Pickup Transportation

Pickup Transportation
(Part 430: Honeymoon 28)


Keris has been bathed, the day starts in the afternoon, some Balian come to take keris as a condition of relief.


Keris has been wrapped in a rag. Aditia met the Balians who had come.


"We're going to have an inheritance ritual, let's get ready." Aditia said it coldly.


Everyone exited the villa and formed a sizable circle, surrounding a table, where the keris was located.


Alka began to recite the spell, this release spell was done to untie the bond between Aditia and her keris, usually the first experiment failed, because the object was not willing to change ownership.


Alka led the recitation of the mantra, everyone read it well for the sake of the mantra ....


Aning galih sadri


Jar lake jagdi the soul of baragaz


Saben jagsa nu balih dinya, bardik jahum!


Alka and the others continued the very long spell, until at the end of the spell Aditia advanced towards the table and held her dagger, trying with all her might to feel the keris energy.


Empty, Aditia felt no energy at all from that thing. Though previously their bond is very strong, very strong so that the existence of keris can always be detected easily. But you guys are different, that keris feels like it has no energy.


Aditia felt an energy she did not recognize in the keris. They become strangers to each other.


"Where's Dit?" Alka asked.


"He let me go, Ka." Aditia lowered her head and was sad, because she felt disappointed, because in the first experiment her keris removed Aditia, so that their energy was not connected anymore.


The herd knew that the connection between the master and the heirloom weapon was a measure of one's ability to master that thing.


The connection between Aditia and the keris was severed very easily. Aditia must have been very disappointed, because she thought maybe they had to repeat many times the spell until the keris could release Aditia as her master, but in fact, only once and the keris was released Aditia.


Aditia then lifted the keris and turned around, one of Balian advanced to take the keris.


Balian stretched out his hand so that Aditia would hand over the kris.


Aditia fell silent, there was a sense of unwillingness until her tears returned to pool, but was held back.


Aditia stared at the keris again and began to speak.


"Go to your new master, be useful to many, my father must understand the steps I take." Then Aditia handed over her keris.


One Balian representative took a keris and put it in a golden box.


"Who will this keris be given to?" Aditia asked.


"It will not be used by anyone, it will be an heirloom only if needed it will be used. The master is us Balians, not referring one person." The crackers they had received then the night of the ritual ended quietly.


All the fixtures have been cleared, the herd gathered in the living room.


"You okay?" Alka asked Aditia.


"No, I'm not gonna lie saying I'm okay, I'm not okay, actually." Aditia.


"Dit, you're so great and so brave, that's one of the reasons we're convinced that you didn't choose our leader wrong." Ganding tries to encourage Aditia.


The leader who has no more weapons.


"You can use my mini-snakes, they're obedient to you, right? My snakes are many, you can take as many as you want." Jarni said sincerely.


"I love your serpents, but don't lie to me, they obey me because you told them, where your weapons might obey two masters. You talk like I was a kid yesterday afternoon." Aditia sulks the others laughing, because Jarni is not good at persuading.


"You can use my whip, we can practice, you can do it, because now that Alisha and I don't have to share the whip, she's got Rangda."


"No, I don't like to see you without a gun when things get tough, because your safety is so much more I prioritize."


"You know, Har and I can't offer our weapons, because our weapons are typical possessive heirlooms, they won't want to be held in rags. Sorry about Dit." That is hard to deny because the Guning and Hartino is not a weapon that can be just anyone else.


"I don't need your guns! I'll go to bed first."


Because tired Aditia sleeps. As well as the herd, Alisha and Hartino sleep in the master room, Jarni and Alka sleep in the other rooms.


They spent the night in a miserable tiredness.


...


Morning arrived, the breakfast herd, all had gathered energy to make the villa collapse.


After breakfast they saw some heavy equipment had arrived, Jajat this time also not allowed to come, because a lot of business that he had to finish, including finding his sister Gea.


After the heavy equipment arrived, the Balians also came, they brought so many equipment.


The leader of the Balians chatted with Aditia alone, while the others prepared for the ritual.


"Son Aditia, I used to meet your father here too, me and some Balian asked him to destroy this villa, but he couldn't give us his terms." The Balian leader said.


"What's the condition?"


"We asked for an heirloom that he always used."


"Oh that keris?"


"Crisp? It's yours, not that."


Aditia's confused, isn't she a keris? But Aditia only got the kris from her father.


"If not keris then what?" Aditia asked.


"That is ...."


"We're ready, we start the ritual now." One of Balian approached Aditia and the Balian leader who was indeed a bit away from the crowd of people who were preparing for the ritual.


"We'll talk about it later, then we'll start now with the ritual." Balian invited Aditia to assess the ritual.


Aditia agreed and they were all in position.


Aditia and the herd are in the position of the front door, while the others are on the left right side of the villa and behind, the remaining five Balian people prepare if there is a fall.


Alisha did not join the herd, she entered the Balian line, because her energy was difficult to synergize with the herd energy, so she was with Balian who was on the right side of the villa.


"Prepare!" A Balian gave a signal with a loudspeaker. Because channeling energy must be together to have a high effect.


The abusers began to count, all in a position to prepare to attack all corners of the villa with the power they had.


The combination of Pasundan occult science meets with Balinese supernatural science.


"One ... two ... three, ATTACK!" The aba-palm-giver asked everyone to attack, the fusion of energy had already met, when the two customary energies met, the two customary energies met, creating a deep purple color shot into the sky and then finally fell back after synergizing like a nuclear bomb that attacked the villa mercilessly.


Duars!!! Duars!!! Duars!!!


The two great energies managed to destroy the roof of the villa, the roof that had stood firm, then shattered instantly.


"Only the roof, we start again huh." The giver of aba is about to count again.


Everyone prepared, the stages of the attack were carried out again, the energy shot up into the sky with a deep purple color, then again fell to the earth, the aim of the attack was still the same, the cursed villa.


Right after that energy hit the rest of the roof that was still intact, making it crumble, not only did the roof run out, but half of the villa began to disintegrate.


Balian and the herd fell down, their energy drained.


"We're starting again." The giver wanted to count again, but the herd and the Balians cried out for rest, for they were exhausted.


It took about 15 minutes to rest, after the break they started again with the stages.


Until finally the deep purple energy hit the rest of the villa building and ....


Strange, this time the villa was not destroyed.