of screaming ears. There were sightings of a kuntilanak flying past his motorcycle. Bob accelerates the speed of the vehicle is not strong to resist fear. In the middle of a deserted village and far from the neighbors, a small hut was lit only by a torchlight as illumination. There's garlic surrounding the house. Bob parked the vehicle right walking knocking on the door. His eyes slightly widened to see the pile of burnt satay that had just been presented on the side of the page.

“Log in!” voice from within.

“This evening you went to where I ventured to this region, are you looking to die?” said the long white-bearded old man.

“Pak, I'm having a bad eye. I want to ask you something about this woman” said Bob.

He gave a small photo, a picture of Tolu received in the hand of the shaman. The old man dipped in water filled with flowers. A black smoke billowing out from the surface of the water let out a terrifying sound so powerful.

“What was I looking at sir?” ask Bob in fear.

“Do not call me sir. Call me Mbah Omas. It was a sign of darkness,” he answered wiping the beard.

The most feared elder in a village of lake village died. There many outsiders did not dare to enter the place unless there was a very urgent need. It had been an hour he had seen Mbah Omas, but still his eyes and mouth were muttering incessantly. The candle on the table goes out, the possessed Bob bent over shivering his shoulders. A strange grimacing sound came out from the vocal cords, Omas spitting out the water that was inside his mouth. He regained his senses, putting on a frightened face.

“You don't find trouble with that woman” said the shaman.

“She killed my nephew Mbah,” she replied looking down.

“He didn't kill him!” bentak Omas's.

“At least after my nephew met the family, his life ended tragically.”

“If you want to fight it, you must have high knowledge. Are you ready?” ask mbah Omas.

“Ya, help me mbah.”

Bob was not aware, who the figure of the elder shaman, he was a believer in black magic that created Kuyang. Bob was asked to come back the next day just on foot without bringing any supplies.

“Where did Bob go?” mummy Sema.

He had already slipped twice, his arms and legs were scuffed and his hair was exposed to mud. While following Bob, she lost track of her husband. They get lost in circles until the day starts at night. A gripping night in a foreign place, he ran as fast as he saw the figure of the head of the dragonfly flying from a distance. Hiding in the bush and dipping his face. Shivering his body restrained the fear by firmly closing his own mouth.

Telaga Mati Village is a legendary kuyang stealth village, the successor to the bond of the departed shaman border guard elders. Qodam and the Syriac qorin were still alive and became one of Tolu's arch-enemies. Tonight, I who was seen by Sema had eaten a large meal of newborn baby dishes in the opposite village. He ignored Sema so that it was the lady's lucky night.

After making sure the creature he saw was gone. She continued her steps until she stopped seeing the flame light from a distance. There was Bob and an old man walking bent over wearing a cane.

“Mas Bob!” shouted Sema. Bob's eyes showed a displeased look, he pushed his wife down.

“Why are you here? Home!” bob was very rude.

“Hiks, let's go home. Our son is waiting at home,” said Sema crying pulled his arm.

“Hey, do you still want to continue this ritual?” ask mbah Omas.

“What does it mean mas?” ask Sema.

The screams of a terrible sound echoed, Sema forcefully pulled Bob's hand hiding in one of the trees. He shook, putting on a watchful face in fear of the apparition he had just encountered.

“Mas listen to me. Here is the head, I see with my own eyes! Let's go home mas!” whisik Sema's.

The sound of cracks, screams, heat and thick fog in between the rain spots. The old man standing in front of them let go of his own head. Sema and Bob were very surprised, it turns out that the man is a me who wants to invite to be his followers. They screamed, running in reverse. But Bob's leg was successfully bitten by the figure of the shaman the head putung and dragged into his house.

“Mas Bob!” shouted Sema.

Planning to become a follower of the devil stream, originally the figure of shaman Omas intend to lower his knowledge to Bob. But after Bob decided to make a deal with him, the man's organs became the target of the figure of the head putung. Inside the hut, the canine teeth of the head of the putung tore apart Bob's body, he chewed the contents of Bob's organs enjoying the contents inside. She ran away from the place, desperately looking for a way home.

On the side of the road, he met a female figure wearing a golden kebaya and songket woven cloth. A pale face, walking stiffly was chewing betel in his mouth. While kneeling down for help, he put his hands together in front of his chest repeatedly asking for help.

“Please save me! I beg. My son is still a baby and he is waiting for me” Sema said.

Another figure of Tolu's pet with a half-demon form, he almost strangled the woman. However, the half-hearted human form made him undo his killing intent. He carried Sem missing in between the figure of the head of the flying dragonfly approaching them. Sema's body was brought in front of her house, the supernatural figure disappeared carrying the rest of the strange sound that screeched the ears.

“Thanks a lot Tolu!” said repeatedly.