
"you dare challenge me, you bastard shaman," angry Ustad Rashid.
"you must not go too far, remember that knowledge is used for good, not evil, when you arrive at the cottage, reflect on everything, you are in the law to mute the Qur'an twenty times," said Ustadz sepuh.
"iya ustadz sepuh," replied the man resignedly.
being from afar, Mela saw the group of santri left, Ki Cakra took off his mask.
"it looks like the boarding house has lost its glory" he murmured.
"continue we have to how Ki is now?" ask Mr. Bowo.
"we just need to keep an eye out, if they dare to do anything else that is harmful, just get it done" replied Ki Cakra.
"we understand Ki" replied the three bodyguards.
ustadz Haris and ustadz sepuh really did not think if the Rashid Ustad could be this arrogant.
"it looks like we have to find another ustadz to tackle the village, because it can not be arbitrary, because the man is not an easy opponent," said ustadz sepuh.
"but what pakde not curious, is not the last descendant of the family is." said ustadz Haris speechless.
"maybe it's another descendant, if it's him, why doesn't he say anything if he's completely forgotten, or all that grief has locked him in the darkness of life,"
"whether sir, I don't know, our family was destroyed when we lost the source of happiness" said Ustadz Haris.
"don't remember, just pray for you to be calm there" replied ustadz sepuh.
the car went into the boarding school, seen some veiled women coming near the car.
they were relieved that nothing had happened, but Ustadz Haris immediately led the Rashid to the punishment room.
while in the village where Ki Cakra, a resident was washing his hands and sickles on the riverbank.
when suddenly there was a pandan mat passing in front of him.
suddenly the mat rolled up the man and carried the man into the bottom of the river.
"please!!" the man was already lost in a fairly swift river ripple.
Ki Cakra sensed that something was strange, "it seems like there will be a bad incident in this village," he murmured.
"what's the matter Ki, you feel something's wrong?" asked Mela who was piggybacking on Ki Cakra's hair.
"what are you doing, you want to make me laugh, baby, why are you twisting my hair?"
"of course not, I'm bored, because from now on you keep chanting and make me wait, even you are not bothered in the slightest by what I do," said the woman spoiled
"you're so spoiled, it's better now come with me to sell the gold we take," asked Ki Cakra.
"must I turn into Miss Kun or not? otherwise you can be jealous when a man is tempted to see me,"
"no need, because I've made you look not beautiful by strangers" said Ki Cakra.
"wah outrageous once you Ki, hi-hi-hi-hi,"
they went to the city, they came to a gold jeweler.
Ki Cakra sold the gold by showing a letter that made the owner of the place sure.
after all, Ki Cakra took Mela for a walk, but when they reached the mall.
accidentally Ki Cakra bumped into a man, "ah sorry..."
"disgusting basics, kampung.." insulted the man upon seeing Ki Cakra's simple appearance.
Ki Cakra turned his head and threw something, while Mela just smiled looking at him.
"wow you are so vindictive Ki,"
but when he saw one of the SPGs in the sales area, the man was silent and his face turned crimson.
"what's up Ki?"
"no baby, you choose the clothes you want, let me go to the toilet for a minute, yeah," said the man.
Mela just nodded and went inside the clothes shop, suddenly outside there was a scream.
out of curiosity Mela ran out, she smelled a strong scent of vengeance.
"ah.. my food," she softened the aura.
in a dressing room, Ki Cakra had already tormented the woman.
because earlier he had to lock the woman who wanted to be sent a witch, so polite on target.
just by casting a spell, he made all the bones of the woman slip from her hinges.
Ki Cakra walked leisurely out of the distro, and looked at Mela.
he pulled the woman, and Mela knew that the dark aura of the man pulling her was.
"is he also your enemy, because you threw the black magic of revenge, to make the woman die horribly without blood and wounds, but suddenly her bones sounded broken," said Mela smiling
"what would you do if I did?"
"of course I like it, I've breathed all that grudge, and that woman won't live long either" Mela murmured
"already, better now we go home dear yuk," asked Ki Cakra
the two got into the car and decided to go home.
the incident became a hot topic of speakers, because there was a dead man suddenly but all the bones.
"may stop for a moment, I want to buy ice nong first," please Mela.
Ki Cakra stopped his car on a fairly airy road, while waiting for Mela to buy ice.
Ki Cakra felt an extremely dense dark aura of vengeance, even unknowingly being attracted to the riverbank.
looks like someone dared to throw a maye mat carelessly.
when I Cakra was touching the river water and made a small ripple to lure the mat.
slowly the mat came, Ki Cakra could feel a great power of vengeance.
he saw a man sitting on the mat, "you're in the wrong place, you're not a native of this village, and why are you looking for victims in my village,"
but the mat wanted to run, but unexpectedly, Ki Cakra managed to make the mat could not go, and then he folded the mat easily.
the man sent the mat back to the village he was supposed to be in, because in Ki Cakra village no one should do anything wrong.
"honey, why are we there, let's go home quickly, '" called Mela
"alright," replied Ki Cakra who made the fence.
the two of them went home, and it turned out that there were already some guests who had come in the store, even their appearance did not look ordinary.
with all the branded goods worn by the guests, "wow what is this? looks like someone wants to ask a seller to send a santet, is that right?"
they all looked at each other, Ki Cakra just smiled, "sir Bowo you have arranged according to the queue."
"already Ki, panjenengan can immediately do a consultation," replied Mr. Bowo.
"wait a minute, because I have to take a shower because from the outside, and my dear please prepare a full session and the blood as well,"
"well Ki" Mela replied smilingly