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Section 360: Kemala 9
“So what is the ritual?” Aditia asked.
“You know the sound of the curse is .. that ‘There will be no man who will marry you, no man will be able to touch your body, no man in the world can afford it! Not the king or under him! The whole man will feel what I feel, unbearable pain!’
So no wonder her husbands Kemala died in a way that ‘seen’ naturally, the first husband died of illness, the second husband was poisoned, can a simple poison kill someone? Though the purpose of his son only wanted to father sick, to be able to make his stepmother kicked out because his father was unable to defend, then why did he die so easily?
The last husband died by suicide? The man who commits suicide has an extraordinary wife, a great wealth of both himself and his wife, he has no debt at all and is waiting for time to have a reception with his beloved wife. Wrong, the wedding reception will be done months after the agreement, so he has never even tasted the bodies of his wife.
Then do you not feel that anger is the cause of the death of her last husband? Aren't the people who end up committing suicide the most depressed? Whose heart knows, but if you are in such a perfect state, then what is the purpose of suicide, apart from being irritated?
So what makes that guy angry? Guess what?” Alka asked the herd to answer.
“The king said, the whole man, will feel what I feel, unbearable pain, is this what the last husband, Kak?” experienced
“Betul, likely due to the words of the curse, she experienced the same pain.”
Alka approaches Rajima and sits on the floor while Rajima is sitting on the sofa, Rajima's degree in the eyes of the genie is different.
“Punten Nyai, can Kemala not be released?”
“Do I look easy to you? Are you able to make sure that my granddaughter will be happy? That getting married is what she needs?”
“Nothing is certain in this world Nyai, then what can I do? in addition to demanding freedom for your granddaughter who may be tormented by all the deaths of her husband.”
“Then there is one sure thing, that the freedom of a woman, is the happiness that will be grasped. I won't let go just to be tied up.”
“Nyai punten ... whether ..”
“Saba Alkamah, how about your master whom I made her husband? Wasn't he Kharisma Jagat who was a descendant of Ayi Mahogra before Seira Adam Hanida? I met her ancestors once, unfortunately we did not get along, she was not as flexible as Seira in making friends with the genie. What can? If possible I would gladly give freedom to Kemala, if at least he is unhappy, at least his children will be descendants of Kharisma Jagat, he said, his future will be good and can intersect with me. Because Kharisma Jagat, knowing the meaning of freedom, habituation to face the supernatural world makes the men in Kharisma Jagat able to give spaciousness to women to live with usefulness.
Like Seira who allowed her husband Malik to live a useful life, although Malik is only a former Kharisma Jagat.
So, how? Can it?”
Alka was silent hearing that. His knees were limp, the thing he feared the most was already before him.
“What can?” Rajima asked again.
Alka was still silent and did not answer, everyone heard the question, heninga saw Alka could only stare blankly.
“Why did you ask him? Why don't you ask the master himself?” Aditia suddenly approached Alka and pulled her to stand up while saying that to Rajima who was still sitting on the sofa.
For a Kharisma Jagat, his status is certainly much higher than Rajima, so Aditia passed the protocol of courtesy to Rajima.
Alka still does not understand that Aditia and the herd already know, he was exposed to Lanjo and called Aditia despite having been released as Karuhun, so Aditia did not explicitly say that she was the master of Alka, Alka, only Alka did not know, that all this time Aditia pretended not to know about the origin of Lanjo that infected Alka and of course herself.
“Then I will ask you another time, I am tired of facing pretentious young people like you, then I say goodbye, do not touch Kemala.”
Then Kemala's body fell like a fainting spell.
“Sister, are you okay?” Ganding asked.
“Ya, of course.” Alka replied with a very sad feeling, hiding a very deep jealousy, while she did not know, if the herd already knew about the pain. He also hid.
“So what ritual?” Aditia asked again.
“You didn't hear that? What does Rajima want? He wants Kharisma Jagat who married Kemala.”
“You want me to marry her?” Aditia asked.
“You want to marry her?” Alka looked at Aditia with a very sad face.
“Ingin ...” Alka heard it felt struck by lightning, her knees getting weaker, Ganding had to hold her brother who almost fell because of shock and pain once her heart heard it.
“Then marry.” Alka's tears fell.
“And it can.” Aditia answered briefly and then left the place while carrying Kemala.
Alka's heart was broken seeing that, but what could she do?
...
Aditia drove Kemala home unconscious, her aides looked panicked to see it and suspected Aditia, lucky Kemala woke up as soon as they wanted to call the Police.
“You guys go outside first, I need to talk to Aditia.” Kemala asked his aides out of his room, the door of the room remained open to keep things that were not good or gossip between maids.
“What happened?” Kemala asked.
“Then, did you know that you have a khodam named Rajima?”
“Khodam? No, I don't know.”
“Khodam is what makes you lose your husband, because the khodam you have has been cursed by a king, to make him a holy virgin, that's why your husband continues to die after marrying you, because khodam is inside your body, not allowing your body to be touched.”
“But my husbands died naturally only, nothing strange.”
“What about the last husband? Did he complain about something before his suicide?”
“Defy something? whahuh? job?”
“Not, something's wrong with her body. For example feel pain in the area of his face?”
“Oh yes, not the face, but his eyes, he said he felt pain in his eyes. Even the pain was upsetting him, but when we tried to check into the hospital, there was nothing. Sometimes on certain nights, he felt his eyes hot like in a prick, sometimes felt immeasurable pain and sometimes he felt unable to see for a moment.”
“Then your last husband has fallen victim to the curse that the king placed on Rajima. Since the king, being harmed by Rajima with a konde puncture, stabbed the king in the eye with that konde puncture, the king's two eyes were brutally pierced, so he ended up the curse being vengeance on your last husband.
You're right, maybe your husband never intended to kill himself, but your husband felt immeasurable pain in his eyes, then he ended up accidentally jumping off that bridge.”
“So I caused my husbands to die?” Kemala looks sad.
“Don't grieve Kemala, it's not your fault, it's one of the khodam residing in your body.”
“Then can we kick him out of my body?”
“Can't Kemala, he's a very strong genie, we have trouble expelling him and are not good at persuading.”
“Then I have to how? do I have to be a spinster to death? I just want to be a good mother and wife, that's all.” While crying, Aditia held his hand, only giving support, nothing.
“Yet, Rajima who is in your body, may also have been residing in the body of your mother, grandmother and other ancestors, because khodam will usually come down not far from the previous master. Because it is not easy to find a suitable body to live in for a long period of time. Therefore, most khodams will choose to remain in the body of their master's offspring, because they have a similar genetic makeup.
So now all we need to ask your mother is, how did she get you? How could she give birth to you, but in fact she is also loved by Rajima.”
“For that, I can't help, because I was an orphan, before graduating college, I lived in an orphanage and didn't know my origins.”
“Have you asked about your parents?” Aditia asked again.
“Never ask, because I hate them, they dumped me, then why do I remember them?”
“Then now you should know about them, they are the ones who will be your way out to remove Rajima from this body.”
“I ... I don't want to find my mother, I'm afraid, if she won't accept me, like she dumped me, can't we find another way?” Rajima rejects the idea of finding his parents.
“Can't Rajima, it's the only way, we have no other way.”
“We?”
“Ya, Alka, I, Ganding, Hartino, Jarni and Alisha.We will all help you.”
“Then is the first girl to pick us up at the restaurant the girl who has filled your heart?” He suddenly asked outside the topic.
“Ya she's the one.”
“Beautiful girl.”
“You're lucky.”
“She is also lucky I love great.”
“I envy.”
“No need, because people's stories are different. Can we go back to the previous topic about your parents?”
“Oh yes, I can't, I don't want to search them.”
“Then you want to accept the curse?”
“Why should I?”
“Entai, God set.”
“Alright, we can meet with the chairman of my orphanage foundation first, he who he said received me from my parents first.”
“Alright, you rest first, tomorrow we meet with the chairman of your orphanage foundation. I say yes, it doesn't feel good for too long in your room, because the wall can hear and talk.”
“Ya, Dit .. thank you yes.” Kemala smiled, even a Charisma Jagat was quite jolted at the very sweet smile.
...
Aditia and Kemala are already in the invitation of Aditia, Kemala has offered to go with his car, Aditia refused, because angkotnya much safer, not from the attack begal or mutal only, Aditia refused, but also from the attack of supernatural beings, that's what Aditia did not explain, because felt for what, Kemala for him is only one of the people who need help.
“Here is the place, let's meet the chairman of the foundation.”
They both went down, immediately greeted by the chairman of the orphanage foundation where Kemala used to be treated.
“How are you? It has been a long time since we met. Last time you were married, right? which husband?” Kemala rarely came to the orphanage, but the aid funds for the orphanage from him never alpa.
“My husband ... has passed away.”
“Sorry Kemala, mom doesn't know.”
“It's okay bu.”
“Alright, so the purpose of Kemala yesterday called and said what to come here? is there anything urgent?”
“This is about ... Kemala's parents, Bu.”
“Oh .. why do you suddenly want to know? Didn't you really not want to know?” The mother of the foundation asked.
“This ... because ... here ...”
Aditia took over answering, “Semala felt that maybe whatever happened to her all this time because she did not ask for the blessing of her parents. As you know, if Kemala has been married 3 times and all her husbands died, so Kemala wants to meet her parents soon so that her marriage will be much better.”
“Oh so, so you guys want to get married?”
“Bu-not Bu.” Aditia panicked to hear that.
“Not Ma, this is Aditia, she's a relative who wants to accompany you.” Kemala gave an explanation so that there was no slanted talk about them.
“Relative?” Of course the mother of the chairman of the foundation is confused, Kemala the orphanage child, does not know relatives.
“Babies of my husband Bu, he wants to help.” He lied again.
“Alright, look Kemala, it was morning, a woman came, she was very beautiful like you, she was about to leave her son who was just one month born, she was just born, he only gave me one big enough bag of your needs and some money for me to use to meet your needs.
She said ... she can't raise you, because ... because ...”
“Why bu?” Kemala became curious, whereas before he was very upset and did not want to know about his parents.
“You were a child born outside of marriage.”
“Astagfirullah!” Kemala shocked, he did not think that he was a child outside of marriage, an illegitimate child most people assume, he said,
“Jadi ... Wicked bastard, Mom?” Kemala's crying.
“Then, there are no illegitimate children, all children are born holy, only the behavior of their parents is haram.”
“Bu, has his mother Kemala ever contacted the orphanage to ask about Kemala?” Aditia asked.
“Semenjak delivered Kemala to us, he never came or contacted us even though. She disappeared without a trace.”
“Then is there anything that can make us find it, Mom? For example his mother's name Kemala?”
“Name? In a moment, I will see the guardian handover book that we forced each parent to fill it, just so we don't really break up, hopefully he filled it with right.”
The chairman of the foundation took the book in a fairly large closet, after which he gave the book to Aditia with a page that had been opened.
“This, his name is Syriac, his age when giving you is ... 27 years.”
“Berati is not too young when giving birth to you Mala. Ma'am, meaning her mother Kemala, pregnant and gave birth in the same year. Because, Kemala was born in November if you look at this book.”
“Iya right, what is it?”
“Nothing Mom, just want to know.” Aditia did not convey what was in her current thinking.
“Alright, I took a photo first yes bu the data, so we can find it later.”
“Yes can, oh yes, about photos, I so remember, a minute yes.” The mother chairman of the foundation again finally returned to the big cupboard, took a fairly large photo album and gave it to Kemala, “ini photo of your mother, he said, I photographed her secretly as she exited this place, only if you ask your mother, I can tell her face, someday to you. But the photo quality is not too good, you know, at that time even the camera is still using the old camera with a film roll in it.”
“Yes, no problem mom, it's been very helpful.” Aditia then photographed the photos in the photo album shown by the mother of the chairman of the foundation.
They've got what they need, then leave and want to go to the supernatural headquarters, at this point, Aditia can't work alone, she needs a herd.
While Kemala was silent all the way, Aditia noticed.
“You piqued with what?” Aditia asked.
“No.”
“Then why pensive?”
“Pay attention to the road.”
“You think I'll get lost?”
“Of course not.” Then he answered as he was, his mind raging.
“What is this about ... your father?”
“Dit, I don't want to discuss yes.”
“Sorry, but I thought, you're too big to be unwise to respond to this, you're old enough to be unemployed that it's your parents' business, your birth is still sacred.”
“Ya .. You are right, even so holy, I am cursed to be a holy virgin.” Kemala said with irony to himself.
“Then I will take you to your house, after I get the information, I will contact you again, how?”
“No! I want to follow the process, I want to know. Although, on this journey, I will continue to feel pain.”
“Just calm down, we will continue to accompany you.”
“Lucky once you guys, can keep together in difficult and happy terms.”
I was envious to hear it.