The Angkara Murka
The Book of Pon - Tormented Spirits
Earlier, Girinata hit the nape of Soemantri Soekrasana by using a piece of wood that he had previously secretly picked up tucked behind an ancient closet that was bumped by the throwing of a chair of dasimah waste rattan.
Marni, who was clearly possessed by the ghost of her father, now opens her eyes and wakes up. He looked at Soemantri Soekrasana who was face down unconscious, then moved his gaze towards the husband. "You did it, sir?" says calm.
Girinata took a breath and nodded. This creates the look of Marni's face that smiles widely.
Marni looked towards Wardhani. "Make them all submit to you, nduk," Marni told her daughter, but filled with the burden of happiness and contentment.
Wardhani returned the look of his mother's eyes, turning to the father who also nodded proudly.
Wardhani is not muttering. The spell was already firmly stuck inside his brain. He is already poultice and able to know how to use this occult science well. He is now like a child who gets a new maninan and immediately proficient in playing it.
Afterwards Wardhani then raised one hand and shouted loudly, "Diaaam!!"
The consequences of this order are extraordinary. The mad wind stopped for a moment. The hot air gradually faded. All the delicate creatures that were writhing and clumping outside his house now also stopped. Their figures are flickering, twinkling, appearing lost, but very quietly, including the ghost of Sewah, Kinanti, even Chandranaya the red kuntilanak.
"Follow all my commandments, all the Dedemites, all the curious spirits, the tormented spirits, all the invisible and the supernatural. All of you are in my power from this moment onwards you will know the name of Queen Dedemit!"exclaim the dark-skinned ayu girl. The look on his face that had seemed weak, innocent and innocent was completely gone, replaced with a firmness and ferocity that seemed almost impossible from the same female figure.
Hearing this command Chandranaya the red kuntilanak giggled. His pair of sad eyes stopped flowing blood, but now glared giddily. His body shriveled, as if bound by a strand of magical rope that stretched around his body.Chandranaya floated back and forth broken. His magical back rested on the corner of the women's fight between the walls and stuck there like a frightened kitten after getting wet in the rain.
What a terrible power that Wardhani mastered.all nature with its dark creatures stopped showing its fangs, subdued under the feet of the queen.
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"If you really want to be filial, then show us. Instead of you bothering your two parents who are on the edge of this poverty abyss, you better be filial from nature there. Ever since your daughter Dasimah died, the science of this family's indulgence is gone. You're looking for something to get pregnant. Who can finance your marriage? After all, it's clear that man doesn't want to be responsible, right? He is the grandson of Darmo, the guardian of sacred places that aim to fight our black magic. That means it is tantamount to closing the possibility of our family to return to success" Marni said at length.
"And now, we're clearly losing. My mother, the damned Dasimah never had time to tell the science to fight Darmo and those bastard hamlets with their five sacred objects. If you die, we can definitely defeat those people and come back successful. Don't worry, your death doesn't mean anything. You'll be back with us, Kinanti. The world of drought and life is no different for us if we succeed in achieving that glory one day" Girinata added with sharp eyes and earnest facial lines.
Kinanti unceasingly sobbed and sobbed sedan. Her tears washed most of her face. He already thought that the ugliness like a scoundrel in this family really can not be lost. The father who is known to not believe in black magic in this hamlet is not at all as many people know. Only he and his family understood that evil, blasphemy and depravity were walking with black magic in this house.
It's just that he did not think that his father and mother were really demon slaves who were willing to do anything to achieve their wishes even though the father said that there was no boundary between the world of death and the world real for families who have drowned too deep in the black magic.
"Well, if that's what you want, Mom and Dad. Please take care and take care of my sister, Wardhani who is still a baby. Let him grow up and enjoy the results later" said Kinanti resigned and surrendered.
After that, Kinanti went to the back, sitting by the well, combing her coarse and stiff hair like a sling. The red earth is still there. He then threw himself into the well.
Marni and Girinata felt death bubbling up from within the well gap. Down there Kinanti is dying. The broken bones in his body pierced through the flesh and skin layers as a result of his hard fall and blow. Kinanti died slowly. His blood flowed out from the torn wounds in the various places.
In his death, he only wanted to give the best for his family. The coolness and innocence of the Kinanti is still a sin. The baby in his stomach that has not been able to grow normally has to lose the opportunity to know how the world really is. Perhaps Kinanti himself did not recommend it to the human seed when he saw how he would live.
Kinanti did not deny how bad and rotten life and soul were when he was alive. But he feels like he has love. That may be expected so as not always in line with family depravity. Unfortunately, Kinanti is unable to define kama, which love is sensual. In fact, he was caught in every step. It is not like the whole family.
Kinanti died after feeling the pain of shredding every finger of his body. In another world gate called Angkara Murka, where souls are lost, delayed its journey for an infinite time, the Kinanti creeps in the dark. All he could see was pain, sadness, teeth grinding and lamentation. He just wants to be free from this place, no matter where and how.
Girinata, the father finally pulled her back from the Angkara Murka realm, placing her on his back. Kinanti thought that this was a form of Guirinata's guilt and penance, whereas, Kinanti was only given a new task for the family's highest attainment of black magic, in which, Kinanti herself was given a part in it.
Again, this means that Kinanti cannot escape from prison, whether in cyberspace, the mortal world, or Angkara Murka.