Teluh Rain
A Couple of Tumbals Meeting

Lastri or Adrian were both silent, where maybe they could say the terms of the ritual.

The first condition is that Melin must be possessed by three men with a strong internal energy flow.

Both Melins had to undergo the abortion ritual in an old-fashioned way that was very painful.

After that Melin will get two locked circle marks in her hands. It means that the devil's soul can't get into Melin's body anymore.

But how could such a thing possibly be explained to a young girl who was still holy, without offending her needs.

"Is the ritual so terrible?" ask Melin.

The two of them were still silent, even the impatient Melin could not say anything.

Although the girl knew a little of the conditions but she also wanted to hear the explanation from their mouth directly.

"I'm bored at home, I'll go for a walk!" said Melin.

Adrian and Lastri cannot prevent Melin's will, however sweet girl is human too. They are bored, worried and curious.

Lastri realized that everything he did would probably be in vain. So Melin's mother let her son enjoy his life.

But Adrian acted another way, Melin's father's younger brother following his nephew's footsteps.

Adrian understands very well, the village is in danger. It would be very dangerous if Melin wandered around on her own.

But when Adrian came out of his house, he didn't find Melin. Their distance was no more than five minutes. But why was Melin wiped out of his sight.

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"Go on, don't stop!" melin.

It turned out that the sweet girl was already hanging out on the bike. Melin doesn't know who she's on the bike, but she has to get out of the village.

"Who are you?" ask the voice of the man driving the big motorbike.

Her voice was hoarsely heavy, at once Melin took off her arms and slightly distanced her body from the man who was piggybacking on her.

"I'm hitching the market!" melin said without guilt.

"You're not a resident of the Water Village!" ask the man who hugged Melin.

"What if I'm not a villager?" sighed Melin annoyed.

"Please just this once!" please Melin.

The man suddenly stopped the speed of his motorbike, and immediately looked back.

Although his gaze was covered by the black helmeted glass, those eyes sparkled when he saw Melin's facial beauty.

"Who are you?" ask the man again.

"You're still SMU?" ask Melin.

The cute girl thought she was piggybacking on an adult, but she saw the uniform behind the man's black jacket.

"You were yesterday, standing in front of Mas Adrian's house right?" ask the man.

"Can you run the bike?" ask Melin.

"Ok, but." said the man.

"Go ahead, don't take it!" Melin's starting to fuss.

He should not be caught running away, Melin believes Adrian at this time must have been OTW nyariin him. So stopping in the middle of the road like this will bring the impact of 'knowledge or being caught off guard'.

The man immediately twisted the grip of his right hand, and the Honda CBR 225 motorbike was now speeding on the streets of the village that was still cast.

Melin felt a gust of wind blow down her face and waving her straight hair. The girl felt a sense of freedom for the first time.

He is not even allowed to leave the house without being accompanied by his mother. Now breathe the fresh morning air, unchecked and without spies.

But the direction of the motorbike he was driving made Melin confused.

"My eyes go to the market first!" pinta Melin but with a snapping tone.

The man opened his helmet and put it on top of the bengsin tank in front of him.

"I'm late, I'll take you to the market on your lunch break!" said the man.

Melin went down and looked around like a bego.

"You can hang out at that stall!" said the man while pointing at the building from the board.

From the building there is a smell of fragrant which is very evocative of Melin's appetite.

"OK!" melin replied in agreement.

The cute girl finally met a look with the bead of the man's eyes that was piggybacking on her.

"You have to go to class, right?" Melin reminded the man.

The young man who was piggybacking on Melin was the General.

Their meeting was fate, how far one of them had escaped. That meeting was inevitable.

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"Slow deck, buckle up!" greet the owner of the canteen.

"Hehehhe, so good sir!" melin.

He continued eating.

"What's not a guy here?" ask the owner of the kanntin.

The old man in Gerindra's party sweatshirt and knee-length drawer pants was sitting in front of Melin, who was eating.

"Not Sir!" melin replied politely.

"Then adek from mano?" ask the owner of the canteen.

"Mano???" Melin's confused.

"Where!" obviously that father.

"Ohhhhh, I'm from Jakarta sir!" melin.

"Nyooo's far steps, name things on sikak?...

"Maap, max! What's in here?" ask the owner of the shop.

"Eat sir" Melin replied.

"My fuss, what's in Linggau here?" the owner of the canteen seemed to be very cool, and would not give up.

"Main place grandma!" Melin replied with a simple reason.

He could not say at length the width was divided high and then at the square root.

"Ohhhh, answer that from now on!

"Is this the brother of the General?" ask the owner again.

Felt in the dahhh Melin interrogation room.

"No, Sir. My family is not a state apparatus!" melin.

The shop owner showed a frustrated expression. Either because he thought the girl in front of him was stupid or did not understand the language that the father spoke.

"So you came here on a bike?" ask the owner of the shop.

Melin was just rummaging slowly as an expression of yes.

"You've been piggybacked on a boy!" the owner of the shop tried to speak Indonesian without Palembang dialect.

"The boy's name is General!" the owner of the shop.

"Ohhhhh, so the boy who hugged me is called General!" Melin explained it in more detail.

"Betrol!" said the owner of the stall with a satisfied expression.

It was as if he had just taught Melin to solve a difficult math problem.

"You're the General's brother?" the owner asked again.

Melin dodged the sign she was not the brother who had hugged her earlier.

"The girl is General yaaaaa?!" the question of the shop owner contains the word ledekan.

But Melin just nodded casually.

"Then are you ready, General?" ask the shop owner.

"Not who!" melin is still relaxed.

"He's my nephew Mr. Kodel!" another masculine voice.

The voice that Melin memorized. Not even Melin turned to the direction of the voice, the sweet girl was already lackluster first.

"Oyyyyy Adrian, lame ndak singah sikak. He's got you yeee?!" said Mang Kodel, the owner of the shop.

The two men joked for a moment by using Palembang language that was not understood by Melin.

"You should have said you wanted to eat some tekwan!" Adrian said.

The mighty man was already sitting beside Melin.

"I want to run away!" melin said honestly and firmly.

"Why, about the matter of the ritual?" adrian asked in a whisper.

"Isn't that ridiculous, it's 2021. Eisttttt!" grumbled Melin.

"You're done eating, if you're going to take you to your father's grave!" Adrian said.

Melin could only look towards Adrian's sparkling bead of eyes sitting next to her.

Although not too much, but Melin still remembers some moments together with her father.

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