Pickup Transportation
Section 551: Mulyana 57
Yoga's wife came to his father, from this week he continued to approach his father.
“Pa, I need funds to capitalize on the Yoga business that will expand, he needs an injection of funds to smooth his way towards government tender.” His wife Yoga was having lunch at a golf course with her dad.
“You know right, for me the money doesn't matter, as long as the goal is clear, this is for you or for Yoga? I don't want you to waste money on your luxury lifestyle anymore, you have to learn how to manage money, how can I give the company if you're busy saving money.”
“No Pa, this time I'm serious, I will indeed use those funds for Yoga, for our efforts. Please Pa, this is also my step to improve my relationship with my husband, you know, our relationship has not been going well lately because of the fraud committed by my friend, so it makes his money drained without returning, you know, papa knows that maybe he'll divorce me if the business doesn't go well.
I beg Pa, this is not just about business, but about my home life, if the business is big, then our name will go up, let alone its relationship with the government, can also help step papa to become a member of DPR.” The mouth of this girl is very sweet, even though she does not really understand about business, she only knows about spending money with luxury goods.
“How much money do you need?” Papa asked.
“Hundred million, Pa.”
“Alright, the funds will be sent this afternoon to your account, but remember, this is not free, because you have to give me benefits for the money, remember, your period of love is over because you already have a husband, so you must be more vigilant in managing finances, because I will still consider debt. Understand!”
“Ya Pa, I understand, if our business is running, surely the money will be returned.” His wife Yoga promised, but he never knew that the money was not for business, but to arouse his mistress Yoga, who after his death was only considered an affair, the world is playing with those who play.
So after getting the news will be sent money by papa, he then went home to give news to the husband whose heart has gone deep into the belly of the lover of the heart that is gone.
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While in a distant place, Wulan's father had sent letters to many shamans, the descendants of the village's grandchildren who spread throughout the island in this country, he would gather up, he told all the shamans gathered to perform the ritual of generating corpses, the thing that all shamans would definitely do, because once this ritual is successfully carried out then their knowledge and status as shamans will rise, maybe even defeat the fame that is already owned by Kharisma Jagat.
So this opportunity must be used well, in the shaman of the village's descendants still financed a trip to the location where Wulan's body was buried, the funds he needed, would definitely go down in a moment, would be down, because the pellets belong to them, they will never fail to touch the dirty souls of men. Even if it doesn't work, at least the man will still be nice.
Like the Yoga that has been fenced, in fact he still remains kind to Wulan, the pellet is not perfect, he said, once the fence is opened because the Badrun family shaman must escape and will not allow himself to be tracked easily from the fence he made on the body of Yoga, so Yoga is now perfectly exposed to pellets and will make Yoga do anything to be able to awaken Wulan again.
“What will this ritual work?” Yoga asked, he had already brought his father Wulan to his office, at the construction site.
“Nobody knows, but our ancestors did it and it worked.” His father Wulan only said what he believed.
“If it doesn't work?” Yoga asked.
“You know, everyone must succeed in doing so, because before performing the resurrection ritual I will perform the blood oath ritual to all the shamans who follow the ritual, he said, this blood oath will make anyone who participates in the ritual will die if they do not succeed in performing the ritual.”
“Hah, you're crazy!”
“Then if you ask, if the ritual does not work, what will happen, then everyone will die.”
“What! you didn't say that before!”
“Then I say now.”
“Am I also going to take the blood oath?” Yoga asked.
“Yes, of course, you are Pandhega, the ritual leader.”
“What!” Yoga is confused, because he really doesn't understand what it means.
“You think who can restore a soul memory other than the fragrance that comes from your body? The last fragrance he sowed from our casturi oil? If he wakes up in a state of not remembering anything, then it will be dangerous for all of us, he will rage, he said, then you have to be his Pandheganya so you can make Wulan wake up in a state of remembering who he is.”
His soul has been put back to sleep, because the last time we wake up, he always does not remember, so I need you, besides about money also of course.”
“But, if we don't make it, then I can die too?”
“Yes, but I'll never let this not work, you know .. if the stakes are not that big, then the results are not that big either. Then, rest assured!”
“Alright, but you have to promise me that you'll make it.”
“Yes, I will do anything for Wulan, when she wakes up, I want to realize her dream.”
“Good.”
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“It's been sent to my bank account, so I'll send it to you soon.” The husband and wife were having dinner together, which they rarely did before, of course Yoga did because there was a purpose.
“Then you send the funds.”
“I'll send you, but you have to promise, get me involved in your business.” Yoga wife looks excited, because in the past Yoga always told her to take care of their business, of course before Yoga knew Wulan.
“Why do you want to interfere!” Instantly Yoga was angry, because his wife was considered to be all kinds.
“Because I want to improve our relationship, by taking care of business together, I'm sure we will have a lot of intense time, that way we can also make our relationship more harmonious, so we can also make our relationship more harmonious, you also wanted me to take care of your business.”
“It used to be different, it used to be my business was small, the coverage of affairs is also not fatal if there is a mistake, but now, the steps need to be carefully thought out, because if it is wrong, it can directly destroy my business.”
“You don't believe me, dear ...” His wife Yoga asked, he looked very sad, because his goal could not be achieved.
“I just want our business to run well first, after everything is ready, you can just come in, trust me, I do this for us.”
His wife became happy again, because Yoga spoke while holding his wife's hand, he had not done that for a long time, even though it was still one bed, but sometimes Yoga did not always come home.
Does Yoga really want to improve his relationship with his wife? Of course not, he even had a dream, if Wulan had risen, then he would marry her, then make sure Wulan could achieve the dream and they could build a business together, then, the young soul of Wulan makes Yoga very interested.
While far away elsewhere, a man was busy sending fireballs at a house in the middle of the forest, he was furious to hear that there would be many shamans coming, he said, he got information from his men, how dare they come without permission to the territory of the handle of Kharisma Jagat, have not finished business with shamans in his territory, now will many other regional shamans gather here.
“They will do the ritual.” Abah Wangsa speaks to Kharisma Jagat, his own master, Drabya.
“What ritual?
“Entahlah, but if you use the knowledge of many shamans of their tribe, it means not arbitrary rituals.” Abah added again.
“What does this have to do with the leader of the nation?” Draby asked again.
“It could be, it could be anything else, but if it involves a lot of people, it is likely an important ritual.”
“We must know what ritual it is, not to violate the law of God, because that will be hit by reinforcements, not only the perpetrators, but we as the guardians of two realms.”
“You are sure you will drive them away if they end up doing something that violates God's law?” Abah asked.
“Ya, of course.”
“Yes sure, like I don't know you!” Abah then left, he was angry with Drabya lately, so he spent more time looking after his future Kharisma Jagat, if Drabya died, Mulyana I mean.
If one day Drabya knew what ritual, of course this would be a problem for Kharisma Jagat, they wanted to resurrect the corpse, against the supernatural law, unite the lost spirit with the dead body, instead of returning the spirit to God, Charisma Jagat who should keep must be hit with reinforcements because it is not able to do its job.
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Author's Note :
Which yesterday nebak Bali and Kediri, yes, Legend Calon Arang indeed from there, then where the village of Wulan, which Kalimantan answers is also true, remember, that the son of Calon Arang after marriage with Bahula moved to the village and finally had children there, I mean is Kalimantan, but this is fiction yes, it is, the village does not really exist in Kalimantan, this is purely just the imagination of the Author to support the story.
Because want Bali, Java and Kalimantan, many people are good and of course there are people who are not good too, so do not use this writing as a reference to judge people based on the region.