TITISAN MY DAUGHTER

TITISAN MY DAUGHTER
ADJUDGED


That night the woman was tried in custom. As their request the woman was bound and treated, but she muttered and as a result the Chief Indigenous had no choice but to order them to


kill that woman. It is said that the woman who had united herself with Kuyang had to be beheaded and buried separately so that she would no longer live and interfere


someone else. They carried bodies divided between the body and the head separately.


"It's terrible" Vanesa said with a hint of horror in his heart.


"That's not how much he did to them and the two of us" the spirit said with a vengeful tone.


Vanesa looked at the spirit with a look of pity, he understood his feelings.  His fate was not much different and even he would die like


hers.


"Hey! Head missing!!" they shouted, the men who were about to bury the woman's head.


"Don't he look at it?!" ask the grave digger.


"Nights like this, I see. The cloth, 'is black and I helped dig the ground anyway" defended one of them.


"Wine! We have to go back, lest he go to look for his body" said one of them.


Elsewhere, the wind was extremely cold. They suddenly stood up. His body was bristling and his heart was rustling. They are currently digging a grave to bury the body


that poor woman.


"Hurry up, Ali! I got goosebumps!" urge the person who is on top of the hole who is guarding the body of the woman.


"Entar Kuni, this is me digging with a hoe, not a magic spear!" ali replied, annoyed between tired and angry.


"We're just five here, the others don't know where. Don't go home and sleep well at home. Ah, basic!" nagel Dodi's. The mustachioed pond was digging while smoking.


"No nagging, just get it done. Let's get everyone home quick. I'm afraid I've been here a long time." Darsa.


As they were busy arguing, suddenly the woman's hands moved slowly and pointed upwards. Not far away there are flickering colorful starlight. High then low towards them.


"What's that?!" exclaim Kuni tense.


"My-ku-ku-ku-ku-yang!!!" Darsa screamed in fear and immediately went upstairs. Then run away.


The four of them were shivering in fear. The woman's head dropped and approached her body, then fused with it. The body was now perfect and was already standing tall before them. Smiling big and scary. Blood dripped fresh between the pieces of his neck and head.


"You-back off, Kuni!" Dodi gave his friends a cue to stay away from the woman who walked up to them.


"Run!" kuni exclaimed to all his friends.


All ran to the ground several times. While the woman laughed.


"I thought the result was like this" muttered Vanesa irritatedly. The girl was disappointed.


"Let me show you the era in which I was born" the spirit asked.


The atmosphere turned into a thundering afternoon. The village that was once very simple turned into a village that has vehicle transportation. Many cars that are now in the Vanesa period are unique and ancient cars and motorcycles. At this time the car is the latest output for them.


"Where are you?" ask Vanesa to the spirit.


"I wasn't born Van, I'd be born in this period, but not now" he explained.


"You mean you don't exist yet, he said just now"


"You don't want to know how that woman lived and how I became her offspring?" cut off the spirit.


Vanesa turned his face and exhaled his tired breath. Then look in all directions. In front of him is now walking a woman who is none other than the woman before. Wearing a scarf to cover the strokes around her neck, she walked like a model. Wandering in front of the enchanted men looked at him.


"Great also the study," muttered in amazement Vanesa.


"Aren't you like that too?" satirize that spirit.


"I'm not a flirtatious woman" replied the girl.


The spirit smiled amusedly as it saw Vanesa pouting and walking away from him. "I'm just kidding, yuk. Let's see him again," he asked.


The woman was now right in her house, a house that was quite elite.


A handsome young man with a white suit stelan came and hugged him from


backside.


"Dear you want to be my wife?" tanyakanya.


The woman turned around and let go of the young man's embrace, and then said, "Yes, I'm willing," she replied.


They embrace each other happily and plan a grand wedding day.


while leaning his body on the pole of the woman's house.


"No, yet" he answered.


"When?"


"Not yet, just look at it later."


"Here, have seen!" growled the girl.


"Making a child is not as easy as making a cake" said the spirit.


"Transfer your memory to the time in which you lived. What noise?!" Vanesa's orders.


"Hem. All right, but I'll tell you first, my mother is the son of that man. He is his heir and I am a victim of that science, because of the filial devotion to our parents, we are willing to accept this burden of sin."


"When denied what?" asked Vanesa enthusiastically.


"Our parents could not die properly, their bodies would die in half and rot" he explained.


"Let it be, the parents wronged their children for putting the burden of sin on them


his son, we should reject him and not deserve to be devoted to him. Do you not think that God is all-understanding and all-loving, leave everything to God and do not need to take a false path


just for being devoted to the elderly. Dutifully there is a limit, while on the right path God will always take care of you" advised Vanesa.


"Parents are parents, we are all to him. Just keep not


have you seen it tormented so," said the spirit with a sad face.


"Now what do you get from filial piety to your parents?" touch the girl.


The spirit shook weakly. "Tribulation, my spirit continues to sway no


accepted earth. I suffered, my life in my life was not as beautiful as the lives of others, I had the son of a good and very rich man, but then when my son started to grow up, I


then it dawned on me that my daughter would inherit the knowledge I had acquired from my late mother. I decided to end my life by burning myself, but it turned out that my body was back to how it was, until


there's no other choice. I cut my own head off with a wood cutting machine." The spirit tells.


"Then your body?" ask Vanesa.


"I made a will to sow salt on my injured neck and head and bury them separately. To my husband I told you, "he explained.


"Your husband wants! He's not angry, he's not hurt?!" ask Vanesa.


"had happened. It hurt for sure, but he understood my situation because in the letter I also wrote my story," he said.


"You died by suicide, that's why you're curious to this day" Vanesa murmured.


"As long as I'm still on Earth, I want to show you the right path. Don't take steps like I did, yeah. Either way face it, fight it," he advised.


Vanesa smiled, the girl got new enlightenment from her new friend. He was right, my effort


to commit suicide is an act that God hates, this can be resisted and can be eliminated by repenting and getting closer to him. Inner the girl.


"Use your strength to help others Vanesa, many need your helping hand. You were chosen because you are indigo. Not just suitable and delicious," said the spirit.


"Indigo?" asked Vanesa did not believe the spirit statement earlier.


"Instead you can talk to him, see him and be able to overcome other spirits" he replied.


Vanesa was still glued. The girl was glaring to the time she was in her era. It was true what the spirit beside him said. He has that power, and he has hopes of turning his life back to normal.


"It seems like I don't need to show you my memories anymore, you've heard my story, after all" said the spirit.


"Yes, I understand." Vanesa smiled and was greeted with a big smile by the spirit. "May I know your name, my good friend?" tanyakanya.


"Sari, my name is Sariani" he replied.


"Sariani," muttered Vanesa.


"Well, my friend, I'll take you home now, but don't be surprised before because you've been presumed dead by them. Live to be someone else and leave the city" he suggested.


"All right, give me back to my house first. There's some I have to take," the girl asked.