The Black Science of Revenge Carriers
meet ustadz sepuh

Mela has entered the boarding house of Miftahul Jannah belonging to the family of Ustadz Hasan.

his figure is so sinister to shock all students, the article from the past no one can enter the cottage with such a form.

but a veiled girl approached the figure of a very sinister red kuntilanak.

"assalamualaik.... Abi is waiting for you, please come with me," Shafa said softly.

that figure who was originally very sinister suddenly changed its form to be a little better.

a man was sitting in a quiet room with a light of five Watts.

shafa asks everyone to pray for peace from someone.

helped by some of the ustadz leading the prayer, the Quran recitation continued to flow for the name of the deceased person.

"you want to get away and leave everything, because you should not be here" said Ustadz Faraz who shed tears looking at the figure in front of him.

"i could have left, but I felt that something was holding me back" said Mela, who looked at her hand.

"of course I can help you, but don't you want to know why you're here? and who keeps you in the realms of the world that you should have crossed" said Ustadz Faraz.

"who are they?"

"he's your husband and father,"

"i don't know them?" said Mela who had indeed lost her memory after her death.

Shafa took off his gloves, and then touched the spirit.

suddenly Mela saw all the memories of her past, she cried when she remembered Everything.

even his happiness with Adit who was soon made him quite happy.

"thank you for giving me life" Shafa said.

"what does that mean? I'm dead how I gave you life" said Mela looking at Shafa's figure.

the girl opened her veil, and how surprised she was to see the figure of Shafa.

"why is his face the same as mine?" ask Mela to point at Shafa.

"he got a donor out of your face, eyes and heart, because when you died, Shafa had a big accident, someone wanted to kill him because he was the girl written to Aditama," ustadz Faraz.

"i know that, because Mbah Putri Nawang already said, if I will mate with mas Adit for a while, but after that there will be a girl who can wait for me," said Mela smiling.

"he is still wandering and has not been found, he is an enemy of Adit or now we call him Ki Cakra, because he chose the dark path" said Faraz.

"but how can I leave everything, can you please help me,"

"your father has returned home, and only one person, if he can give up on you, you will be able to meet your two children" said Ustadz Faraz.

"then I will meet him" said the impatient Mela.

"don't let him be in front, we'll see the man" said ustadz Faraz

umi Kalila smiled looking at the man who came in black clothes and a typical shaman's headband.

"assalamualaikum nak Cakra, what do you want, to hurt the innocent students," the woman's voice sounded very soft.

"don't yell le, I'm here and you're looking for them no" said ustadz sepuh.

Ki Cakra ran wanting to hug Mela but she was translucent not being able to touch the woman anymore.

"what have you guys done?"

"it's time to get back to where you should be, and Ki Cakra should be sincere, don't you want to see the woman you love continue to be hurt and tormented right?" shafa.

"what do you mean, and who are you?" tanya Ki Cakra stared intently at the veiled woman in front of him.

"he is the one who should walk with you, but unfortunately you get lost too deeply, so you don't realize everyone is hurt because of you, please let me go and please return to the right path, "please figure Mela.

"no, I haven't finished getting my revenge yet" said Ki Cakra, who no longer wanted to be left behind by his woman.

"you're selfish, I have to go because the truth is that you can sincerely leave, but please think about yourself" said Mela, who slowly faded away.

prayers continued to reverberate to help the woman cross well.

Ki Cakra had fallen to the ground, his love had vanished, he was now alone in this cruel world.

"Abraham and Anand, those two names are what you're looking for, Abraham is the one who wants to kill you because you inherited all of Hadikusumo's wealth, because he's the son of your father's half-brother, he tried to kill Shafa, the veiled girl standing in front of you," he said.

"i never knew that? aren't you lying?" ask Ki Cakra in disbelief.

"for what I lied to you, my daughter took her life with a knife that almost made her heart stop beating, she got a donor right at the critical moment, because of facial and eye injuries, she said, she also got a donor from the same person, with the permission of the woman's father we did the transplant, because her husband was busy seeking revenge" he said.

"what?" startled Ki Cakra looked at the woman standing in front of him.

"that's why last night, Mela vomited blood because your condition is declining?"

"i don't know, but I always try to take care of myself from then on" the girl replied gently.

"you're so presumptuous, and for Anand what the man did, why did he become one of the names you call old man?" tanya Ki Cakra got up and challenged ustadz sepuh.

"i don't have to answer you, you should already know, if that guy likes Lily from you kids, so that's the best option, when you let that woman die without giving her help, and actually the poison that was given was not a strong poison, just because he was late to get help, luckily the poison was still not spread, until some organs could become donors," said ustadz sepuh.

hearing that remark Ki Cakra clasped firmly on the man's neck, "i will kill you!!"

Shafa, unwilling to see his wounded father, picks up a whip left by the Arkan family.

he swung the whip at Ki Cakra's body, and made the man instantly sit in pain.

"sorry, you can't hurt Abi, because you're too presumptuous" said Shafa, who shed tears.

Ki Cakra turned to the girl, when he wanted to get up, he could not bear because the scarring of the whip was very painful.

suddenly ten santri people surrounded him and began to read the verses used to do ruqyah.

as a result of the man was also in the ruqyah, Ki Cakra continued to shout loudly because his body felt burning.

even from the man's body emitted smoke, slowly the man vomited blood.

prayer was not stopped, even last night for they did not stop reading the Qur'an to ask for healing for the man.

Ki Adjisaka and Ki Bahurekso have also melted, now lives Ki Dwisa who remains the man's khodam.

ki Cakra's body is also in the guyur with water soaking Moringa leaves and salt, and other spices.