The Treaty of Invisibility
Ringkus Perpetrator Discharge

Late night coffee drinks have been replaced with new glasses. Abab Dul, Mahmud, Mang Ali and Kosim are already preparing to carry out the planning of the pig dispensing.

The work process of this pig is not much different as in the movies or television soap operas, the perpetrator can be a husband or wife. The two will share the task, one guarding the candle and the other in charge of finding the target by changing its shape into a pig.

Usually in addition to reciting spells there are also objects used by the perpetrator as a means to change their form into a pig obtained from the Kuncen.

"Punten Bah, wait for the code from me. As soon as I found his position Abah just went straight to the place I mentioned," Mang Ali said breaking the silence.

"Ready Mang Ali" replied Abah Dul.

Mahmud and Kosim only noticed two people in front of him who both had a high level of knowledge with different schools.

If Abah Dul obtained it from Kiyai Sapu Jagat while mondok at Pesantren in Madura, while Mang Ali kebatinan science is a descendant of his great-grandfather who mastered various Kejawen science with his spells in Javanese.

The short needle of the wall clock above the back wall of the television shows right at number 12.

A moment later Mang Ali changed his seat cross-legged, his right leg bent over his left thigh while his left leg was bent under his right thigh. Both of his hands were cupped in front of his chest. His eyes slowly closed as his mouth twitched through the mantra.

Mang Ali is deploying Kejawennya science tracking the existence of pigs so-seger events in his village Kosim.

Not only this time Mang Ali has been asked several times by residents from outside the village around to make the disclosure of perpetrators of this kind of assignment and everything always works.

Some time the atmosphere of silence, Abah Dul, Mahmud and Kosim continued to watch Mang Ali waiting for the results of detection by Mang Ali.

Time indicates at 12 pm, the long hand of the wall clock goes past the number 4... Mang Ali has not given a warning.

The atmosphere of silence was silent until the sound of crickets and bangkong outside the house was very clear heard in the middle room combined with the sound of clockwork.

The long needle of the wall clock kept going, now past the number 6. Mang Ali still did not give an excuse to Abah Dul.

But before long Mang Ali raised his right hand, saying; "Well, in the cemetery under the tree."

Abah Dul who was ready since then immediately released his tribe darted quickly to the place Mang Ali mentioned.

The silent and dark atmosphere in the middle of the cemetery is faintly visible by the moonlight of a human being frozen. On his lap folded black cloth, in front of him there is a black crackle containing 7-color flowers, his mouth seems to be reading a spell.

Sukma Abah Dul appeared beside the person only 5 meters away without his presence known. Sukma Abah Dul looks furious impatient to immediately beat him but urung done remembered Mang Ali's message earlier.

"But remember Bah don't immediately subdue him. Wait for the person to turn into a Pig, then follow until the person performs his action in one of the residents' houses. And that's when it just got snared." That's Mang Ali's message.

A moment later finished reciting the spell, the man took off his shirt and folded it and put it in a black crackle with the flowers.

The black cloth in his lap was then spread out and then enveloped his body with a prostrating position. Sukma Abah Dul gasped to see the man transform into a boar with two white shiny fangs coming out under his nose.

Only this time Abah Dul witnessed the process of changing the form of people mengepet into Pigs. Want to beat up at that time if there is no message Mang Ali. His response reflexes clenched firmly resisting growling.

"Gruukkhh.."

"Gruukkkh.."

"Gruukkkh.."

After his body turned into a Pig, then with his characteristic voice half-running the creature moved towards the east. Sukma Abah Dul floated behind him.

The pig entered the settlement through the yard and continued to run through the cracks of the houses. Until at one house with a green iron fence, the pig stopped, his head looked to the right and left like watching the situation.

Sukma Abah Dul increasingly grigetan see the behavior of the Pig mengepet but still detained him. He continued to pay attention from a distance that was not too far behind the Pig.

The atmosphere around the house looked quiet, no residents passing by. A moment later the Pig swiped it half-running through the wall of the fence to the side of the house. Under the window of one of the rooms, the pig stopped.

"Now is the time, you brash!" Abah Dul muttered.

It looks as if the pig was swiping his body on the wall of the house. Seeing that Sukma Abah Dul who had been furious since he had been detained, immediately moved his hand to hit him from a distance of 2 meters.

A flash of white light swiftly slid into the left side head of the Pig Ngepet. The pig was suffocated, making its voice like a human, as its body was pushed against the wall of the house.

"Aaaakkhh..."

A moment later, the Pig fell motionless, motionless under the window. Sukma Abah Dul again exerted his practice, this time a strip of white light formed a sliding rope binding the body of the Pig.

After it was felt that it was impossible for the pig to disappear or escape, for a moment the tribe of Abah Dul noticed around him looking for a sign of the position of the house. After meeting then quickly darted back into his body.

"Thank God" said Abah Dul.

"Because Bah?!" Simultaneous questions from Mahmud, Kosim and Mang Ali.

"Mud quickly called Pa Kuwu to tell him that the pig held him captive in a big house with a green iron fence. To his left was a house with writing for sale. I have to go there again to look after the pig" said Abah Dul.

"That's Hajj Asnawi's house!" Kosim was surprised.

A moment later, Abah Dul's body remained motionless. Mahmud immediately grabbed his gap on the sideboard.

"Sir Kuwu...... Mr. Kuwu.... Mr. Kuwu!" murmured Mahmud looked for contact and called him immediately.

"Mang Ali we'll be there but wait for Abah Dul to return,. Sim out of the motor yes," said Mahmud.

"Yes Mas" Kosim replied straight up towards the living room.

Kosim took out two of his and Mahmud's motorcycles that had been put in the living room.

While at the location, the tribe of Abah Dul not long after returning to the place where the pig sprawled, lying, in the distance, it was seen that Mr. Kuwu along with several pamong and dozens of half-citizens rushed to the position of the Abah Dul tribe standing.

When he arrived in front of the house with green paint iron fence, Mr. Kuwu called the owner of the house.

"Assalamualaikum, Mr. Haji Asnawi!" Excited Mr. Kuwu.

"Assalamualaikum, Mr. Haji Asnawi!" The voices of citizens together.

Soon Haji Asnawi came out and was confused to see Pak Kuwu and dozens of residents gathered in front of the fence.

"What's wrong, Mr. Kuwu?!" Haji Asnami asked a little frantically mixed in confusion.

"There was a pig caught beside the house of Pak Haji, let Pak Haji come to witness." Said Mr. Kuwu.

"Piggy me?!" Haji Asnami was surprised not to play and then came out from behind the iron fence.

Pak Kuwu's entourage and Haji Asnawi made haste toward the side of the house like the instructions Mahmud gave.

"That's the pig!"

"That's the pig!"

"That's the pig!"

Shouted the unpretentious citizens as they saw a lump of boar lying under the window of the front room of the house of Haji Asnawi.

The number of residents also increasingly come to mingle with equip themselves to bring various kinds of sharp weapons, machetes, machetes, clurits and some are carrying wooden bars and iron.

"Bad! I want to stay in my house!!!" Shouted Haji Asnawi instantly wrathful.

"Hajaanourrr..."

"Stop it!"

"Belakaadrr!"

"Belakaadrr!"

Uncommanded, a number of residents threw stones at the Pig. Followed by other residents menangsak menbetkan sharp weapons to the body of Pig jejadian. The wooden and iron truncheons hit the black hairy body in a row.

"Hajaaaarrr..!"

"Belakaadrr..!"

"Belakaadrr..!"

"Mampoine!!!"

The brutal action of the masses was almost uncontrollable, with their violent constantly beating the Pig jejadian who had just been rolled there was no reaction whatsoever.

Residents do not realize that the Pig is actually not touched in the slightest by the throwing of stones and sabetage of sharp weapons and their clubs.

"Already, already! Don't judge!!!" Prevent Mr. Kuwu from raising his hand.

"Already, already!!!" We wait for Abah Dul and Mahmud!" Shouted Mr. Kuwu while raising his hand assisted by some village leaders

"We'll soon find out who this pig is!" The Pa Kuwu.

Slowly the already emotional citizens finally began to stop the action. While the Pig jejadian was still in his position not budging.

Sukma Abah Dul who had noticed was smiling and then immediately darted back to his body after the Pig jejadian was already known to exist by residents.

"Alhamdulillah" said Abah Dul as he thrust his palm into his face.

"Well, we were told to go there" said Mahmud.

"Come, Mang Ali Boceng same Kosim I same Mahmud, yuk Mang Ali." Abah Dul.

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Drink the coffee first dear then breathe slowly.. then open the next episode ya😘😘😘.