The Angkara Murka

The Angkara Murka
Book of Pon - Keris


Soemantri Soekrasana stood watchfully. He looked around but found no sundel


bolong who attacked him earlier was besides Girinata who racked his waist and laughed with satisfaction.


"What is it, anyway, with the bad guys who are always cheerful? They are always depicted with laughter or chuckles happy to see his opponent who is in trouble," the young shaman was upset to see the behavior of his opponent.


Soemantri Soekrasana was about to cast a spell to make the sundel bolong appear and read by his radar when before that Marni himself had appeared suddenly and floated a meter above his head, then rained down.


Soemantri Soekrasana rolled up to twice ahead. The attack of his magical enemy again managed to avoid. However, Soemantri Soekrasana felt a pain in his back. There was a wound that was quite wide there due to the scratches of the sundel bolong.Apparently, not a hundred percent of the opponent's attacks were successfully avoided.


Marnie disappeared again. The white robe was seen tucking between the plants of Mr. Teacher Johan's wife who had long trunk.


"Why do female ghosts always look long white? Though they were buried with dipocongi, or in different clothes," he murmured to himself. "That's because ghosts are not imprisoned in physical form. Its appearance in the world brings forms created from human perception and viewpoint. It will be a long white box like this to satisfy human visual desires. Then, the shucks, the girinata muffled lizard added the spice of evil in that figure. From now on, think carefully, which one is more terrible. Human or ghost? Even the demon hell-bent denizens of the crust of hell do not actually need much work to make humans hate each other and kill each other. It only takes a single nudge for humans to burn angkaramurka," he murmured still to himself as if giving understanding to others, like explaining to a crowd of listeners.


Soemantri Soekrasana glanced at the flower from clay from the wife of Mr. Guru Johan. He quickly picked up some of them. His views went to all directions. Marnie is still not seen. Just as the hairs on Soemantri Soekrasana's arms stood as a sign of the supernatural presence, the young shaman threw sharp shards and taper clay pots towards Girinata.


Fragments of the vase drove through the air and then struck Girinata's chest, neck and face. The man gasped and shouted loudly full of anger and annoyance. Some taper shards pierced through his skin and stuck there. Blood instantly flowed from his wounds as Girinata plucked the sharp objects.


Soemantri Soekrasana used the opportunity when the opponent was careless to speed in the direction of Girinata and immediately gave one hard bogem to the face of the man who turned young. The hard blow of a young man who is not only a shaman or paranormal, but also a superior fighter who is capable of making Girinata strung backwards. His head looked up and he fell down.


There was new blood flowing from his broken nose.


"Fuckers!" rutuk Girinata did not have time to hold his bloody nose because he had to roll backwards when Soemantri Soekrasana tried to trace his head with one of his legs.


Apparently, instead of just concentrating against the supernatural enemy, Soemantri Soekrasana decided to beat the mantra, namely Girinata himself.


Girinata who had already retreated, again tried to avoid the attack Soemantri Soekrasana by creating a distance as far as possible. He retreated and rolled back. He must be able to cast another spell immediately to regulate the movement of Marni the sundel bolong.


At that moment, Marni's broad sundel flashed with both sharp clawed hands outstretched forward, towards Soemantri Soekrasana.


The young shaman's man chipped to the side, then again rolled to the side, away. Marnie is back missing.


Girinata who managed to escape the attack, now looked sharply at Soemantri Soekrasana while her mouth was still struggling to read the mantra playing the role of Marni. Girinata then palpated her waist at the back and pulled out her keris. He raised his keris, then released the wavy blade towards the wounds on his chest.


Soemantri Soekrasana immediately understood that Girinata was about to launch a brutal attack with her magic.


Sure enough, the young man again raised his dagger high and shouted loudly. Eve became more and more frozen, shrinking the guts of all normal humans. Moreover, Marni the sundel bolong again appeared between Girinata and Soemantri Soekrasana facing the young shaman.


His hair that was piled up mountains at once long decomposed tangled twisting, suddenly elongated and expanded in the air. His white robe meandering also widened. Marni glared towards Soemantri Soekrasana. His nails are getting elongated and blackened.


Soemantri Soekrasana fingered her sash bag. "Damn ... Shit ...," he swore serapah. "I had to use it!" muttered furious.


From inside the bag of a buttered and shabby sling, Soemantri Soekrasana took an heirloom object: also a kris remains without a holster and the handle is forged by the same material into one with the blade so that it looks as if it does not handle at all. The keris was very beautiful and emitted a bluish light.


The appearance of the heirloom blade caused the unexpected, namely the loud cry of Marni the sundel bolong enveloped the air, but this time more because of fear.


The bluish glow of Soemantri Soekrasana's kris shrinks space and time, constricts the corners of the earth and slashes the curtains of various worlds. The delicate beings within the area of the vibration of the kris energy were floundering. Their astral bodies were condensed and stiff.


"Keris versus keris. But which dagger so defiantly bowed in front of Mpu Gandring?!" soemantri Soekrasana Gumam.


The energy of the heirloom keris turned out to also absorb its own energy, maybe that makes Soemantri Soekrasana reluctant and lazy to use the keris. He also no longer wanted to linger holding the keris that is so famous in the historical record and decided to directly scatter towards the bulong sundel that glares and opens his mouth wide without wasting his time again


"Marni ...!!!" exclaimed Girinata surprised. He knows what and who he is dealing with. Keris Mpu Gandring, the mother of all keris who have the most cursed supernatural power, makes not only the human soul vibrate, but also the spirits of curious even demons.


Understandably Girinata suddenly anxious and unusually panicked with the removal of keris Mpu Gandring. Marni the broad sundel was so frightened and could be hurt if Girinata did nothing.


The feared happened. Keris Girinata slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground when she saw the keris blade Soemantri Soekrasana piercing the ghostly hull of his wife.


Marni the broad sundel shook. His body smoky as thick as it burned. Sundel holes that should be in the form of a spirit and not solid it stopped floating and fell rolling on the ground like having a physical body only.