
Girinata flinched backwards when the heirloom keris burst into the flesh of the young shaman so that his grip also came apart. Not only that, his two blackened arms then cracked on the surface and then broke apart like clay pottery.
Girinata strangled restrained by this incident although then can immediately overcome it.
Girinata has changed her skin. The black in his eyeballs slowly disappeared, melting like dark black tears into his cheeks.
Girinata took a breath. The magical beings stopped moving. They hover and twinkle sometimes visible to the naked eye, sometimes not. But they have not tried to attack Soemantri Soekrasana again.
"The stump! Wait a minute after I get that kris again, then you will obey all my will!" gertak Girinata's. He was upset that the ghosts and spirits that haunt him did not continue the work he ordered because the keris Mpu Gandring was not in his hands even though he was relieved to see Soemantri Soekrasana lying dead there.
It's been a problem tonight that disrupted all his plans.
Girinata grabbed a metal nail inscribed with a mantra ringing on its surface from her pocket. "Let's go, Marni!" yells.
The broad sundel appeared beside Girinata, hovering not touching the ground. His long, mountainous hair covered partly the white robe and splattered the blood. Marni obediently lowered her head as Girinata stuck the nail back on the top of her head.
Shouts full of pain came out of Marni's mouth whose body returned thick smoky like burning garbage.
After the thick smoke disappeared along with a long cry, the human body of young woman Marni appeared. Marni lunglai lay on the ground. Kemben shroudnya berbaknya, showing a yellow skin that is highlighted clearly by the bright lights of Mr. Johan's house. His two breasts bulged densely with blood-red shoots that were being submissive and deflated.
Girinata smiles in relief as her wife's human body is back in one piece.
Now Girinata uses her inner eyes to look at the subtle creatures that are still floating in silence. He then approached Soemantri Soekrasana's body about to pull the keris from the left hull of the young man before then somehow for several times he jerked backwards and fell sitting hard.
Know why Girinata acted in such a way. Apparently, suddenly for a moment the figure of the red kuntilanak Chandranaya appeared right in front of him, hovering with both arms outstretched. The figure sniggered loudly. Blood-red eyes were crying out sharply towards him, while his mouth opened as wide as possible spitting out a fierce and terrifying voice.
All spirits and spirits, demons, demons and demons that had floated quietly now moved around in a large circle aggressively and noisily. They rang loudly full of deafening horror in response to the arrival of the red-clad female ghost figure.
Girinata crept back, completely confused by what was going on, especially Chandranaya was a kuntilanak figure who made his soul rippled and covered.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
Mr. Teacher Johan saw his wife come in a hurry holding the smallest child and holding the oldest child's arm half-dragging. Before long, the other seven people took notice of the arrival of the group to the joglo building where they were busking.
Others came and both witnessed the response of the two women born to the original residents of this village. Mr. Teacher Johan's wife fell silent stiff, her lips lost red, turning as white as the cut chicken meat that had been cleaned. She looked at her husband's face, then spread her eyes around as if she needed time to absorb information and reality.
Before long his stiff face wrinkled and a sobbing broke. She hugged her husband tightly, as well as her two children who were squeezed between their parents.
While sobbing, the wife of Mr. Teacher Johan very stammered, saying, "Pakdhe Giri ... Young again. Wewe ... Wewe. Our son ... Want to be killed, Pakdhe Giri became young ...," he said.
The villagers who gathered at the place were confused by the broken speech of Mr. Johan's wife. But based on the experience that some people find tonight, they interpret there is a possibility that Mr. Johan's wife and children have just experienced supernatural things or apparitions like they also experienced.
Master Johan said nothing. He was also confused to do anything, not expecting the incident that was being discussed by the village leaders in the joglo house tonight happened to his own family.
"We will go to Mr. Johan's house to see what really happened" said one of the hamlet figures who did not take long to be silent about the rest.
But hearing this, Mr. Johan's wife suddenly jolted to her full consciousness. "Don't ... Don't go to our house. There's a lot of magic there. Pakdhe Giri, Pakdhe Giri who ... Which brings trouble to this hamlet. He was about to kill my youngest child before the gombel wewe appeared," said the wife of Mr. Johan Guru. His words this time a little more understood which although still leaves a mystery.
As everything fell silent within a split second to decide what they should decide then to do, a moment appeared as a shadow of a white cloth-clad figure jumped, jumped and ran as fast as if riding the wind, passing through the space one lane before their eyes then disappeared in a splinter of night.
Some of the oldest citizens fell down in limp and were shocked by what they had just seen. "Wardhani ..," said one elderly person who fell down slowly.
What a figure that seems to move senselessly like a ghost is Wardhani, the Queen of Dedemit itself. His movements were indeed triggered by the vibration of information that radiated magically into his five senses.
Because of the rapid movement coupled with his anxious feelings, Wardhani one of his legs stumbled on the roots of the plant. It fell on the ground. The smooth dark shoulder skin was injured by gravel and sand. This was also because there was a gust of mysterious power waves that had just hit him, making him flung.
"Mother ... ! Mama!" the girl shouted loudly with worry. His mother is in danger.
As a person already ordained to be the ruler of the dedemit universe, it was easy for Wardhani to know all about ghosts, spirits and curious spirits, as well as creatures from darkness, including their movements and circumstances.
Wardhani wakes up, closes his eyes for a moment to try to manage his energy and feelings. It cannot panic and act rashly like this. Everything has gone according to plan, so he should not be the person responsible for damage.
And so, then when he opened his eyes and started running again, his movements became three times faster and agile. Wardhani jumped over the moor of the rice field, slipping between bamboo trees and tracing the stone without slipping again. Before long his body disappeared again in a grain of night mist.