Santet Bride
The Part 14

"Thank you a lot, Mom. Actually Mas do not need to be so much the same as me, after all my shoes are just a pair and a fake not like these expensive shoes," said Kania spoiled while displaying his sweetest smile to again captivate Andra.

"Together, Kania. Uh, aren't you hungry? We eat at Godhong Ijo's Restaurant yuk, there the cuisine is delicious or you want to eat something else?" tawar Andra's.

Kania looks around with a face pretending to be confused, until finally Kania dropped her choice to her mother's Japanese food restaurant. However, before that Kania again pretended to be sad because his pants were dirty and slightly hollow due to the fall earlier.

"There, Mas. I want to eat Japanese food, but .. don't be, Mas." Kania pretended to sulk.

"Why, Kania?" andra asked astonished at Kania's suddenly changed attitude.

Kania did not reply, only showing her dirty and slightly torn palazzo pants on her waist, then covering her face that was met with embarrassment.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim, your pants are a victim too? Yes yuk, we go to the boutique, look for a change for you just ate," invited Andra grabbed the tentengan brought by Kania earlier and told Kania to walk beside him.

Kania nodded and handed him three large bags containing nine boxes of shoes from 'robbing' Andra earlier, then hurried to walk beside Andra.Usai shopping and lunch, Andra drove Kania home. Kania accidentally asks Andra to stop away from her home, so that Andra can not look for her later.

Arriving at home, Kania rushes into the room, but before that she calls one of the restaurant crew to deliver the car and her ordered goods to the house after her working hours are over.

'You're the next target, Andra. We're going to play a pretty, intoxicating game but it's very deadly, and you won't notice. By the time you realize, the poison has killed you.' A faint smirk smile flashed on Kania's beautiful face.

Towards dusk, ordered goods and Kania's car are delivered to the house by one of the restaurant's crew. After receiving the item he ordered earlier, Kania immediately went back into his room and opened a small box that was waiting for him from earlier.

Kania pulled out a used glass used by Andra drinking at the restaurant and a postcard photo from the box, a photo of herself with Andra that she had taken when they had lunch at Citra's restaurant.

Kania published her signature smirk smile while deepening, 'later tonight I will make you submit to me, and after that we wait for your destruction.'

At midnight, Kania restarted his ritual, this time the target was not only Andra. Kania also added Arga as his second firing target. He will make the two handsome men crazy and fight over him, if necessary willing to die for him.

'Arga and Andra .. hmm the duo A's exciting duet, from tonight I will make you both my love slaves, so that you know what it feels like to be hurt, hahaha, ' sis Kania full of angkara.

Incense was lit and the smell of incense smoke began to fill the room mingled with the fragrance of the newly picked cantile flowers. Fragrant flowers and cantile blossoms emanate from his body. Mantra after mantra slowly began to be strung, jaran joyang loving aji mantra was cast in line by line, possessing the intended succa.

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Meanwhile in an elite residence in Pondok Indah, Arga was performing prayers in the third of the night when suddenly his memory flew to a beautiful girl who had stopped and settled in his life, as a companion himself even though soon.

In his memory was a deep yearning for the woman, a woman he loved more than himself, but at once hated for betraying his love with a man in a very immoral way.

Arga was silent to remember all the good memories with the woman, starting the beginning of their introduction which he thought was so embarrassing that later led them to bond in a marriage that ended painfully.

'Kania ... how are you now?' arga whispered so quietly that only he and the wind could hear.

All the time until dawn reverberates, only the name and face of Kania rest in Arga's memory. He was so eager to be reunited with Kania, the lover who turned out to secretly still occupy the highest throne in his heart.

Even just to exchange news or just to see his face from a distance was enough for Arga, because he knew it would be impossible for him to approach the woman again.

'Aargh! I'd be crazy like this! Why after all this time, I have to remember you back, Kania! Why!' Arga squeezed his hair furiously. He felt so frustrated, because remembering Kania meant remembering the wounds in his heart, the wounds that still hurt and Arga did not know when the wounds would heal and disappear.

Arga stood up and walked to the bathroom in a huff, where Arga decided to take a bath to remove the shadow of Kania's face and the shadow of the man who had scratched the wound in his heart at the same time.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

The sound of a knock on the bathroom door surprised Arga who was daydreaming, so he made himself rush to finish his bath. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Rasti was already standing in front of the bathroom door.

"Long time to shower, Mas. I was waiting to take a shower too. Mas, it's okay, isn't it? tanya Rasti worries about Arga who she thinks has been in the bathroom for too long.

"Yes, I'm okay. It's just that I suddenly had a bit of a stomachache, so long in the bathroom. Yes, you took a shower there, then we prayed Fajr congregation, Yang," asked Arga to his wife, Rasti.

"Yes, Mas" replied Rasti then stepped into the bathroom to clean up.

While waiting for Rasti to take a bath, Arga opens the Qur'an and intends to read one of the suras, when his wishful thinking returns to Kania. The memory when he gave Kania the dowry was a complete set of prayer tools and a Qur'an, which was opened and read by Kania during the marriage contract.

'Ah, Kania. Why are you just present in my memory.' Arga felt so uneasy because of that memory.

"Mas, Mas Arga why? How does it seem to be riled up? Is there anything that bothers Mas Arga's mind?" asked Rasti who was suddenly beside Arga.

Rasti complied with her husband's words, although she felt that there was something strange about her husband's attitude, but Rasti did not want to find trouble with her husband at this time. In her heart, Rasti decided this morning she would come to someone she had not seen for a long time after she had managed to get what she wanted.

After breakfast, Rasti asked Arga for permission to go to meet a friend of his former work at Garuda Nusa Televisi. He tells Arga that his friend has just lost his father, so Rasti intends to nurse him. Arga who did not know that he had been lied to by his wife gave permission to Rasti on condition that before Azan Duhur reverberated, he should already be at home.

"Mas, I want to ask permission to Gita's house, a former minister in Garuda Nusa. Her dad's just dead, so I'm gonna go over there and take a look, okay?" ask Rasti.

"May, but not for long. Before Azan Duhur try already at home, you can not be too tired. So do not argue," Arga's decree does not want to be disputed.

Rasti nodded her head then hugged her husband and thanked him for being given permission to leave the house, "yes, Boss. Thank you for being allowed out of the house."

Arga nodded and said goodbye to Rasti because he had to go to the office early in the morning because there was an important meeting with a client from Japan.

After delivering her husband's departure, Rasti rushes to call someone, then changes her clothes and rushes off to drive her Porsche Cayman to a place to meet someone she just called.

After about an hour drive, finally Rasti arrived in the outskirts of Jakarta, Rasti immediately headed to a simple house owned by a shaman who is famous for being an expert in pellets, Rasti, many people have asked for help from him including Rasti who has become a subscription to Mbah Kromo, so he is usually called.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Slowly Rasti knocked on the door of Mbah Kromo's house.

"Lake in!" There was an order from an old man inside the house.

Chequek! Kriet's!

The creaking of Mbah Kromo's door sounded very loud in his ears, making him slightly squeak.

"Excuse me, Mbah," said Rasti asking permission to enter the house.

"Come in! Logging in! Just go straight inside! It's in an ordinary place!" mbah Kromo's command is still without form.

Hearing the command given by Mbah Kromo, making Rasti rush to the direction of the sound. Without meeting any difficulties, Rasti could directly meet Mbah Kromo who immediately told Rasti to sit opposite him.

Rasti was just about to sit down, when Mbah Kromo suddenly scolded him rudely, "dumb basics! I told you not to be persuaded by the man to worship his Lord! Why did you break it, huh! If it's like this I put a new stack on your face and your whole body. That means you can't have sex with the guy for 15 days. You're sloppy!"

Rasti was very surprised to hear Mbah Kromo's words on target. It is true said Mbah Kromo that he had violated the prohibition given by Mbah Kromo to him. She forgot the taboo because she was so happy to be able to trick her husband, Arga, about the cause of their child's death.

"Sorry, Mbah. I forgot about the abstinence, I really ..." Rasti's speech hung because it was immediately cut by Mbah Kromo.

"Yes, I know. You forgot, because you were too happy to be able to fool your stupid husband! Yes already! Now take off all your clothes and put on the scabbard, we'll start the ritual in three minutes" Mbah Kromo ordered.

"Well, Mbah," Rasti replied briefly and headed straight to the bathroom to change her clothes with the cloth that was shown by Mbah Kromo.

After changing clothes with sarong cloth, Rasti immediately perform a ritual to cleanse himself from the influence of Arga who always invites Rasti to remember God.

After the self-cleaning process, Mbah Kromo began to insert dozens of gold into Rasti's face and body which took approximately an hour and to add to the woman's charm, which was not enough, Mbah Kromo also gave a gold plash containing powder and a cloth containing a photo of Arga that has been given a tattoo.

"The gold skewers were already cut in the places yesterday and with a greater number of shreds. And, this ... to add to your charm, mbah give a golden plash containing powder that has been given rajah, and the cloth ... you still remember, should do what? One more, Remember! Don't let you break his taboo again!" firmly Mbah Kromo sharp.

"Yes, Mbah. I will not break any more restrictions, Mbah," promised Rasti.

"Much of your promises! Wealthy campaigners only. If your business is done, go there! I want another seminy! But it took off my cloth first, later you bring .. my loss," expel Mbah Kromo firmly.

Rasti nodded her head and went back into the bathroom to replace the sarong with her clothes that she had left in the bathroom.

"Thank you, Mbah. This is a little for Mbah Kromo to buy offerings. Excuse me to go home, Mbah," said Rasti while throwing a thick brown envelope containing a hundred million dollars in front of Mbah Kromo.

Mbah Kromo did not answer Rasti's words, because he had done medi.

Rasti then decided to go home to perform the next ritual with a cloth tattoo containing the photo of Arga.

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