
Midnight until early morning, Asih had a cough-cough fairly long. In the midst of reality that is still very weak, Asih tried to get up and sit down. He let Aqwa help him, but when the young man gave him a glass of water, there was a fear for Asih. Especially when Asih ventured to look at Aqua's face, Asih became hallucinating. In Asih's eyes, Aqwa's face turned into that of the aunt who was slowly also becoming an extremely terrifying wewegombel figure.
“Sih .. It's me,” sure Aqwa is aware, Asih is scared. Moreover, Asih who was trembling also gradually moved aside to avoid it.
“Tomorrow you rukiyah, yes.” Aqwa drank her own drinking water although initially, she deliberately took it for Asih.
In fact, for Asih's sake, Aqwa deliberately sat on a chair even though not far from there, there was a long sofa because Ryuna's mother slept in the nursing bed next door.
“Iya, Mas. I want to be possessed. If possible, I also want to erase my memory fitting in the dead village, or other dimensions that contain strange-looking humans even wewegombel.” Asih, who had initially turned her back to Aqua, gradually looked at her. “Mas?”
Aqwa who was still holding the glass did not make a sound, but her gaze had immediately focused on the two Asih eyes which were said to be still sad.
“Mas believe that my aunt is a wewegombel?” lirih Asih deliberately kept her voice. Because even though his relationship with Ryuna's mother is close, for him, what he is discussing is indeed a secret.
Aqwa gradually sighed softly. “Your aunt died about four months ago. Shortly after you disappeared, your aunt's neighbor came. That after a few days of not coming home, there was an ambulance car the same police that inter. Reportedly, your aunt miscarried. The rest ... bentar—” Just explained smoothly, Aqwa's mind suddenly decorated the ritual abors*i allied with wewegombel. Aqwa saw that the perpetrator was Suji's aunt, Mr. Sanusi, and also a woman and a man. At first, the togetherness occurred in a house like a hut. Then the event continued to the yard and there, there was a scene of the slaughter*li*han of black chicken and blood poured into the stomach of Aunt Sujiah. The scene is very similar to the ritual that Sukma lived and witnessed by Asih.
It's just that, for aunt Sujiah's ritual to finish. Which is where the wewegombel with very bright guess*m aunt Sujiah's stomach. Aunt Sujiah who experienced that was really scared. In fact, the reason the woman died was because it was too shock, as well as trauma. Moreover, even though the ritual is over, some wewegombel still follow aunt Sujiah.
“M-mas, don't scare me. You're honest, since that incident, my courage really became thinner than a tissue,” whining Asih.
“Your new aunt will be calm, if two people who take her to the abor*si place are dead. I myself do not know the faces of the two people,” explained Aqwa who gradually returned to sit in her seat.
“So my aunt didn't come alone? Yesterday was the last time, he asked me to accompany him, Mas. He wants, I am also there Temenin him,” continued Asih.
“Do not. Your world is different. From now on, we moreover you must be smart to keep the speech including when replying to the speech or solicitation of people. Because after all, speech or speech is like prayer. Cases of abor*si allied with supernatural beings do exist maybe even a lot. Usually, people who are troubled will be the target. From being pregnant out of wedlock, or pregnant because of a man's husband. Or even ... do not continue, later you even more afraid.”
“Your aunt's business, I'm sure she'll definitely come to you for help. So you have to be ready. Thank goodness, your aunt met those who have made your aunt join abors*i.” After speaking at length, Aqwa suddenly remained silent. However, his two eyes reflexively glanced sharply around in particular the two windows before him.
When finally there was a lashing sound that sounded very loud, Asih reflex jumped then hugged Aqwa's body very tightly. Incidentally, Aqwa had also immediately stood up.
“Let me cover both your ears,” said Aqwa who was already very angry.
Because it is too afraid, Asih who has also started to heat cold and sweat, just massage.
In front of Aqwa and until it hit the glass window until it broke, the Goddess stared fearfully at the young man. The goddess was in the form of the beginning of the ghost to meet Aqwa and then ask for help. But in the eyes of Aqua, half the body of the Goddess and that of the lower body, was seen as a snake.
“Dare you approach let alone return terrorizing Asih, I make sure you are destroyed!” firmly Aqwa who is sure, Dewi deliberately set him up or Asih. “You are allied with the demon* snake or even more? Why are you doing this? Shouldn't it be, you rested quietly, after your body was found?!”
What Aqwa said had already instantly frightened the Goddess. “I—ni is not what you imagined. I had to do it. And I know, you are not allowed to use your power to just injure.”
“I am indeed not allowed to use my power to just injure. But that doesn't apply to you or even your allies. You are already a part of siluma*n even ibl*is. You and ghosts like you should have been destroyed*” aqwa again.
Hearing that, the Goddess was already instantly frightened. The goddess was about to run away, but one hand of Aqwa that elongated at the same time had a larger size, menin*junya until his body was thrown very far away.
The body of the Goddess was sprawled right in front of the two legs of a woman. The sweet black woman stood by the Red River. Yes, the lady was a reckless moss who had climbed ashore just to snare Aqwa.
“You why even jumpalitan so?” moss upset do not hesitate to ask* bo*k*ong Dewi.
The goddess whose body was crumbling, powerless to answer. The goddess instead ended up weakly sealed and slowly disappeared into black ashes.
“I-this, why is he? Was she the same as Aqwa? What is Aqua asakti?” moss thought really confused as well as scared.
More afraid again there is a sudden jump from the river and then roll like a soccer ball. Moss thinks, it's the head of the goat refused reinforcements and for him very disgusting*an. But apparently, it was a man's head. The head of the old man who instantly grimaced laughed sinisterly at him. Moss who does not have the mental strength of Asih, chose to go back into the river rather than himself pursued by the ghost of the head of an old man and none other than the head of Sanusi sir.
On the bridge of the Red river that was originally guarded by Gendis, the head of Sanusi's pack jumped in search of prey.
“Please .. please. Please be my friend!” exclaim the head of Mr. Sanusi whimper while jumping to and fro around the bridge like a big frog.