
“Mas, mas.. mas Mahmud!”
Mahmud and Abah Dul were shocked to hear the voice of the Goddess from within. Mahmud turned to Abah Dul, as well as Abah Dul until the two looked at each other full of question marks heard the call of the Goddess with a panicked tone of voice. Mahmud and Abah Dul got up from their seats and rushed in.
In front of the television in the middle room, Dewi was holding Arin in a sitting position. Arin seemed to droop unconscious, because it was also the Goddess who was ceaselessly sobbing for worrying about her sister.
“What's Wi? What happened to Arin?” Mahmud asked in panic.
“Arin suddenly just drooped mas, her body temperature is hot!” replied the Goddess while sobbing.
“Ya we have brought to the hospital, I borrow the car standby first yes.” Said Mahmud then went from the presence of the Goddess.
Abah Dul who had been silent to the condition of Arin immediately prevented Mahmud, “No need to Mud, just get water,” said Abah Dul.
Mahmud stopped his two-step steps about to leave the living room and looked doubtfully at Abah Dul. A second later, Mahmud realized that Abah Dul said it meant his dealings with the supernatural world, not with a medical illness.
“Good bah,” said Mahmud then back the body changed direction towards the kitchen.
"Wi, lay Arin down. Let it not be loved bamtal." said Abah Dul then help Dewi put Arin on the floor with a mattress.
Then Abah Dul immediately placed the back of his palm on Arin's forehead. His body temperature was very hot, then Abah Dul turned his palm and slowly made a motion detect a distance from the surface of Arin's skin. From his forehead, Abah Dul's palm moved down combing past the face. Then around the chest, Abah Dul felt his temperature change not as hot as on the forehead. The palm of Abah Dul's hand again moved down, when it reached above the stomach the hot temperature was getting lost and even no longer there until the end of the foot.
Abah Dul tried to see with his inner eye what happened to Arin's head so that there was heat in his head. Adah Dul closed his eyes and his mouth saw reading something. Shortly thereafter Abah Dul saw his forehead twitching, his face gasped in shock for a moment.
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Previously, 6 hours ago...
After entering in the forest area of Mount Ciremai, it is not difficult to find the usual path traversed by climbers. Komar also just follow the direction of the road from the instructions displayed as signs, but he must always be vigilant sharpen his hearing and views so as not to be caught with the climbers or officers of Mount Ciremai National Park.
Fortunately, it does not coincide with holiday moments so it is very rare to meet the climbers who pass by. There were only a few climbers passing by and all of them came from above on their way down. When he heard the voices of other people around him, Komar immediately hid until the people passed by.
A quarter of his journey to the location, Komar stopped his journey. He leaned under the pine tree to unwind after walking for two hours without stopping. His breath was wheezing, he wiped the sweat soaked his face with the sleeves of his thick jacket. Threw a bottle of bottled water from the side of the backpack and gulped it down to half. Then he opened his backpack, picked up a plastic bag of bread and immediately devoured it. In four bites the bread ludes into his stomach. A cigarette he escaped from the wrapper and then ignited it, inhaled deeply into the cigarette and then threw it slowly through his nostrils. Komar looks so enjoyed it in his tiredness.
But the pleasure must be ended as soon as Komar sees the weather in the sky from the cracks of the pine trees above. Seeming the sun has shifted to the west, Komar immediately packed again to continue his journey. The day has entered the afternoon.
"A little more than an hour until, it means before dark must have reached the cave," muttered Komar then speed up his steps.
"Light love" an expression of feeling when liking someone who has legendary is not just a figment and not just as an expression of intrigue in the course of one's love. In fact, blind love is really struggling a young man named Komar. He had darkened his eyes because his love clapped one hand so that whatever the Shaman advocated would do.
The Shaman advocated to strengthen the science of the use of pellets that he taught in order to succeed and have the perfect power to deceive his target, must tirakat in a place that has the sacred supernatural power of his kewingit. In Mount Ciremai there is one cave that is believed to be the dwelling place of a very powerful black figure of mandra to be famous by the name of Nini Pelet. The Shaman quibbled that the spell he gave was sourced from one of the magic of black figures who legendary in West Java.
But if a little interesting behind the line of folklore that has been hereditary in the community around the mountain Ciremai such as Kuningan, Majalengka, Cirebon will be called two powerful figures residing in Ciremai mountain. The characters are Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa from the white group and Nine Pellets from the black faction.
It is said from his legend, Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa is a cleric who spread Islam in West Java. Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa succeeded in creating the very famous Asmara Mantra book, Ajian Jaran Goyang and Ajian Semar Mesem. While Nini Pelet who knew the efficacy and awesomeness of the book of romance spells managed to steal it armed with magic and cunning. With the book Nini Pellet will process it with the wisdom of wisdom it has to aim for her to be young and beautiful.
The battle of two powerful figures from the black and white faction continues throughout the ages until it is continued by students from Ki Buyut Mangun Tapa to reclaim the romance spell book stolen by Nine Pellets. Hostility is like there is never an end to seven derivatives. Until now the area of Mount Ciremai is still believed to have a kwingitan that is still very real keangkerannya.
Komar who is already dark eyes and dark heart believe just like that without any doubt. Because by chance he himself knew the story of the legend. When it was getting dark, Komar was already in a cave located on the slopes of Ciremai mountain. Komar appears to sit cross-legged facing the offerings placed on a flat stone that resembles a table. Present in the form of flowers of seven forms that have been prepared before it began to be sown around him, his mouth did not stop komat-kamit reciting the mantra. And among the spells read by Komar tucked in the name ARIN!
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