The Skewers House
Prambudi Amulet

Pak Doto's car entered the yard of a house that was quite roomy. A house that is not too big with some vines on the walls that have not been plastered. Looks like a brick wall that is arranged less neatly here. Beside the house were some pretty big shoots. A tree that contains all its parts of poison.

Although the day is still quite early, the drizzling weather and the condition of the house in the middle of the moor make the atmosphere dim and somber. As if the night is coming soon. Cold air that feels piercing the skin also completes the uncomfortable feeling of being in the house.

"Wiryo, why are you so dumb?" Mr. Doto patted Wiryo's shoulder violently.

"Ah, no sir," Wiryo was a bit of a wave, his daydreams were caved in. Wiryo was horrified by the uncomfortable aura of the house.

Mr. Doto and Wiryo walked towards the terrace of the house. House terrace with uneven ground floor. There are 3 birds perknee in a cage placed hanging on the wooden support tile. Bad knee with a dark color.

Hurrr my ketaku my my

Huurrr my ketaku kuuu

All three birds chirp together. A chirp that somehow made Wiryo's feather stand up. The front door of the house is made of teak wood with very beautiful carvings.

Tok tok tok tok

"Kulonuwuunn," Wiryo knocked on the door. Mr. Doto is straddling behind Wiryo.

Silent mood.

"Kulonuwuunnn," Wiryo again knocked on the door.

Krieittt . . .

The door opened from inside. A woman, wearing a polkadot-patterned negligee looks embarrassed to open the door.

"Monggo, please come in" said the woman, letting her guests in.

"Emm, Ki Sapta is there mbak?," Wiryo hesitated to ask. As far as Wiryo was concerned, Ki Sapta lived alone. This time, there is a beautiful and young woman who may be around 20 years old who opens the door. Could it be Ki Sapta's son?

"Yes there is sir. Mas Sapta was in the room" the woman replied.

Wiryo was shocked. The woman called Ki Sapta as Mas. Then maybe she is Ki Sapta's wife. Wiryo gulps.

"Hey! Why do you want to kayak a toothless cow?" Mr. Doto rebuked and hit Wiryo on the shoulder. Wiryo is shocked.

"Ma sorry sir," Wiryo bowed in apology.

"Come in," Mr. Doto glared at Wiryo. Wiryo inched aside, allowing her master to enter the house first. Afterwards, Wiryo followed behind Mr. Doto.

Wiryo and Mr. Doto were sitting on long wooden chairs with shiny varnish colors. They waited for the host to come out of his room. After a few minutes of waiting, Ki Sapta finally came out of his room. Ki Sapta may be the same age as Mr. Doto, looks old enough with his forehead full of wrinkles.

Ki Sapta wears black udheng (headband) with batik clothes that look shabby. The most striking and unique of Ki Sapta's appearance was a ring with enormous agate stones all over his fingers. Ki Sapta also wears a necklace with an agate pendant that looks big and heavy.

"Wahh, Mr. Doto. It's been a while?" Ki Sapta greeted Mr. Doto and Wiryo.

"Now also sit Ki," Mr. Doto smiled, looking friendly at his spiritual teacher.

"Sorry Ki. Who opened the door, who?" Doto asked, apparently as curious as Wiryo.

"Ha ha ha ha. .that's my wife sir. It's only been two weeks that I've been married, too" Ki Sapta laughed hoarsely.

"Ohhh," Mr. Doto the mangosteen.

"Master wants to have a young wife too?" Ki Sapta teased Mr. Doto.

Wiryo sneered at him inwardly. For Wiryo, the talk of Mr. Doto just now is just a wind then, another in the mouth is also in the heart.

"Oh yes, kersa napa (what is necessary) come here?," Ki Sapta this time asked with a serious expression.

"It's Ki. I want Ki Sapta to check on something," Mr. Doto reached into his pants pocket.

A small paper was removed by Mr. Doto from his pants pocket, then thrust the paper to Ki Sapta. Wiryo did not know what the paper contained. It seemed to be very important, considering that his master had come all the way to where Ki Sapta was to consult.

"Hmmm, just don't look at it first" Ki Sapta opened the paper package with a heart. There is some writing with Javanese script in it.

"Ha ha ha ha," Ki Sapta suddenly laughed quite loudly.

"What's the matter Ki?" Mr. Doto looked so curious.

"It's a repulsive talisman, reject the devil," Ki Sapta still chuckled.

"Where did you get this talisman from?" Ki Sapta asked Mr. Doto.

"From my son-in-law's room of a jerk," Mr. Doto was furious himself, recalling Prambudi's figure.

"Ha ha ha, meaning your daughter-in-law is a coward," Ki Sapta still continued to laugh.

"That talisman could be another function Ki?," Mr. Doto again asked Ki Sapta, as if dissatisfied with the answer he got.

"Nothing. This talisman is indeed to repel other creatures so as not to approach. However, it is quite surprising that your son-in-law also understands about ancient talisman talismans like this," Ki Sapta mangosteen.

"Don't let my son be put in the same fucking Prambudi," Mr. Doto cursed, a swearing out of his mouth for Prambudi.

Wiryo mangosteen mangosteen, she finally knew the purpose of her master coming to Ki Sapta's place. So all this has to do with the Prambudi.

"Do you need your daughter-in-law to be eliminated?" Ki Sapta squinted his eyes, looking increasingly wrinkled.

"No need to Ki. Poor son could be stressed to lose her husband. He's so fond of that son of a bitch's kere boy," Mr. Doto massaged his own brow.

"Ha ha ha. .continue, you were here far away just wanting to ask about this talisman?," Ki Sapta laughed mockingly.

"Yes Ki. And please Ki Sapta, help me to find my son and daughter-in-law. They did not clear where," Mr. Doto asked Ki Sapta to find Prambudi's residence.

"Slightly," replied Ki Sapta lightly, then walked back inside his room.

After a few minutes, Ki Sapta again sat in front of Pak Doto and Wiryo. There were some sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Nevent met Mister" replied Ki Sapta with a little hunting breath.

"How come Ki?" Mr. Doto looked disappointed.

"Of course, my vision is like being covered in a black net. Your daughter-in-law turned out to be quite a spiritually dangerous person. I hope you have to be more careful" Ki Sapta explained.

Mr. Doto looked dissatisfied with the answer from Ki Sapta. Mr. Doto immediately announced after. Wiryo could only obey the orders of his master without asking much.

"Where are we now, sir?" asked Wiryo after the car entered a smooth, district road.

"We go to the headquarters of my temples!," ordered Mr. Doto with a strict.

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