
During listening to various narrations from some who were present, Arrived Ratih prameswari again drifted in the longing of the husband figure
brother putra...
It was even 40 days her husband was gone for good. a speck of eluh nested in the corner of the eyes of Ratih prameswari when Mr. Yitno asked the guests present to be willing to pray for the son of the ghost in order to get the best place in the durability.
The core prayer will be held right at midnight, the atmosphere increasingly feels sacred because not only human guests but also invisible guests who are present.
they came from all over the sky, the opening prayer was like an invitation specifically for the ancestors, and those who came to fill every gap.
Not everyone present could see them, and not all magical guests deigned to appear, every supernatural always had a level of aura.
the higher the degree, the more the glare of the aura..
Humans also have their own level in each body, and not all can see what we see, everything has its own portion, each, the system of the universe has a very detailed design and cannot be understood with mere reason.
Raymond was just silent, he focused on paying attention to something blinding in the middle of the room, he was like seeing an object that would be very useful for the success of his business.
But he was sure it wasn't his right, Raymond never got a clue to find such an object, but his brilliance greatly seduced his greedy side.
And now he is focused on absorbing energy from the object.
It belonged to Fabiyan, the golden chempaka flower he had obtained through the instructions in the Mudhal's shawl.
placed in the middle of the room because it will provide benefits for the guests present, all will definitely feel the energy of the object, all will feel the energy of the object, and the energy that each guest receives will help pave the path of fortune they pursue.
Raymond.where might he be willing to receive a small ration if he could get everything,
Little by little the energy that should have been divided into all the guests present, was stolen by Raymond with the ability of magic that he had, he said,
Really greedy actually.. Raymond had a true thief soul that would never be satisfied with what he had.
At this time it might have been a third of the energy of the golden chempaka flower that entered his body, when Arrived Fabiyan nudged his right arm.
"Sstt. incense is ready to run out. "the word Fabiyan reminds if at this time the incense burning is almost exhausted and the flame of the incense should not be extinguished Before the night ritual of the full moon is completed.
Grunts resentfully inwardly, again he messed things up..
Then Raymond refocused on lighting the incense for the preparation of the midnight core prayer,
Incense is a symbol of the aroma of the ancestors, the aroma of incense can be considered as a substitute for the flowers of the same suit if there are no flowers then the incense is enough. If there are two, it gets better.
The more incense that is lit will be more out of its aroma, the more likely the ancestors present enjoy it, too,
wrapped in various incense aromas ignited by Raymond, Incense roses, jasmine, champaka, sandalwood, and several others were all stuck in a special container that was deliberately prepared for this.
A few minutes before the core prayer..
and at this time everyone present was getting more and more dissolved in holiness, except Ratih prameswari..
suddenly feel a strong enough contraction, such as his too long in a sitting position makes pregnant women feel uncomfortable.
Elus elus softly said in his heart, "for a while, baby, I still want to follow the last prayer... "
Miraculously, the fetus in the stomach of Ratih prameswari seems to understand what the mother wants, then the contractions subside..
Ratih prameswari is not the type of person who would panic not knowing a place, and now he feels pekewuh (not good) because it is still in the event and it is impossible for him as the host to leave the event before it is finished..
At midnight the last prayer began..
The baby in the stomach is actively moving, although it does not cause contractions but the activity of the prospective baby is very pronounced, and for several times Ratih prameswari tries to calm down .
they are like officers who are ready to grant every prayer they offer, some ancestors dressed as princesses surround Ratih prameswari, as if giving their blessing and tresna to the baby in the stomach.
That is why the baby in the stomach is very active because he is interacting with the princesses not rough eyes that surround his mother.
the last prayer lasts the same as the previous opening prayer which is half an hour..
after saying the word Aamiin. Mr. Yitno as the host invited the guests who attended to enjoy the session held in the middle of the room.
one by one the guests present greet the host who is the guide who is poured, then shake hands with other guests.
When everyone began to take blessings smelling of prayer, Reflexively Fabiyan took a with (young coconut) then gave to Ratih prameswari who just sat watching one by one a finished study.
"to the presence of Gendhis.. " Stretching with a sweet smile and then sitting next to Ratih prameswari.
"Or if I thirst hehe. thanks yes." said ratih when receiving the degan.
"Drink a lot, so that the brother of Gendhis will feel the blessing of the ritual prayer tonight.. "
The two threw smiles at each other and like her dissolved in the atmosphere.
Raymond, who saw this taking advantage of the situation, took an object in the middle of the room while everyone was busy enjoying a meal.
Then divert attention by inviting some guests to chat.
One by one guests say goodbye to plastic bags containing blessings of their own offerings, each person takes enough, not excessive and set aside for other guests.
Including Raymond who also joined the berbit together with the guests.
leaving a few people who helped my mother to clean up the rest of the ritual banquet, Fabiyan even forgot if he left a golden chempak object since he was chatting with the pregnant Ratih prameswari.
"Lho.. Why isn't there ?? " murm Fabiyan when he saw there was only a bowl with water of flowers soaked without any objects that he dipped before.
"awh... "
the sound of pain was heard discharging Fabiyan's focus, and when he turned his back, Ratih Prameswari was holding back the pain while standing leaning against the wall..
"Ratih... Why are you ? is it time ??" Fabiyan helped rub Ratih prameswari's back.
"From that time often contractions but I think it's time.. "
Fathers and mothers who were busy cleaning up the rest of the banquet did not pay attention to it,
"I'm going to the hospital now, okay ?" fabiyan
"The contraction is still not stable Biyan, eventually the hospital even makes me uncomfortable.. "
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Seriate..
This story is not entirely real, nor is it just..
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