Pickup Transportation
Part 240: Hestia 4
“Prepare the place, I will hold a ritual, I have already pierced Alka with my keris, I lighten the effect of her relapsing Lanjo.”
Everyone was silent, they seemed to see another figure that Aditia had never shown, the figure of a real leader.
“Dit, Alka ...” Ganding was about to ask but his words were cut off by Ganding.
“You think who worries about him the most besides me? Prepare the place, our time is not much.” Aditia asked everyone to focus on her request.
Then everyone prepared the place as Aditia requested, the shroud as the base for Alka to be laid, the seven flowers to bathe her, then the blood of Aditia. Cold blood can be a medicine as well as a disease.
“All ready, Dit.” Ganding tells Aditia that she is still accompanying Alka who she put to bed in her room.
Aditia held Alka back, she laid her down on a white shroud. After that he bathed Alka in full clothes, seven-figure flowers were always an option to clean negative energy, seven-figure flowers consist of roses, red ivory, white ivory, ylang, jasmine, jasmine, cantile and sedap night, each flower represents its own goodness, then it is always used for many rituals, including the rituals that Aditia will do, and so on, rituals that can only be done by Kharisma Jagat with the highest class.
“You will cure Lanjonya?” Gandy asked again.
“You think I'm capable? Need some Elders to do that, I will lock Lajonya for a while, not lost but lighten the effect, but, this ritual will make Alka forget the incident today.”
“Dit ..”.
“If one of you has the courage to tell Alka that I know about her Lanjo, then I assure you, you will lose Alka, I will take her away and away from you.” Aditia said it coldly.
“Dit!” Hartino was upset, he was about to pull out his weapon, a defiant sign, Alisha hurriedly held Hartino's hand, she knew that when Aditia had turned herself into the real Charisma Jagat, then anyone here was no match for her, because he is right under the class Ayi Mahogra, the leader of Kharisma Jagat, you could say he is the Commander of Kharisama Jagat.
“Dit, can be discussed first!” Because of her emotion, Jarni looks scared because she is so afraid of losing Alka, she will only obey Aditia.
“No! She's mine.” Aditia pointed to Alka.
Banding back one step, he understood now.
“You ... You were hit by Lanjonya Alka?” Banding forward and holding Aditia's hand.
Aditia looked at Ganding and said, “She has held my heart, I remember now, a long time ago, she has held my heart, I was hit by her Lanjonya since then.” Aditia said it still coldly.
“No wonder you separated you two, you two would be very dangerous if put together.” Ganding only realized, that when he was Karuhun Aditia, Alka held the heart of Aditia to relieve Lanjonya and it made Aditia suffer from the same disease.
“You crazy couple!” Lais was upset when she knew this clearly.
“Do as I say, I command you, not ask, understand!” Aditia showed the harshest side of her leader, the others nodded and finally performed the ritual, after bathing her, in full dress, Alka was smeared with Aditia's blood, it made Lanjonya bound, he said, next is to cast a spell with supernatural powers possessed by Aditia and Abah Wangsa and of course the herd, although they are not elders who can make Lanjo Alka healed, but their shared power keeps Lanjo locked up for a while.
All the rituals were completed within three hours, the herd was tired because the ritual was heavy, Lanjo Alka was very deep, the antidote alone was hard to find. While Lanjo Aditia can still be detained, because he is a special human.
“Dit, how about that well?” Ganding asked again, everyone was resting, while Alka was put to sleep in her bed.
“We will continue to investigate what happened with the well, I have already smelled the smell of water from the well, completely rancid, the food most jin likes.”
“You sure it's a genie? Not a lost soul?” Hartino asked.
“I'm sure he's a genie, because I feel the energy that I often feel when adjacent to Abah Wangsa and Alka. If it was a soul, he wouldn't have the same scent as I smell.”
“Then Dit, what should we do?” Hartino asked again.
“What did you get while surrounding this village?” Aditia asked back.
“Me and Lais discovered that, the well was actually a very clean and clear well. From the eighties the well was always used for bathing and even cooking, until the nineties, there was a rumor.” Hartino stopped saying about the rumors.
“What?” Everyone asked because they were impatient with Hartino's story.
“Rumors about Suminah being killed by people closest to her, he said Suminah is the ghost who became the guardian of the well. Just to the extent that's the information I got from the surrounding citizens, no one really knows the true events."
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The 90s
“Neng Suminah, just came home?” A young man named Deden asked, who was asked just nodding and smiling.
It was normal for the youth there if the night gathered for patrol, at that time, the village area was not safe, there was not enough lighting, he said, rarely have a mobile phone to be an emergency tool to contact others if they are colonized by people, although there are, but mobile phones only belong to the elite.
“Den, still you like ama si Suminah?”
“But, he's getting married next month, Den.”
“Ya is still next month right? there is still time, who knows not a soul mate.” Deden.
“Lu why too? don't you dare say that you like him.” Another friend asked.
“Because his mother and father were too sugar treasure, I could not give them anything they wanted, I was just a freelancer. You know that, right?” Deden.
“Yes, you also know, so don't wait too high, try to find another woman. Suminah is too high for you to reach.” The friend replied to Deden.
“I can also what if my heart is like that.” Deden said quietly until no one heard.
“Den, we work for her future husband, how? we look for her house, her identity, who knows that her future husband is not a virgin, she said she was rich and Suminah worked in the place of her future husband. Don't-don't Suminah be the wife of umah.” Another friend chimed in.
“I've done, but the man is really nice, he is a rich man with a very big family business. No wonder Suminah chose that man.” Deden bowed again.
“You were wrong, never told Suminah that you liked her. You're busy saying short things, don't want to go home.” Deden's friend was upset by his best friend's behavior.
“Udah noisy you on, tuh ngudut ama friedgan, do not forget the coffee.”
They then continued the conversation before Suminah came. For Deden, this was a shameful chat, because all the villagers knew, he liked Suminah very much, maybe Suminah knew Deden liked her too, but Suminah was silent and just being friendly, Deden knew that.
Morning came, as usual, Suminah left for work, Deden who was currently about to leave for work too, accidentally met Suminah on the road, then Deden offered a ride.
“Still Den, I was picked up in front of the alley,” replied Suminah.
Deden just nodded then left, but did not really leave, he followed Suminah from afar, sure enough in front of the alley turned out he had been picked up, with a pretty good car, that year, that year, getting a car is something very proud. It's fair that Deden was rejected, he has lost far in terms of vehicles only.
While in the car Suminah was tidying up her makeup.
“Aready you?” the man asked, his face handsome and very classy.
“Iya, Mas,” Suminah replied.
The car drove into a very large office building, apparently they had a meeting with a client.
Suminah and the man were escorted to their meeting place. Apparently there is a tender that they are working on, which is a fairly large golf course in the city. The man who invited Suminah was not an ordinary man, he was a very wealthy man, his business was a contractor. The efforts of his family, you must be thinking, how lucky Suminah has such a great lover.
“So how sir, our proposal?” The man asked a fat, old, black man, who had a big face and looked very greedy.
“Already, yes, basically all proposals are the same, it makes no difference, the price you offer too, similar-similar to others.” The man seemed not too interested in the offer from Suminah's colleague.
“Then, I have a better offer, are you interested?” The man suddenly said with a face full of mystery.
“What?” The fat man asked, he looked curious.
“This time, Suminah who will explain, sir, I live first yes, later after Suminah finished explaining, you can contact me back to talk about the proposal further.” The fellow man of Suminah left him alone with the fat man who looked very fond of the offer.
Suminah was left alone with the fat man, After the room was just the two of them, Suminah approached the boss of the spirit and gave all the satisfaction that men always wanted, the privilege of Suminah was, like, the best, he is able to serve in every condition and situation. Worse, he did it in the name of .. love.
Two hours passed, Suminah had returned to her colleague's car, Suminah looked exhausted.
“Where's dear? You tired?”
“Yes, the man is very heavy and wants a lot.” Suminah complained, she was seen laying her body on the bench of the car.
“But, we got the project, said you want to get married soon.” The man persuaded Suminah to continue to serve all the striped men she had to serve in order for her lover's project to be accepted.
“Yes, I did this for us, you said we were getting married this year right?” Suminah said with a nod, as if the seduction was true.
The car drove off, Suminah and her boyfriend were going to their office. If at the knator they were known as boss and secretary, the boss never introduced Suminah as his lover, the women in the office were also very infatuated with the established man, not even thirty years old, the heir to the contractor company his parents.
They felt that the man named Nicko was perfect, his words were meek, never angry at subordinates, rich and handsome-looking.
Only Suminar knows what kind of man Nicko is, the man who can do everything to make his business smooth.
The man who promised marriage to the woman he had sold to several clients, would a man like this marry a woman who was obviously dirty?