Room No.11B
Part. 193
Goody. He was hurt, at least we could hurt him. Even if only a little. His face did not change, his smile never disappeared. The red kuntilanak grinned wider.
Suddenly from the hole in his stomach wrestled with black smoke, instantly covering his wound. And his body went back to how it was.
Those of us who saw it were surprised.
I'm shivering more and more. Slowly fear spread, enveloping me. Without a doubt, he was indeed a powerful demit. How do you beat him? If we hurt the red kuntilanak, we have to think of a complicated way. I was scared to see it.
"Damn. The demon can heal itself. He is getting more powerful now." said Grandpa Badrun.
Deg. I'm getting freaked out.
"K-Grandfather, how do we beat him?" many nervous.
Grandpa Badrun thought. It looks very serious. His eyebrows even shriveled.
"Son Adi, it is precisely us who now depend on the power of Dawana mustika who has fused with Nak Adi's soul" replied Grandpa Badrun.
His answer made me stupefied.
Whahuh? Depend me? How can they depend on me? While I don't know what to do.
Maddened. This is totally insane.
"HIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI." Kuntilanak's laughter broke my daydream.
"WHY DO YOUR FACES LOOK CONFUSED? I WONDER, WHAT OTHER PLANS ARE YOU GOING TO MAKE? HIHIHIHIHIHI." shouted in the distance.
"Son Adi, you must have a way to fight it. Think about it as soon as possible!" ask Grandpa Badrun.
Kuntilanak floated forward slowly.
Let's think Adi. Comeing! There must be another tactic that can defeat him. Thinking Adi. Think on!
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"Sir, does Grandpa know the weakness of the red kuntilanak?" my many.
"I don't know anymore, son. Ever since he was taken care of by Badriyah, I have not come into contact with him again." replied Grandpa Badrun.
Ah, Grandpa Iyah. Nek Iyah must know the weakness of the red kuntilanak.
SYUUUTT. I go down and get inside Mas Gun's shield. Where they gathered.
"What's up? Did our plan work?" ask Tika.
"Why Deck?" Nek Iyah asked.
"God, what exactly is the weakness of the red kuntilanak? Nek Iyah knows, right?" my many.
Nek Iyah was down.
"His weakness is seen when he does not get a collision. But, because he just took Ujang's soul. Now it must be stronger and more powerful." replied Nek Iyah.
Aaahh, fuck. I've guessed. It will become stronger when it gains one's soul.
"But there must be a weakness, right?" ask again.
Nek Iyah looked at me.
"What are the weaknesses of Badriyah? Don't you hide it. Tell Adi quickly!" force Grandpa Halim.
Nek Iyah looked at us all.
"The weakness is the loss of fear." replied Nek Iyah.
The loss of fear? Whatchu mean?
DUUAARRR.
We were all surprised. Suddenly the red kuntilanak shot a blackish red beam towards Mas Gun's shield.
Sjssshhhhhhhhh. The shield of Mas Gun fades. The shield light slowly disappeared.
The red Kuntilanak stared at us savage.
"SIMMONSIHIHIHIHIHIHII."
"OFTEN TOO MUCH DISCUSSION. COME PLAY WITH ME!" his yell.
"Let's Deck, we'll destroy him!" bring Nek Iyah.
WUSH. Nek Iyah flew towards the red kuntilanak.
"MAD!" call me surprised.
WUSH. I flew after Nek Iyah.
Nek Iyah directly attacked the red kuntilanak. He spouted a deep red flame towards the kuntilanak.
Suddenly. BUFFER. The red Kuntilanak turned into a puff of black smoke, it quickly disappeared.
Nek Iyah's attack ran aground, his red flames only burning black smoke. It doesn't mean anything.
I approached Nek Iyah. We floated back to each other.
Grandpa Badrun joined us.
"Thunder! Make another shield. Hurry along! Protect Halim!" ask Grandpa Badrun.
SYUUUUUUTTT. Mas Gun makes a shield that surrounds him with Tika and Grandpa Halim.
"Son, we are totally dependent on the Dawana mustika that is on you" Grandpa Badrun whispered.
"Grandfather, I don't know how to wear it to the fullest." I replied.
"Quite call Asma Allah Nak, also pray the Prophet. God willing the power of mustika will work." said Grandpa Badrun.
"Think in your mind what you want to do with that mustika. To attack or defend "Add Grandpa Badrun.
"Good Cake." I reply.
"The key is one Deck" said Nek Iyah.
"You are only quite sure, that mustika can be an intermediary for the help of Gusti Allah." continued Nek Iyah.
"Hehehehehe. Since when do you remember Gusti Allah Badriyah? Hehehehe. Since insyaf some time ago?" hatch Grandpa Badrun.
"Heh. Don't condescend. Are you also a obedient servant?" reply Nek Iyah.
"Hehehehe. Let me not be too obedient, but at least I am aware of my sins and soon repent. Unlike you who's still friends with that demite." Grandpa Badrun spoke up.
"Wah wah waaahh. Great of your babbling now. Is that progress from your repentance? Instead of multiplying worship, compare yourself with others. Hid. What kind of repentance is that?" Nek Iyah replied again.
"Do I have to tell you and everyone about my worship?"
"HEY. ALREADY ALREADY! I'M EVEN ARGUING." AS I.
"Look. Grandparent. Our lives are threatened at this time. Your correction will be completed later after we've destroyed kun.."
DUARRR.
Aaaaahhh. Because the seniors were arguing, I lost focus and concentration.
The red Kuntilanak launched an attack amid debate between Nek Iyah and Grandpa Badrun. My body fell and fell on the ground. I don't know what happened to Nek Iyah and Grandpa Badrun.
Damnit. How to destroy the red kuntilanak if our internal is still far from the word compact. Can't do. I can't count on Grandparents. It must be me, Tika, and Mas Gun who are facing the red kuntilanak.
I immediately got up and approached Tika and Mas Gun.
"HIHIHIHIHIHIHY. YOU GUYS SEEM TO LOVE TO PLAY AROUND. ALRIGHT. I WILL DEFEND YOU WHEN YOU ARE READY TO FIGHT ME." Kuntilanak red.
"What really happened just now?" Tika asked.
I told Tika and Mas Gun about Nek Iyah and Grandpa Badrun. Tika just shook her head.
"Based on old people." muttered Tika.
"Pik. Mas. We should be the three of us fighting the red kuntilanak. I am afraid that Nek Iyah and Grandpa Badrun who intervened will happen again the debates are not clear like that." my proposal.
"Come On." reply Mas Gun.
I approached Grandpa Halim.
"Sir,"
"Yes my grandson."
"Give me my blessing Kek to use this Dawana mustika. Hopefully it can be useful and can defeat the devil" I said while kissing Grandpa Halim's hand.
"I ridho. I sincerely use that mustika for evil." replied Grandpa Halim.
"Thank you, brother." I said.
I also stayed away from Grandpa Halim.
"Mas. Tics. Yuk!" take me to them.
Mas Gun and Tika nodded.
WUUSH. The three of us flew up.
Floating in positions turned back to each other.
"The demit fish is Di." tell Tika.
We looked around. Red kuntilanak not seen. Where'd he go? Where is he hiding?
"LET'S GET YOU OUT, DEMIT LAKNAT!" my yelling.
Silent.
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"WOI, COME OUT LO DEMON!" Mas Gun shouted.
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Slender. Only the wind shook the branches in sight.
"GET OUT OF B*NGSAT!" Gun shouted again.
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There was no sign of a red kuntilanak.
"Eh. I'm being rude, aren't I?" whispered Mas Gun asked me and Tika.
"It's okay, Mom. Just relax, there is no omelin kok." said Tika.
"More!" my door.
Mas Gun gave a thumbs up.
"LET'S GET OUT! SCARED OF US? THIS IS HOW YOU DO FIGHT?" Mas Gun said.
"AAAAAHHH CUPU LO SATAN!" continued Mas Gun.
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Slender.
"Mas, does the red kuntilanak know the meaning of cupu?" my many.
"Hehehehe. Aye yes. He was afraid that he did not understand the meaning of cupu. Later misunderstand again." reply Mas Gun.
"Replace the words of Mas." said Tika.
"WOOOII. EJECTOR.."
Mas Gun did not continue his words. Because suddenly the wind was blowing very hard. Making a vortex in the middle of the garden.
Yeah, it's definitely him.
A surging black smoke appeared, accompanied by a flash of red-colored lightning. From within the smoke appeared a dim red light.
"HIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI." The typical laughter of red kuntilanak.
All of a sudden..
SYUUTTS. A blackish-red light attacked us from within the smoke.
We were shocked, then quickly avoided.
DUUAARR. A blackish-red light exploded right where we were.
"ATTACK!" said Tika.
The three of us flew towards the black smoke puff.
SYUUTTS. Tika shot out a yellow beam from her hand. The light enters the smoke.
No explosion was heard from inside the smoke.
Black smoke slowly spread like a snake. The smoke was approaching us. We dodged it quickly.
"Spread!" said Mas Gun.
We flew apart.
All of a sudden..
BUFFER.
DUAKK. Tika got hit.
BUFFER. Kuntilanak is back.
Hid. Classic tactics. I've read your attack pattern, fucking demit!
"BE CAREFUL AT." cried Tika.
I sharpened my eyes. Looking for thin smoke. It's a sign of his appearance.
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AHHH. THAT'S HER!
All of a sudden..
BUFFER.
DAKKS. Kuntilanak punched me, lucky to hold it.
BUFFER. He disappeared back.
I flew closer to Mas Gun.
"Mas, as soon as the red kuntilanak appeared. You make a shield dome. Make the shield as strong as possible. Until the kuntilanak can't get out. Can you?" I said in a whisper.
Mas Gun nodded.
"What is your plan?" ask Mas Gun.
I blinked my eyes at Mas Gun. Mas Gun was silent. Then I gestured for Tika to calm down and wait for my cue.
I'm still looking for the thin smoke that is a clue to its appearance.
Where're you?
Kupicukan. I scanned the whole corner.
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Where're you?
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Let's appear! Comeing!
"Where is he at?" ask Mas Gun in a soft voice.
"Sstt." reply.
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Where are you demit?
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YAAA. THERE SHE'S. THAT'S THE THIN SMOKE.
Patience.
Wait for.
Calm.
All of a sudden..
BUFFER.
"YERAP!" my yelling.
SYUUUTTT. Mas Gun makes a dome-shaped shield. The shield locked me and Mas Gun with the red kuntilanak.
"YIMGAAAAAAA!"
I shot a blue light towards the red kuntilanak.
DUARRR. It exploded in his body.
The red Kuntilanak pushed and crashed into the shield that Mas Gun made. He can't get out.
"DIE YOU!"
DUAARR.
DUAARR.
DUAARR.
DUAARR.
DUAARR.
"DIE YOU B*NGSAAAAATTT!"
DUAARR.
DUAARR.
"ATTACK HIM TIKAAA!" my yelling.
DUAARR.
DUAARR. I saw Tika shoot a yellow beam from her hand into the shield dome.
The red Kuntilanak was confined within the shield dome that Mas Gun had made. I shot out the blue light from my hands nonstop.
"ALLAAAAAHU AKBAR!"
The blue light shone very glare.
Then..
ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.
Big explosions are inevitable. Because of the great power that was released from my hand, the shield made by Mas Gun was broken. I'm flung. Mas Gun crashed. The red kuntilanak also bounced.
BUKK. I fell to the ground.
I sat down and looked around me. Where is Mas Gun? Where's the red kuntilanak? Did the tactic work?
At the end of the garden, I saw a bright red glow. Light dimmed.
I rise to my feet. I saw Mas Gun standing up while holding his right arm. Tika.
"Di, are you okay?" tika asked while embracing me, helping me walk.
"It's okay, Tik." I replied.
Nek Iyah approached me.
"Dek, you now know the weakness of the red kuntilanak" said Nek Iyah.
"Eh. What is it, Grandma? I am not aware of what I am doing. I'm just trying." I'm back.
"The loss of fear in him is his greatest weakness" said Nek Iyah.
The loss of fear of him? Is that also what Kubil once said, if the weakness of red kuntilanak is me. What Kubil means is my fear?
"The fear of him made the red kuntilanak even stronger. The soul as a tumbal offered to him is his food." continued Nek Iyah.
"When you succeed in dispelling your fear of existence and its threat. It makes you stronger and makes you weaker." added Nek Iyah.
The blackish-red light still shimmered. There was a silhouette of a red kuntilanak standing in the middle of the beam.
Me, Tika, Nek Iyah, and Grandpa Badrun walked closer towards the beam.
"Hihihihihihihi." heard a soft red kuntilanak laugh.
The red Kuntilanak stood with his face down. From his body was emitting a blackish-red light. And all over his body were huge holes. From inside the hole, out came the souls that had become its growth.
The souls were in the form of a thin black smoke that formed the faces of the victims of the red kuntilanak collision. The souls that were flying let out shrill sounds. They fly in no direction.
"Hihihihihihihi." The red kuntilanak laughter sounded soft.
"I can't believe. I-i couldn't believe. I can't believe it." he said repeatedly.
"Kihihihihihihihi."
"Give up Red. It is over." said Nek Iyah.
"Chiihihihi. Ended up? What ended Badriyah? Hihihihihi." reply the red kuntilanak in a quiet voice. His face is still down.
Wuunggs. Nek Iyah's hands shone.
Yeah, maybe it's time. It finally. The red kuntilanak awaits its imminent demise. This is the moment we're looking forward to. This is the awaited moment.
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