The Black Science of Revenge Carriers
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Mela knit with all her heart, she wanted to let something go for the man who was now her master.

Ki Cakra was walking at night, he went with Wawan and Mr. Bowo.

"oh Ki, aren't you tired? though this morning it's out of the net far enough?" ask Mr. Bowo.

"you can go home, sir, and ask for a replacement for Sukri or Wawan, and ask them to bring two groceries" Ki Cakra said

"well Ki, I understand," replied the man

wawan felt strange, "why do you ask him to return Ki? it's not Mr. Bowo's job to keep you under control" the man asked

"have you been an old man?" the word Cakra is now accompanied by Ki Bahurekso who walks behind Ki Cakra

Mela was shocked to see the figure of Mr. Bowo who came home and talked to Sukri, now the man who left with two large bags in his hands.

"loh Mr. Bowo why are you coming home, shouldn't you continue with Ki Cakra?" ask Mela wonder.

"i am not strong if I have to walk far enough, because it is old," replied Mr. Bowo.

Mela was silent, actually she could tell what the intention of the man was but she did not want to reveal it.

"how is this, I have made a scarf, but it seems useless, what if tomorrow someone teaches me to take care of myself," said Mela who was confused about what to do.

"maybe," answered Ika.

they all decided to rest inside the house, Mr. Bowo accompanied Edi to stand guard at the temple.

although there are creatures who also guard the place, but it is better if there are people who will take care of it.

Mela had already changed her clothes, she sat in front of the glass of the dressing table and rubbed her face.

"who is this face actually, because I can't remember my life, so I don't bother him, but ki Cakra likes this face so much, even he always tries to keep close to me,"

after wearing the cream given by Ki Cakra, when he wanted to sleep, Mela saw jasmine flowers on a plate with banana leaves.

"wah snack," muttered Mela who immediately ate it voraciously.

Ki Cakra was walking with Wawan and soon Sukri ran away from home as soon as possible.

"yes wait a minute, Ki Cakra, yes Gusti I am tired," said the man sitting on the ground.

"it is very weak," said Wawan saw his friend.

while Sukri did not care, now Wawan who brought two bags containing the sembako.

they walked down the village road, in one of the houses, Ki Cakra asked Wawan to put down one bag of basic food.

Ki Cakra knocked on the door of the house, before long an old man who was quite vulnerable came out of the house.

but the man only saw the bag of sembako in the house just like that.

while the three men were walking again, there was the sound of a child crying.

instead of looking for the source of the voice, Wawan and Sukri were frightened, but Ki Cakra took the bag containing the pot.

Cakra put the bag in front of the door, after knocking on the door of the house he immediately left.

after doing that, he and his two bodyguards went home, but while on the way home.

there is a fairly large white monkey, with white fur.

"stop!!" ki Cakra snapped which made the monkey disappear again.

the next day, ustadz was preparing to meet with ko Cakra to meet the challenges given.

but he did not come alone, he was accompanied by ustadz Haris, and also the five students who accepted the challenge.

"ustadz but the village is gone" said Hanafi who yesterday also participated ustadz Rashid.

"it's not lost, because you're not polite, that's why you can't see it" said Ustadz Haris, who walked into the escape.

followed by ustadz sepuh and others, it turns out true, they are difficult to enter from the village gate that stands firmly there.

they went straight to Hadikusumo, they arrived but could not directly meet Ki Cakra.

since the man had not yet come out of the room, it meant that he could not be disturbed, after it was finished the man came out by himself.

"There are guests who want to meet you" said Mr. Bowo.

he took out his skull mask and now went straight out of the main house, even walking like a Monster.

when I Cakra came out, ustadz Haris felt familiar with the figure of the man.

but she brushed off that feeling because it was impossible for her brother to be a bad person.

"finally you came, how can you give up three of your disciples, to be the food of the guard of this village, because walking we can not take lead from this village," Ki Cakra said casually.

"we're not here to give up the tumbar for your pet, I just want to see, who you really are, how can your Quran recitation be very good," he asked

"you don't need to know, I don't want to stop you from spreading Islam in this village, but your students don't know any manners, so the trees won't let them cut it down, did the cottage lose its prime?"

ustadz Haris stared intently at ustad Rashid, because the man who made trouble but who was ashamed was old

"yes it's my fault, I've been watching my students" said ustadz

"it's good that you can go home because I only hear your words, and it's better to choose ustadz who put forward the discussion instead of heresy" said Ki Cakra.

"well I understand, then we say goodbye," they all said.

when going to leave the store, there are some women who are picking flowers and fruits in the garden.

ustadz Rashid was shocked to see the women so beautiful, but unexpectedly a stone floated and hit the man's head.

"keep your eyes on it, because all the women in this house already have a partner, so don't you dare look at it,"

ustadz Haris hit ustad Rashid, "don't be ashamed,"