Totok Plant
Girl Casing Guy

...I'm still loyal here, waiting for you to open your heart and run to hug me from behind...

...~King~...

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"The wifi! is this really a magic and clever shaman?" again Wijayanti asked Ifi to convince herself that she had come to the right place.

"Said Affandi so mbak, he said he was smart he could know what the purpose of our arrival here even though we have not spoken to him" said Ifi enthusiastically promoting his shaman.

"Means we don't have to talk about fi, if we come to separate the couple" Wijayanti whispered.

Unbeknownst to both of them there are CCTV cameras and tappers installed by the shaman in the eye of the leak statue.

Right in front of the main entrance of the house was a caretaker who welcomed their arrival, the caretaker was dressed in black with a black head-band turban and his face was wearing a thick jet of jet black.

"Excuse me We would like to meet Mbah Brojol" Ifi told the caretaker.

"Please read the guest book and the contents of the book." command key majors while presenting a large guest book like an accounting book.

As soon as Ify saw the book offered by the caretaker there was a smile that Ifi could not bear, making Wijayanti curious to see and read it.

ANY DISEASE MUST BE CURED, NOT CURED THE COST OF TREATMENT WE REPLACE 5 TIMES

"Mr Yu's loss if the fare fails" whispered Ifi with a smile as she wrote the guest book.

"Please come with me" said the caretaker walking in front of Ifi and Wijayanti led the two of them into a dark passage and long enough like a cave.

The end of the hall was a room that was not too large once entered the eye was immediately fixed on a white Tiger painting with red eyes on the wall facing the hall door.

"Fi is the serem?" whispered Wijayanti tightly knit the arm of Ifi.

Ifi stroked the back of Wijayanti.

" Please sit down for a little while the Mbah will come out" said the caretaker, allowing them to sit right in front of a medium-sized rectangular table.

On the table was a basin made of brass containing water mixed with cantile flowers and next to it was a horse-hitting whip.

"Ehem." the occasional coughing sound from behind the wall of the white tiger painting that suddenly opened made Ifi and Wijayanti shout simultaneously.

"Let'soo!" shouted both.

"Shock huh?" the new Mbah Brojol appeared from behind the wall in a black robe and wavy waist-length hair ruffled over part of his face.

"No Mbah just not used to it" replied Ifi with the heart still degregan.

"Later to get used to it." said Mbah Brojol.

"That means-" said Ifi cut off.

"You want to separate couples? Hehehe is easy." cut Mbak Brojol with a chuckle made up.

"Wijayanti and Ify looked at each other, Ifi raised her eyebrows Wijayanti nodded slowly. Their guess about the shaman turned out to be true as Afandi told Ifi's friend.

"Can-can't it be Mbah?" wijayanti asked between doubt and confidence.

"That's a very easy thing that is important you want to follow the conditions. Mbah will make the couple move away from each other as far as West and East as far North and South" Mbah Brojol's promise convinced Wijayanti.

"It's good then Mbah, if you may know what the conditions are?" wijayanti said getting excited.

"First you tonight also took a cantilever flower bath and bought the oil of jinn sakti products, which is in my hands" said Mbah Brojol while showing a small bottle of oil in hand.

"Not a problem, Mbah. How much oil is I will buy it which is important my son can obey and obey again with me," said Wijayanti began to be consumed by the persuasion Mbah Brojol.

"The price of this oil is very cheap if for you only about 25 million" Mbah Brojol said as he stroked his beard that almost covered his mouth and chin.

"I pay cash Mbah." said Wijayanti.

"You must remember that this oil is useless and its properties will wear off if its victims are separated by continents and oceans." said Mbah Brojol.

"Understood Mbah." said Wijayanti and Ifi simultaneously.

"Alright then we start the ritual, please write the name of the couple" said Mbah Brojol while buying a piece of paper made of palm leaves.

Wijayanti then wrote the name of King Pramudya and Girl on the palm leaves with a black ink prepared by Mbah Brojol.The second ritual is a Cantile flower bath.

"That I have rheumatism can not if the bath is represented by my sister." pinta Wijayanti.

"Could only. But don't mistake me if later his son is the same as he is not the same as you." - Mbah Brojol said expressionlessly.

"If that's not Mbah." said Wijayanti.

All shamanic rituals are followed until the end, it takes about two hours for Wijayanti to follow the process.

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Penthouses Apartment.

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The king was sitting looking at the ipad screen in his study.In the company of Pras, because of his newly recovered health, the King decided to work from home to control his company.

Tok tok tok tok

Ceklek sreeek

"Sorry Kang bothered can you?" ask the girl peeking with half her body.

The girl walked over to the King's desk. Pras who sat in the front seat of the King's work desk immediately stood up giving place to the Girl.

"No need to Mr. Pras, you just sit down." refused Girl.

Pras sat back down and pretended to check the file but his ear radar widened.

"Girl wants permission to go back, Kang" said the girl asking for permission.

The king put on a sour face.

"Where are you going?" The king frowned while leaning back and folding his hands in front of his chest.

"Sister Ray's sick, girl wants to go to his house" said the girl.

"Oh, just let Ruslan come between you." said the King

"Thank you Kang." said the girl.

"That ce-wok can be sick as well as it turns out." King's Mumbling.

"Ce-wok what the hell is Kang?" ask the astonished girl.

"Chick casing hahaha guy." gelak Raja laughed.

Plaque!

Girl hits King's left arm.

"Aauuw." cried the King making Pras glance at the King holding a smile.

"Don't say anything!" says Girl.

"Well, isn't it Nong? He ce-wok." again the King repeated the word that made the girl upset her best friend made the King's mockery.

"I'm really Pras?" asked the King on Pras who was only answered with a thumbs up.

The girl shook her head looking at the two she then turned her body out of the King's study.

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"Nong don't forget about the night." cried the King before the Girl disappeared behind the door.

"What a sick gray girl?" batin Pras in the heart just crossed the curiosity of Ray's condition.

"Prass! You see, it's funny how I'm going to be sprained again." said the king with his own smile.

Pras was silent as if he did not hear the King's words looking at Pras because he felt ignored.

"Woo! what's ngehalu's job?" shouted the King resuscitated Pras to look Pras nervous.

"Yes boss, w-what's the boss?" pras looks confused.

"Don't tell me you're thinking about that bitch again?" ask the King to tease.

"Grubber? what kind of girl is the boss?" pras is confused.

"Dodol! What did you thumbs up to me for?" the king began to dart.

"Oh, Ray Bos." Pras replied.

"Don't tell me you're starting to have a crush on him Pras. You used to call her a gray chick now call her a name. Ciee you have a crush on her, right?" the Goda King was getting excited.

"Well that model is not my taste, boss." denied Pras.

"Has ngaku aja you, pake ngeles all. the more you ngeles the more your mind dodol." The king continued to tease Pras making Pras face red.

Dreetts

Pras' phone rang with an incoming call.

"Hello Pitz's. What's the problem with you hanging up the phone(Halo pitz, there's a problem with what you're missing the phone)."

"Alright, you handle it first, we'll go there soon(Well you should first we'll go there soon)." Pras said before hanging up his phone.

The king who listened to the direct phone call could catch that there was a problem with the company in Paris.

"What's the problem Pras?" asked the King to frown.

"Steven ran away the employees were protesting. Production is not going" Pras replied with a serious face.

"Contact the airport to prepare the plane, as soon as we leave for Paris. Now you pick up my chant." The king's orders went from his seat to leave the study.

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Suddenly there was a problem ahead of therapy

What about the therapy?

Will succeed Wijayanti's efforts by way of her shaman separating King and Girl.

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