Wewe Gombel Revenge
The black book is alive
...Kolongganing kaluwung prabanira yellow blue brother, Sumurupe iku mung soroting warih. Wawaraha para receding Dudu jatining hyang manan....
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Be aware, the colors of the rainbow, yellow, red, blue, they are all just reflections of water, not actual light.
Yellow means money (material aid), red represents stability, while blue means tranquility.
Help is like the presence of Aurel in Gilang life that will help in the near future. Long-term will not provide lasting stability due to a mystical bond misguided in the name of Aurel who has been written by Mr. Nedi in the forbidden forest. If this happens then the time of calm and created in their lives will not last or even lead to death and separation forever. But this is an unseen parable. A situation that is all too difficult for human auxiliary beings who have changed.
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After successfully escaping from the pursuit of fast movements of the skull teeth jaws that were chasing Aurel and Gilang. The skull of Mbah Regi was no longer visible before them. The sound of flapping owl wings that perched on the branches of mangrove forest trees. The air gets colder and wraps around the body and skin. Glazed countless times shivering coldly rubbing palms blowing warm gusts of wiping breaths occasionally searching for the net angle of the dark circle petals.
The thing that was lost is now back beside him. The pink story thing gives the meaning of learning to force something that is forced to materialize with a sense of coercion of the heart of half a stealth form.
Actually, that terrible form is called a ghost or demon, right? Many mature perceptions must be examined about supernatural beings. The other half-Beings girl looked absentmindedly looking at the forbidden forest area.
From behind Gilang's body felt a long finger measuring thirty centimeters meters pressing his shoulders. Glazed turned his gaze and stood around in a ruffled waist trying to control fear. The reflex movement reached out the hand that Aurel immediately grabbed.
Glad herded Aurel's still confused steps. Aurel's hair is dirty and slimy. There were spills of green colored liquid that continuously flowed from his eyes. When Gilang regained his senses, he immediately wrapped Aurel's legs in his pajamas.
When Gilang touched Aurel's cold feet to bandage the skin that made his heart like a bitter slice.
Oh my woman, what a pity your fate. But you have come back now, muttered Gilang.
Aurel did not want to be in step with Gilang. He walked in front of Gilang occasionally looking to the right and left. His pace was so fast that Gilang chased after it by holding back the still flowing wounds.
"Aurel wait, everything will be fine. It's me Gilang, we'll be home soon after we find Bella" Gilang assured.
Gilang's words this time were as if he understood by nodding slowly. On the way, Aurel pulls Gilang's arm pointing towards one of the trees that is none other than Aurel's half-self nest. Wewe gombel.
Gilang looked up at the tree observing one of the largest trees among the other trees. A tree that was no stranger to him. Sacred tree as a ritual place sir Nedi.
Suddenly there were the sounds of many children laughing like they were playing games. I was looking for one of Bella's sources. He twisted his body repeatedly running around the large tree.
"Dad.dad.." cried the voice of the little boy loudly.