Pickup Transportation
Section 562: Mulyana 68
Dirga remembered the words of the House's brother, if he had met his father Wulan and could persuade him to want to return Wulan, then he must immediately take him to an empty land somewhere, he said, abah gave me the address.
“You've been with her father Wulan?” Mulyana who turned out to be there also asked, when Dirga came to see how silent and exhausted Mulyana was.
“Iya, he said he would take Wulan to ‘returned’ to his Lord's side.”
“Hai Sir, why have you been silent while your son is used as a tool to make money by his wife Yoga.” Mulyana asked.
“Because I was also bullied by them.”
“Hagir and his wife Yoga?” Mulyana asked again.
“Yes, they dazed me, they made me like a dementia man, the last ritual I did made me weak, though I never followed the blood covenant, but it drained my energy.
Every day I go through the day sometimes remember, sometimes not, those who control me and my son. It's been a long time since I wanted to escape, I even used the rest of my energy to meet you at that hospital. I was about to ask for help so I pulled you into the occult zone, but baby, she was blocking me, when I was about to ask for help, I knew that you were a Drabya child and ..”.
“It's time to return Wulan, don't take too long, remember that Hagir is still stalking us, so quickly say goodbye to your son, persuade him to come home and Mulyana will drive him ‘pulang’.” Abah Wangsa cut his father Wulan's words, because it was almost to tell if they knew each other and could be proof that his mother's parakeet Yoga was right about the Drabya defection and the tribute he collected.
“Alright, you need to talk to your son.” Mulyana finally gives time to her father Wulan and takes Wulan out of the bottle.
“Son, forgive your father who was unable to take care of you and let you finally go because of the depraved deeds of Badrun and the shaman, I'm sorry for finally trapping the many people that Hagir and his wife Yoga used to make money from the indulgence. Even when you are gone, Hagir who kills you uses your soul to make money, woe to his nature.
Son, now go home to your Lord, no dead body can be resurrected, if your destiny is indeed dead, then it has become a surat from God that you return to Him.
Son, forgive your father who even still survives to perform the ritual, even though your spirit is in pain and overheating when I also do not really know if your body can rise again or not.
Son ... go home with Mulyana back to your Lord, take responsibility for everything we have done there patiently, for we may be tormented in the grave for our deeds, but believe me, the forgiveness of God will come.
Son .. forgive your sinful father, so I will return to our village and ask all fathers to take care of his daughters without having to force them to find rich men to blackmail, we've been misguided since our ancestors, son, then now we must patiently serve the punishment.”
Ruh Wulan just cried and nodded, sign agreed to join Mulyana repatriated, they had to open the return gate as usual.
Mulyana rushed to bring Wulan so that Hagir could not find them, after Wulan was repatriated, Mulyana returned to the empty land, later the land will become an occult headquarters handed down to the herd by Mulyana, although at present, the headquarters has not been built, only Drabya vacant land that has not been used for anything.
After returning, Mulyana saw that there was only Dirga there, while her father Wulan had been escorted by an acquaintance of Dirga, she would be escorted to the airport to be able to return to the village.
Dirga waited for his best friend there and abah has returned to the Charisma Jagat who became the real master.
“I know that you're hiding something.” Mulyana and Dirga have been driving with Mulyana, the carry that will become the angkot, the Drabya car that was given to Mulyana.
“Why do you think so?” Dirga asked, although he was suspicious, the direction of this conversation must be about the shaman's tribute.
“He prevented me from interacting with his father Wulan, then how was his father Wulan so confident I could help him, while he did not know me, what his mother Yoga, his wife Badrun said was right?” Mulyana started to rile up.
“Yan, is it very important that ... know your father is not a person you know?” Dirga suddenly asked.
“It is very important, because we are Charisma Jagat, he taught me to be straight, to look at our work in the realm of the unseen is something noble, then he should not do such a thing, he said, if it's true he did.”
“Then you have to ask Abah.”
“I want, but ...”
“Fear? if that's true and it ends up destroying you?” Dirga guess.
“Maybe.”
“You remember, when I finally found out that my father was a prankster? I was also devastated, I thought it was just a matter of ordinary household, but I finally knew that she was not as good as I thought she was.
But with me knowing, I could save my mother and she could have lived a better life, not always angry because of the evil jinn.
I'm not saying that shamans suffer because of that tribute, but it's possible that many victims you'll be able to save if you know the truth.”
“Why are you talking as if the truth is my father was a bad person ... evil and cunning?” Mulyana asked again. They're still driving to Dirga's house, Mulyana's driving.
“That's just your prejudice because you're in a phase of indecision and disbelief. If the truth is your father was slandered, then maybe you will not be suspicious of your father anymore and can continue your supernatural duties well, many things you can save by focusing on that task.
While if the tribute is finally true, you should be able to make a decision to be on which path, but before that .. will you help me?” Dirga asked suddenly.
“What help?”
“Can you help me close my inner eyes? Because ... I was tormented to see many things that I saw by accident, terrible creatures on the roadside. Why are they so many and walk as if nothing happened when his face was broken and his body was not intact, they are terrible, do you see them as clearly as this?” Dirga suddenly approached Mulyana who was driving. He was afraid .. although the invisible beings that he could finally see it did not know Dirga was able to see, because he opened his inner eye, not the ability that existed from birth, so that Dirga does not have the fragrance that the creatures like as humans who are endowed with the ability of the inner eye, so it is safe for him because it is not considered attractive by the creatures.
“Ga, what you see is not yet how the original, because you just opened his eyes are the same, so what you see is also not all direct, genie with high ability is not easy to see, so you can see, so what you saw was ... nothing compared to what I saw.” Mulyana sounded bragging.
“Whatever, what matters, can you close my eyes again? I want to live quietly.”
“Yes, later until your house will be closed, besides your house has been lined up, so it will be safe kok.”
“Down Yan, I beg you to close it yes, should anyway.” Dirga started holding Mulyana's hand because she was still scared.
“You can stay away? I'm hugged like this.”
“I DON'T HUG YOU! I just hold your hand!” Dirga was upset because of Mulyana's protest, but could not be really angry, afraid that his inner eyes would be more and more he faced if Mulyana was angry.
The night continued to pass, Dirga's house was in sight, before she went down, Mulyana recited the mantra and finally Dirga's inner eye closed after her eyes were wiped by Mulyana's palm that had been recited by the spell.
“Have gone down there, don't think about the one you just saw yeah, because it could be you're going to have a nightmare.”
“Whisper you! so remember again!” Dirga was upset because Mulyana instead reminded.
Mulyana said goodbye and immediately went home, as soon as she saw her father sitting in the living room, she was waiting for Mulyana.
“Sit here Son. Something I want to talk about.” Drabya asks Mulyana to sit in the living room, Mulyana puts the car keys on the living room table and sits there.
“What's up, Yah?” Mulyana asked, completely clueless as to what her father wanted to talk about.
“I know you've solved Wulan and Yoga.” cases
Mulyana glared, shocked that her father would discuss this.
“I know that if you are a very detailed child, you always think about many steps every facing the case, then from this case, I know you must be upset because of one or two things right?” Drabya immediately shot a question at Mulyana.
“I don't understand what Dad means.” Mulyana lowered her head, still not ready about this conversation.
“Did you hear rumors about me?” Dray asked again.
“Rumor?” Mulyana still won't eat that bait.
“My mother and I married by violating our customary rules as Kharisma Jagat, therefore I ask you to marry your customary soul mate, you must hold fast to it, not to go down the same road as me.
I don't want you to hear from anyone else, as a descendant who will hold my Karuhun, then you should know this.
I did draw tribute on all those shamans.”
Mulyana looked at Drabya very sharply, how the words were spewed easily from her father's mouth, she confessed to the abject crimes she committed so calmly, she said, then where is his pride as a great Charisma Jagat, a descendant of an Ayi Mahogra, but instead begging for money from the shamans of black magic!
“I'll explain, why I did it and maybe I want you to do it.”