
On the voyage, back ki Nogo speech was jolted in the ear
Sukirnois.
“Keep him from his descendants. And also from the blood of people
natives. If you do not want its power to increase in size”.
“Save this red gem ring. Give it to him when he
cognizant. His power is able to control
the devil in his soul. While this yellow keris, you keep it. One day he
will be lost entering the bodies of the descendants of Jansen when they are seventeen
year”.
“Do I have to do the ritual?”
“No need. It will seek its own master. Run
just what I told you”.
“Good, ki”.
***
After many days on the voyage, they arrived in America.
On the third train to Montana.
Occupy the mansion of a vast wheat plantation. Some waiters
dark skin, ready to serve all needs.
Sukirno and his wife arranged all for the sake of the master who was still
not normal. Sometimes I smile and laugh at myself.
Just like he does now. Stand in the yard and
looking at the flowers, picking them and then kissing and then smiling again as if
people who are in love.
Before long, swinging your hand like holding a baby. And
a moment later muttered the song in a soft manner.
Sukirno approached, he exhaled for a moment. Straight away
ask, “while what good boy?”
“He...he. Shhh don't be noisy, my son is sleeping” put
finger to the mouth.
“It's still morning, why is he sleeping again?”
“She...she stayed up last night at her senandung patrol post back.
audibly.
“Loh is still a baby what is in that place?”
“Ikut keep security so that no killer kidnaps
her mother's. Ha...ha..ha”.
Jansen turned angry. He swung the stick towards the flower
in front of him many times. “Killer....killer, you must die in my hands”.
Strange things happen. His eyes turned red.
Seeing this, Sukirno directs the ring of ki Nogo's gift to the
nose Jansen. Shortly after, he collapsed to the ground.
Not long after, there appeared a male servant running towards the two.
When they saw the wave of the hand of the employer's assistant, then they also carried the body
Jansen headed for the main room.
It's been three days since he fainted in the park, he never opened
his eye. Sukirno was worried, putting some female servants to
always keep the master in the room.
Currently, Ginah is replacing the wet cloth that was affixed
on the forehead of the master. He ordered one of the servants to
take the dry from the cupboard. Along with the middle husband
entering the room with a doctor.
He is a family doctor who also comes from the Netherlands. Check out
nadi Jansen with his left hand while looking at the watch. Then nod.
with the employer's assistant.
“Wat gebeurt er in? How long has he been unconscious?”
“It's been three days. I myself am not either
understand. He just talked to himself in the park yesterday then suddenly fainted”.
“There is nothing wrong with the physical. His pulse
also normal. He just slept with pulas”.
“Is it possible just the psychic doc?”
“I think so. He's just a psychic trauma
and don't want to wake up to face reality”.
“Then what should I do?”
“Wait until twenty-four hours. If not
there's a change take him to the clinic where I”.
“Baik”.
“I'm sorry, Sukirno”.
“Mari” he also delivered the doctor until
to page. Nodding as a sign of respect.
“Pak” path the doctor ordered
his driver.
Dust was floating in the air when the car was
drive to the main road. Sukirno re-entered the mansion when the vehicle
it's been invisible.
He walked to the private room
at the end of the corridor. Room size four times four meters. A place where
he was communicating with his ancestors.
Ignite the brazier and sprinkle incense. Her mouth
start reading the mantra. A few moments later, a thick smoke appeared
in the room and formed the silhouette of an ascetic.
Without any need for explanation, the silhouette was
to fulfill the wishes of his great-grandchild. He shook his hands in the air. Make an entire
the occupants of the mansion fell asleep. Sukirno and Mbok Ginah.
The smoke was headed for Jansen's room. Stand on
the side of the bed, looking at him for a moment. His mouth murmured for a moment. Directs
right hand to the face of the unconscious man in front of him.
Jansen opened his eyes at the same time
the smoke of ki Nogo disappeared into the air.
Apply for a while then say, “Mbok
i'm lapar”.
“Alhamdulilah. You finally realized. Celebrations
grab food for sir!”
“Baik”.
The dark-skinned housekeeper
they left the room. And not long after that come back
carrying a tray containing bread, soup and milk. Put it on the table, next door
right mattress.
Jansen got up, cramming both his legs into
flooring. Ask Mbok Ginah to position her food. Then with ravenous
he spent everything he served. Even adding a meal to
thrice. The old woman smiled happily, looking at the master
recovers.
From behind the door, Sukirno saw the activity
which is in the room. He also gave thanks for the healing of the master.