The Angkara Murka

The Angkara Murka
The Book of Pon - Defeating Kala


Girinata covered her face with her upper arm due to the waves of energy hitting her hard. The buzzing of Chandranaya's magical cry is like reawakening the spirit of the supernatural creatures that had been shrieked because of the terrible power of Mpu Gandring's keris that shone bluish.


The arrival of the red kuntilanak by floating and stretching his hands wide to the side was like a large chunk of rock that fell breaking the river current.


Marni wakes. His pair of eyes tried to help his consciousness to return. A few seconds later he realized his condition and immediately closed his body and turned to look at the husband who was standing covering his face.


"Where's Wardhani? This red kuntilanak is too sassy!" girinata said towards the newly awakened wife.


Marni did not respond, because clearly she was still confused about the condition when her consciousness was discarded and taken by the sundel bolong.


"You want to protect your master, bitch? You've become Wardhani's slave, my daughter. Don't try to act!" exclaim Girinata who now turned her face and looked directly at the red kuntilanak.


He scolded the ghost like yelling at a child. But indeed Girinata was extremely upset. Not why, Soemantri Soekrasana disrupt the steps of his plan that is only the tip of the nail. The arrival of the young shaman made the gombel wewe obstruct his actions to kill the biological son of Mr. Johan Teacher as part of the plenary impact of his knowledge.


Yesterday, indeed the heirloom keris Mpu Gandring brought by the young shaman was proven to be able to scare and even injure astral and supernatural beings who were many gathered in this place, especially the wife when in the form of a sundel bolong. But with the impaled Soemantri Soekrasana with the keris itself, should the spirits do not have any urge to be presumptuous and bold against him.


"He is a spirit, sir," said Marni softly and coldly. "He and other creatures don't think like humans" he continued, still cold.


Girinata turned towards his wife and looked at her sharply. "You're angry and upset with me, bune, because I turned you back into a sundel, a spirit like them?" Girinata. No answer came out of the wife's mouth.


"You can live as a human being and enjoy all this, it's because of me. I ... Bune's! Don't forget who you really are!" Girinata.


Now it looks slowly stains in the past of this husband and wife who have been hidden all this time. Humans are completely changeable, and completely incomprehensible. They're so complicated. One type of feeling can change easily, one type of attitude can disappear at once. How long ago Girinata and Marni were plagued by real things and mere money, not supernatural things. See how they are now? What was Girinata's attitude towards Marni?


Marni bowed her head just as Chandranaya the red kuntilanak stopped screaming and released energy.


Keris Mpu Gandring was stuck through his sling bag containing flowers, a bottle of mineral water, spell papers and a pair of spare clothes. The heirloom keris stopped lighting its blue color because it came into contact with various objects in Soemantri Soekrasana sling bag because that is where it is usually the kris that took place during the carried by the young shaman to maintain the energy of the heirloom not always blown up. Soemantri Soekrasana also fell sprawled basically more because previously the power was sucked all out by the study of Waringin Sungsang as well as the energy of keris Mpu Gandring, not because it was pierced. In fact, not a single end of his skin was injured by the sharp blade of the curved dagger.


Soemantri Soekrasana took a cloth from her sling bag, pulled out a keris that tore a little part of her bag that was already seedy, and wrapped the kris as a warangkanya.


He did not look at Girinata who was stunned by surprise or Marni who looked up at him was surprised. While inserting the blade of the keris into the bag of the moustache sash and tearing it apart, Soemantri Soekrasana spoke to Chandranaya who was still floating in the air while her two eyes were reddening blood filled with anger, "I'm almost out of energy. But I won't thank you. I also will not use Mpu Gandring because it does not want you and others to run away, other than because I am also basically out of power and tired of being exhausted," he said calmly.


Girinata had heard a few words Soemantri Soekrasana scattered in the air. Although he only caught the pieces of words, but basically Mr. Wardhani understood that the opponent was not seriously injured and is now in good condition. His frustration peaked wanting to explode like lava leaping from the esophagus of a volcano.


All the spirits, spirits, ghosts, genies, demons and demons that swam around in this dimension of reality seemed to look at Girinata with their magical gazes, waiting for the next step of the man, challenging him.


"Your dogs! You should have bowed to me. Are you ready for the grievous punishment when Wardhani comes and knocks your ghost ass?" girinata was upset.


Soemantri Soekrasana still did not wake up. He sat down, exhausted, as if he did not take seriously the actions and words of Girinata. He exclaimed, "They're ghosts, sir. They don't talk like us, man. You too often talk to Miss Marni in human form so that you feel you can enslave these spirits with snares and threats as well. Anyway, I got really curious about how Wardhani beat up the ass of a brand, "young witch doctor.


Girinata could not stand it anymore, especially with the sarcasm or the rude innuendo of the young man. His face was flushed like boiled shrimp. The fury's fester had already broken and melted out of his head. He clenched his hands which left a black stain Waringin Sungsang, then ready to pour towards Soemantri Soekrasana.


Marni's soft fingers were coiled in her husband's loamy, strong and young arms. The yellow fingers had such an unusual strength that Girinata's steps came to a halt. "Sir, let me do it again" he said with a hard-to-read look, between resignation, iklas but also full of sparks of sadness there.


Girinata's heart melos. Not long ago he yelled at his wife for being cold and rude to her. His efforts and his late mother the witch had already borne fruit. Marni, who had died while giving birth to Wardhani, was made alive by harvesting her ghost in the form of a sundel bolong figure. The prostitute lived with him for years, faced with all the problems together, difficult and easy, difficult and happy. Now, just one more moment of sweet fruit and even a big obstacle is in front. In fact, after this the two of them will be a couple who are always young and burning hot at all times. They will defeat time, time and time. Wardhani, their daughter, will be the ruler of the darkness of the soft realms and nothing will defeat them.


"You just got back to being human, bune," whispered Girinata. His words were earnest and became gentle. But Marni had already retreated and re-released her shroud.