
The situation is dire, Ms. Rosidah is overwhelmed to take care of the children of the orphanage who suddenly vomited blood without any definite cause. A nurse and a general practitioner have been brought in to take care of seven people who suddenly became ill. But there was nothing they could do after seeing the vomit containing sharp materials.
Ms. Rosidah initially deliberately did not inform Julian because her son was in Jakarta to take care of something more important. The woman only asks Typhoon for help to find a smart person who can be called to see the irregularities that occur in the orphanage.
Who would have thought that the Typhoon actually contacted Julian and sent his best friend home on the first plane that could be found?!
The scene happened when Julian came. Ms. Rosidah immediately cried hugging her son. He was anxious to complain, but could not bear because Julian's face was drugging with deep sorrow.
“Are you okay, Son?”
Julian smiled faintly, throwing a grim throw from his face as quickly as possible. “I'm good, Mom! How are mom and sisters?”
“Mothers are good, but your sisters are not well!” Miss Rosidah pulled Julian's hand to take some time to talk. "The doctor just got home!"
“This house is so hot, Mom!” Julian. He immediately opened the hoodie jacket because it was stuffy by the air that was compressed magically.
“What Typhoon has told you what happened in this house?”
“Yes, about flowers and blood on the page!” answer Julian. His eyes combed every corner of the house within sight.
Ms. Rosidah explained in a soft voice, “Blood is actually not only on the page, Julian! Mom didn't say this to Typhoon so there's no tension. Mother found blood on the floor of the house, starting from the living room leading to your sister's seven rooms. Mom cleaned it up before anyone woke up. The next morning, there were seven sick children and began to vomit blood.”
[It's a patu starch, sir!]
“Pitu starch?!” ask Julian as if to himself.
[Pati pitu comes from the eastern tip of Java Island. Very deadly, difficult to overcome if it has been more than 24 hours in the body! Shipped through the air. Work to take directly seven human lives in the same time span.]
"Where are the sisters being treated, ma'am?"
Julian was then invited to the room where his seven younger siblings were helpless. Each one was laid on a carpet, just above the floor. The typhoon was already there to help one of the screaming orphanage children endure the pain in his stomach. Blood came out along with sharp material in the form of small nails.
[Mission 19: Rescue seven victims of starch! Time to complete the mission: 1 hour.]
[Mission 20: Unplug the root cause of the problem. Time to complete the mission: 10 minutes.]
Huh huh? Double mission? That's right, Mbah!
[Time to complete the mission goes on, sir! Arguing will only waste your time!]
Julian crouched in the corner of the room, knocked on the floor three times, and repeated seven times while chanting the yellow asmoro. He needs to call the village danyang to be questioned. Danyang who was also presented to witness the actions that Julian will take to fight the violence of starch diet pitu.
The summoning of the village is closely related to mission 20, which asks Julian to solve the problem to its roots. Thus, Julian needed a name that was the cause of mysterious problems in the orphanage where he grew up.
Danyang is a softener and keeper of the territory, they must know everything that happens in the village every day. No magic escapes their attention for 24 hours, as they monitor everything that goes in and out of the village more than anything else.
“Pak Anam invites a shaman of black magic to his home, an old man named Mbah Priyo. He is the one who sent the black magic santet pati pitu to the orphanage Bu Rosidah,” said Danyang the oldest village present fulfilled Julian's call.
“Pak Anam? Well... Whoever he is, I'll hold him responsible for the mess that's going on in this house. Likewise with shamans who receive expensive payments for seven lives requested santat pati pitu!” julian murmured while grinding his molars.
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