The Angkara Murka

The Angkara Murka
The Book of Tri Deshi Babak Thirty


The thugs are some of Affandi's men, while some are accomplices of Marsudi. But they also hear all Affandi's orders, especially when it comes to their own boss's business.


Now the troops are standing in a corner of the parking lot, next to their parked cars. They were listening to Affandi's detailed information and commands. It didn't take long for them to nod.


Five people stood guard in front of the parking lot, ten people stood guard in the inns and restaurants. The rest went straight in to find out where the man's room was staying. They of course used coercion and violence in their search for Soemantri Soekrasana. The bags they carry are certainly suspected to contain a variety of weapons.


But unexpectedly, the thugs were carrying firearms, not just sharp weapons like the usual market thugs use. The thugs Affandi contacted were the chosen ones of hundreds of his subordinates and Marsudi. They are not market thugs who scare people with scuffles and threats.


As Kardiman Setil thinks, these people are not just plain thugs, but trained men like troops whose job is to attack and kill opponents effectively.


They were armed with short-barreled firearms such as pistols and long-barreled rifles. The stock they own is actually also purchased from Kardiman Setil from his black-arms sales business. So, Kardiman Setil's concerns also multiply because there are many people in one place who get illegal weapons from his hands.


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The door was knocked violently in Soemantri Soekrasana's room on the second floor. His loud voice made Soemantri Soekrasana soar.


The young man opened the door and saw Wong Ayu standing in front of him, shaking his waist.


"I don't know why you keep those useless kuntilanak. He already knows that there are people who intend to harm you but just shut up?" spray the woman.


Soemantri Soekrasana scratched her head. "I mean?"


Wong Ayu was now draping both of her hands in front of her chest. "There are dozens of people armed with fire coming to this village looking for you. They want the Mpu Gandring keris. Don't ask them who, just think about how to deal with them. Let there not be innocent victims."


Soemantri Soekrasana was about to ask further, especially how Wong Ayu could know. But he broke it. For such a powerful woman as Wong Ayu, knowing this kind of thing was not difficult for her.


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True rain came, not too heavy but quite able to make a large puddle here and there and water creation in the parking lot in front of the inns and food stalls. Armed forces were just about to rush into the inn when outside the sound of vehicles and horns were sounded out.


It turned out that there were troupes of trucks, pickups, motorbikes and people on foot filling the parking lot. Not only that, the cries of the adults and the cries of the children pierced through the rain, attracting the attention of everyone.


"We need to get ready!"


"You have to help us."


Seeing and hearing this, the thugs under Affandi put their weapons back in their jackets or into their bags. Affandi and Kardiman Setil looked at each other, then gave a kind of signal for their members to hold back first.


Soemantri Soekrasana and Wong Ayu monitored the situation from the balcony upstairs, even Wong Ayu was already wearing back her black brown robe. Dark clouds hanging in space dropped water droplets. The atmosphere was practically dark and dark like night. With the magic and magical abilities that Wong Ayu had, it was not hard to hear the hustle and bustle that was going on down there.


"The demon queen has taken control of the Kaliabang. I was quite surprised that quickly the creature can succeed even a little grateful because the residents can survive, too" Wong Ayu told Somantri Soekrasana.


Soemantri Soekrasana rolls a cigarette quickly and immediately ignites and sucks it. "Most likely people who want to chase my kris while they're not doing it. They must be confused by what's really going on right now" he said later.


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Marsudi's pair of eyes opened slowly. His body had already felt back to its prime one hundred percent. His heart was calm, because as long as he meditated, he had already gotten his answer. Everything will soon appear in this village, Pancasona village. So the journey was not in vain and showed clear results.


When he heard the noise outside, though unsuspecting, he still got up from his bare position on the floor and went to open the door.


Affandi and Kardiman Setil were shocked when Marsudi opened the door. They were standing there from earlier. Seeing his two brothers at the door of his room and seeing two others behind them whom he knew well as Affandi's men and himself. Without any explanation Marsudi began to understand what happened. His instincts can't be wrong in meaning something.


"How long have you been standing in front of the room?" ask Marsudi.


Affandi just grimaced.


"How many people are you calling?" continued Marsudi, as if reading the thoughts and feelings of the two adopted brothers.


Affandi and Kardiman Setil speak a thousand languages. But Marsudi did not look upset at all. He even nodded and patted Affandi on the shoulder. "We need them now. I hope we have enough strength to deal with what's to come."


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Rain dripped from the branches of trees and leaves. There was also rainwater that directly fell to the ground on the top of this small mountain. The water flow then descends through a burial complex located at the top of the settlement of the village of Pancasona. There were three men kneeling in front of the tomb gate in the rain. All three are bare-chested. On their bare chests were Kalachakra tattoo spells written in blood and ink by means of a knife-like skin. They are reading a spell.


Before long the wet grave ground was churning. All the bodies and skulls were filled with caterpillars, worms and maggots forcing their way up out of their burrows. Frogs and toads were leaping, crows were roaring, and bats were flapping their wings lowly on the grave.


Bodies and skulls were shaken out of the tomb and walked down to the residential area. The rain disguised the figures of those who walked in the dark. In the afternoon, at three o'clock, it could be said to be completely dark, just like night. Lightning strikes in space, giving off a burst of bright light that replaces sunlight already completely covered by gray and black clouds.