The Treaty of Invisibility
RED LIGHT

A burst of red light suddenly flashed from Abah Dul's right hand, the red light shining so bright that it reddened the walls of the living room and the faces of Mahmud, Ustad Arifin and Abah Dul.

Instantly Mahmud and Ustad Arifin widened their eyes wide as their inner eyes watched the body of the black snake wrapped around Abah Dul's body at once also exploded along with the spur of the red light.

“Subhanallah!” arifin's strangulation was amazed by Mahmud's voice.

Ustad Arifin and Mahmud saw the black snake explode into pieces forming a dense gray glow that splashed in all directions like fireworks bursting into the air.

Ustad Arifin and Mahmud blinked their eyes and turned their eyes to look at Abah Dul's face. The face of Abah Dul who was originally pale death has now seen its red hue and looks fresher than before added because of the red bias of the object floating in Abah Dul's right hand.

His expression showed an incredible calmness, no longer the excretion of pain like just a moment ago.

Abah Dul was still sitting cross-legged with his left hand clenched at the end of his knee, while his right hand was open up supporting a red object the size of a goose egg. His eyes were still tightly closed, and the faintness of his mouth was the unbroken strand of remembrance;

“Subhanallah waladulillah wala’ilaha illallahu allahu akbar... Subhanallah walhamdulillah wala’ilaha illallahu allahu akbar... Subhanallah walhamdulillah wala’ilaha illallahu allahu akbar... Subhanallah walhamdulillah wala’ilaha illallahu allahu akbar... Subhanallah walhamdulillah wala’ilaha illallahu allahu akbar.”.

Mahmud and Ustad Arifin were relieved and calmer to feel that his condition had improved and it seemed that his critical moment had passed. Then both are compact spoken; “Alhamdulillah..”.

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Inside the log cabin on the slopes of Mount Ng, the,

An invisible great force hit the frail body of Ki Suta suddenly until it bounced to the brink. His frail body hit the wooden wall hard to shake the foundation. In the middle of the early morning silence that day, there were voices of pain from the mouth of Ki Suta who had melted a thick red liquid.

“Aaaarrggghh... Damn it!!!” ki Suta complains while holding his chest.

“What is the red object in his hand?!” continued.

Moments of grieving his condition, suddenly Ki Suta roared loudly remembering the black snake his sendanng had been destroyed and destroyed.

“I'm sorry Dewiiiii...!!!” ki Suta shouted.

Ki Suta continued to roar full of regret without caring about the pain in the severe internal injuries thinking about the fate of Goddess Ambar Sari. Dewi Ambar Sari is a black snake that Ki Suta sent to kill Abah Dul and the black snake is one of Ki Suta's pride weapons that become his mainstay every time he gets an order to challenge people. the process is not much different from what Abah Dul experienced a while ago.

The reason just wanted to make him feel the pain he had done to the person. That way the person who told him it has two advantages and its own satisfaction, because the victim is not aware of making treatment efforts everywhere so that over time the victim will spend his property to try to treat his pain.

For Ki Suta himself has the double advantage of doing the job in addition to getting paid a lot of money from the person who told him to, if lucky by chance Ki Suta get patients who are sick due to witchcraft which turns out the witchcraft itself is actually derived from his witchcraft.

That's when Ki Suta will launch his acting by saying that the pain is caused by fierce and deadly witchcraft. That's when relatives who are victims of witchcraft will beg Ki Suta for help by saying ‘Whatever the payment!’

If it means acting Ki Suta has succeeded and Ki Suta will mention the nominal rupiah which is worth tens of millions to hundreds of millions. When the family of the victim of witchcraft agreed, a day later Ki Suta took the show to treat the victim of witchcraft. He would make the situation look terrible as if fighting against extremely heavy manners. Though the witchcraft belongs to Ki Suta himself, he just pulled it back was in order, but if as simple and easy as it was in the process it will certainly affect his magic image while reducing the price of his wages.

Very cruel and inhumane is indeed a job like Ki Suta did. In addition to oppressing, he also lies to people in distress who are in need of help.

In this day and age it is very difficult to find shamans or psychics who really sincerely help people who need their help if not for the lure of payment. It is not even difficult to find it, but also no one is sincere enough to accept his wages with thanks only or fed and cigarettes only.

Ki Suta leaned weakly against the wooden wall of the hutkan room. His breathing seemed heavy stinging while enduring the pain in his chest that made his breath tight. Ki Suta really did not expect it to end like that and also had to lose Goddess Ambar Sari. During this time Ki Suta never failed every time he launched his magic, but this time he was really made very hit and had to lose his main weapon.

Ki Suta felt lucky that the blow that killed the giant black snake was not too heavy to have an effect on him. He grinned arrogantly with a sly look looking at the dimly lit wooden ceiling in the dark atmosphere of the early morning.

Ki Suta intended to stand stepping out of the hutkan to wash his face filled with bloodstained spots. Yet just as he was half-standing, suddenly a streak of white flash light appeared from his front. The light was rushing towards Ki Suta's chest as if he was a sword that was piercing.

Ki Suta's eyes widened widely, the instinct of a man who mastered silat immediately reacted reflexively. Ki Suta immediately dropped his body back on the wooden floor, a flash of light resembling a sword that flashed above Ki Suta's head just a few centi meters away.

Wuhuussshhh...!!!

Hot air immediately came out of the flash of light and spread filled the hutkan room. Ki Suta gasped, his face stiffened after seeing and feeling the glint of light pass in his eyes to make his eyes glare and feel dark instantly.

The light that resembled a sword vanished as suddenly as it came out of the hutkan. For a moment Ki Suta breathed a heavy breath after feeling that he had managed to avoid danger. Ki Suta's face was drenched in cold sweat pouring from his head. His chest is beating faster so it adds more pain and tightness of his chest. Ki Suta coughed holding back the tightness in his chest while trying to stabilize his sitting position by remaining vigilant looking at his surroundings.

Not yet feel calm and comfortable, Ki Suta back made wide. Now in front of him stood a two-meter tall figure grasping a large sword while staring intently at him.

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