The Angkara Murka
Book of Pon - Marni
Soemarni Nataprawira's body that was being destroyed by Soemantri Soekrasana. The ten fingers of the woman were tightly coiled around the young man's neck. Soemantri Soekrasana flailed the air that did not make it into his lungs because the road was blocked by the spirit of the late Sapar Nataprawira who penetrated into the body of his own daughter.
Wardhani yells restrained. But somehow he did not panic, not afraid and not confused. He swiftly held the mother's arm and pulled her firmly to let go of her giggling.
Wardhani. Soemantri Soekrasana apart from the strangulation and fell down.
Girinata, the father, tucked away. He heard clearly the voice of anger of his wife's father, who was similar to the last time he was tracked down, trampled, kicked and slapped using the slipper of the man who died before he could become his father-in-law.
"Mr ... Get mom!" shouted Wardhanike to Girinata who was silent stiff with a pair of eyes staring in disbelief.
Girinata gasped, aware that she was silent agape so that she forgot that her wife was rampaging possession. Immediately he approached Marni who wriggled her body in revolt like a worm doused in kerosene.
Not yet touched his wife's body, Marni glared sharply at her husband, then growled her teeth and clenched her jaw like an iron fence.
"Marni, it's me, your husband, Ms. ..," said Girinata, raising her hands and pointing her palm forward in an attempt to calm her.
"Mas ... Mas Soemantri, wake up soon. What should I do?!" shouted Wardhani.
The man who was shouted woke up, held his neck and let out a long, quick sigh, relieved that his life could still go. Soemantri Soekrasana looked at the scene of a riot in front of him and immediately realized. "Hold it .. I mean your mother is strong, Wardhani," Soemantri Soekrasana was tearing into her sash bag to look for something.
"Quick Mas. I can't hold mom off much longer!" exclaim the girl.
Sure enough, before long Marni's body curved backwards, half kayang, then lifted into the air.
This time Girinata returned. He did not bother anymore to immediately rush closer. He held both legs of Marni who had hung in the air while Wardhani who from earlier grasped the arms of the mother also lifted. "Mas Soemantri ... Hurry ... Hurry up and help me!" yells.
Soemantri Soekrasana finally found a small folding knife she was looking for from inside her sling bag. With that knife he incised a wound on his left palm. His face grimaced as blood spurted out from the cracks of his skin and the flesh of his palm.
With the index finger of the right hand, Soemantri Soekrasana dyed the blood and then wrote to the floor of the Dutch tile a mantra in the hanacaraka script.
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"I need your help, Wardhani. Follow what I say though stammered because you do not know the words or forget," cried the young shaman.
"Sake lara apan samya bali ..," said Soemantri Soekrasana who was immediately followed perfectly by Wardhani, "Sakeh lara apan samya bali ...," said the girl.
" ... sakah ama pan samya miruda ..," Soemantri Soekrasana continued and was once again followed impeccably by the girl, ". sakesh ama pan samya miruda ...."
It seems that Wardhani has 'talent' as a supernatural gatekeeper as expressed by Soemantri Soekrasana. So, the young shaman tried to directly complete all the spell lines, ". pandulune compassion, sahing braja luput, kadi kapuk tibaning wesi, ..."
Wardhani's mouth was murmured, but his voice was clear and dense, repeating the mantra, ". pandulune compassion, sahing braja luput, kadi kapuk tibaning wesi, ..."
A red kuntilanak appeared suddenly in the corner of the room. His astral body floated quickly into the middle of the room, hitting Marni who was also floating in the air. Chandranaya's body penetrated into Ms. Wardhani's body and disappeared.
Shortly a loud scream sounded. The red kuntilanak reappeared out of nowhere, floating.
Marni drowned. His body fell down. It was fortunate that Wardhani directly tracked the floor and Girinata had held his feet from the beginning so that his wife's unconscious lunglai body did not hit the Dutch tile.
Chandranaya opened her mouth wide. Thick blood flowed out from the oral cavity and the inner side of both of his eyeballs which also reddened blood.
A strong wind hit the shutters, doors, curtains and mats. Everything flies like a flag. The rattan chair in the corner of the room crashed violently into the ancient wardrobe on the other side of the room.
The figure of the ghost of Dasimah was seen in the place that originally contained the rattan chair. The body of the welter is broken and curved.
The ghost of Kinanti appeared suddenly in a crawling state. Her red hair covered her face. His body was then torn to shreds. Each cell of his body fades, tears, breaks down to come back again and repeats itself. A grievous cry also came out from the horrifying mouth of the female ghost.
Lastly, the figure of Sapar Nataprawira stood on the wall. His eyes widened, almost upside down. His stomach is crooked, leaking. Blood came out of his stomach along with nails and gotri that flowed like a waterfall.
Outside, all kinds of ghosts flew about, scattered like stars in the sky. Creatures crawl, crawl, swim in the mud, dig the ground, slip the wind, wriggle from large trees, or jump around, making the air so hot.
"You've got that spell, Wardhani?" somantri Soekrasan asked with a cry on the sidelines of the wind sweep and a loud shout of Chandranaya and Kinanti who overwritten each other.
Wardhani nodded hard.
"Good .. The mantra is an order to regulate the subtle-beings. The red kuntilanak has tremendous power in conquering all kinds of demons, demons, ghosts, genies and other supernatural beings. Keep saying that spell, Wardhani. You can order the kuntilanak to conquer all ghosts. After this we can again close the occult gate, before a great power passes and enters this hamlet," exclaimed Soemantri Soekrasana at length.
"intention ... You mean, this spell made me master all supernatural beings? Is that true, Mommy?" reply to Wardhani's call.
"Yes .. Yes, you're right, Wardhani. Keep reading that mantra. If you are smart, you can read it in your heart," Soemantri Soekrasana said as she tried to stand up.
"Of course I can do it, Mas Soemantri. Thank you for unlocking the secrets of this science" Wardhani replied. His voice was slow and low, almost inaudible to Soemantri Soekrasana.
At once the face of the beautiful girl turned so cunning.
Soemantri Soekrasana was aware of this change but was too late to respond. His sight suddenly blurred. He fell to his knees, fainted, hymenous, unconscious.