The Angkara Murka
The Book of Warriors Thirty Eighty Verses
Satria Piningit could not believe what she saw. On the bed, his wife Anggraeni was lying there. He lay beside Priyam and Ngalimun. But both of his eyes were wide open, glaring.
Didn't he clearly see his wife wasn't in bed? Who is in the bathroom?
Satria Piningit quickly touched his wife's shoulder, "Honey, dear ..," he half-whispered, not waking his two children, but shaking his shoulder.
Nothing happened. The wife still glared at the emptiness.
Satria Piningit shakes Anggraeni's shoulders getting louder. Still no reaction.
Satria Piningit stood grabbing her own hair. "Damn ... Shit ...!" said frustration.
But then he looked towards the bathroom whose lights were still on. No more waiting for him to go there and open the door.
The red kuntilanak floated on the bathroom floor.
"Sat! What do you want from me? What have you done with my wife? Don't involve him!" satria Piningit said with a stifled cry.
The red Kuntilanak again cried blood from both eyes, then giggled heartbreakingly.
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"His partner is not the only one chasing after those demon slaves. But now I have to hunt down Herman again because four creatures with supernatural powers appear to take the pleasure of blood!" hiss James James after seeing the remains of the dead criminals running out in droves for the sake of their lives.
"Sat! You're the one protecting them, aren't you?" reply to James Yakob.
Wong Ayu held her neck which still felt held firmly by the creature with the tattoo that became her dress. He looked at James who stood proud. His hands started to spark the fire back.
"Wait, Yu! You too, Sarti!" soemantri Soekrasana. He also saw Maung who has now changed back to Anggalarang who is still depressing on the limp floor.
"What's wrong with you guys? I think we're here to follow the beacon signal that you said kept burning telling you that the demon girl was back trying to use her powers to get out, Yu?" soemantri Soekrasana to Wong Ayu.
"That's right. You see that guy, Soemantri? It was James who was used by the demonic woman to carry out her intentions. It helps to sow the seeds of evil," retorted Wong Ayu.
Although not clearly visible, Soemantri Soekrasana can feel the black figure scrunched his forehead. It seemed that he was in a state that he did not understand either.
"Tell me like that, then what do you mean by killing these people without hesitation like swatting a mosquito?" soemantri Soekrasana.
Sarti now said, "They deserve to be finished, Soemantri. It's the storehouse of criminals, people who all their lives just make other people miserable and the world keeps getting hurt."
"Good ... Good. Before I met you, killing someone else this trivial is your job and your favorite. I can what? Then why bring me to this place? Why not take care of your own murderous lust without justification for the appearance of the female demon again?" soemantri Soekrasana.
"Don't you see for yourself, Soemantri. That that man, James, who appeared in my vision was attacking us?" Wong Ayu raised her tone.
"Yu, as I see it, you're all like a pack of wolves fighting over an antelope. You kill those people, including you, if you are James. I saw bodies with a different killing style than my fellow heroes downstairs," Soemantri Soekrasana said. His tone was so cynical as he emphasized my hero's words.
He turned to Anggalarang who was now standing. Look tired. "You don't want to protest, Anggalarang?"
Pause.
"I'd guess. It's worth it now that you get along with Maung. The demon has been kissing your grudge from the beginning. He knew that you would agree with each other anyway. You're also bloodthirsty, not unlike Maung." Anggalarang speechless, like a child who was scolded by his parents.
"Don't you suspect that we're being fed in this building? You are too glared at your own feelings that have affected megalomania and heroic syndrome, without really trying to find out the truth," continued Soemantri Soekrasana.
"I also get a hunch and appearance that is more or less the same as Wong Ayu," defended Sarti.
" ... And you who have been careless for hundreds of years do not ignore the vision at all, are busy partying, wallowing in blood, right? If you see that person in a dream or whatever it is, why don't you go after him from the beginning and find out where he is ...," Soemantri Soekrasana pointed towards James Yakob who was still silent as trying to mengamah all the information he might get, your meeting with the one Wong Ayu called James was a mere coincidence, right?"
James gave a look to four strangers who knew his name. There are still too many things that are still a mystery, including the mention of 'demon women', or why they are also so powerful and know about his name.
"You mastered the Dayak mantra and communicated with the astral world?" yakobus Yakob said flatly to Soemantri Soekrasana.
The one asked only shrugged both of his shoulders.
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The sound of an unusually large explosion shook. The airwaves hit the building where Chess Angkara and James Yakob are located.
Anggalarang and Soemantri Soekrasana bowed and protected their heads. Wong Ayu and Sarti looked at each other, their bodies puffed up.
The vibration continued to sweep through the walls and glass windows, shaking the door grendel and the legs of chairs and tables.
Soemantri Soekrasana looked sharply at Wong Ayu as if to say, "What did I say? You see what's going on now?"
At that moment, James's face turned toward the possibility of a big explosion. Before long, the black, soot-covered figure of James broke and disappeared from view like a burning sheet of paper.
The four members of Chess Angkara looked at each other. They are aware that James may have been involved in this incident, but he is only a story-forming element that is being carried out by the dark forces that lurk, as the mastermind of this performance. While they themselves are other elements in the storyline that they do not know for sure the role.
Now all of them are in the mosquito net of inflating questions after questions. They could not turn away from the fact that they actually enjoyed the scene of murder and bloodshed as Soemantri Soekrasana said. The words of the young shaman shocked their consciousness so inevitably, even while in the heart, Wong Ayu, Sarti and Anggalarang had to admit it.