Among Thousand Journeys

Among Thousand Journeys
Assault



If one mistake will cause another error.


For example, the construction of highways, money


construction was broken, roads were built


by reducing this, the road of low quality, then the road becomes quickly damaged, the,


perforated, then many accidents, then,


jams, car damage, material wastage


burn, protest, anarchy, destruction, and


continue to connect on occasion-by-occasion.


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Magrib just passed, finished with time


pray, as usual I sit back and enjoy a cup of coffee and cigarettes.


Kang Din approached me with a


young man, but I saw that young man's face


black colored.


“What's kang?” my many.


“This is Yan, someone wants to ask for help.” said my neighbor Din.


“Asking please why kang?”


“This is a workmate in my office, he's sick


weird,”


“Whatever where is kang?” many wonder.


“Surprisingly, this is if his wife sees him, that


saw him like an ape, so his wife was scared, then


if you want to go to work his feet and hands


can't move, so it's sticky on


bunk.” is Kang Din.


“Wah weird too then.”


“Do you think it hurts to be used? or


getting fucked?” ask Kang Din.


“That's me I don't know kang,”


“Soalya yesterday has been treated using eggs, so the eggs run rolled above


his body, and after that his eggs are broken, and it turns out that inside the egg there is a needle.” clearly


Kang Din's.


“Terus kemaren also brought to people


paranormal, he said of his body removed


there are nails, needles, clumps of earth.” clear kang Din again.


“Wah weird too.., but I can't treat it.


kang.”


“Please be like that, pity him, wong this


also been taken everywhere but the results are nil.” “Lha what time is it issued ndak cured?” my many.


“Well that's how it doesn't heal.”


Actually a week ago, I was told about this guy that Kang Din brought in,


how to treat it then I just treat it, with the instructions I get.


“How's Ian..?” ask Kang Din.


While the man who was brought in did not speak at all, only listened to the conversation


our.


So I just need to say a clue


which I received through a dream.


“Whose name is this?” askaku to


that sick man.


“I am named Muhajir mas.” the answer is short.


“Whose chin?”


“bin Abdul Munir mas.” he replied again.


“Yakin not until I treat?”


more “Yakin mas.”


“You running terms I will give you?”


“Siap mas, as long as I can recover, what are the conditions mas?” tanyakanya.


“Terms sampean must take coconut


green, but don't let it fall off


land, about the way it is up to the sidean


how to avoid falling to the ground,


either using the mines or how,


able?”


“Supply mas.”


“Well tomorrow if you've got the coconut


sampean bring here his ship.” I explained.


“Ya mas.. Then I beg you.”


“Ya please.”ujarku


Sometimes logically, sometimes


treatment is illogical, but something happens that doesn't wait for our minds to accept a new happening,


but everything happens because of God


imbue it to happen, even shethan knows


that is why the devil used to be misleading


All right, to be given permission to tease the child down


Adam, because if God doesn't allow it


however trivial, something will not


happen.


The next day Muhajir came again, carrying three green coconuts, then my three green coconuts do’akan, and one I asked to drink, the one I asked to use a bath, and, the one I told was to wear to mop the house.


Two days later Muhajir came


his wife, and say thank you because his wife no longer looks at that man


like seeing monkeys, also the disease Muhajir


it was not felt anymore.


But the night is on the roof of my house


there was an explosion like a firecracker


several explosions occurred around 1 o'clock


early morning.


I immediately took off the tribe, looking for the direction the firelight came from, my tribe shot towards Cirebon, and stopped at a house.


I also darted into the house, the smell seemed to sting, and in the house of a man dressed in short batik, was doing a ritual weaving, I made a circle fortify the man's space of strength, he said,


It's like a circle of translucent balloons


look, the man tried over and over again


sending his dantet, but always mentally concerning himself, he was astonished, and repeated, but still the needles, nails, razors sent keep flipping about himself.


“What is this? Damn who gave


help to my target.” grunts men


that, I just shook my head at the behavior


perp.


Then I went home, went back inside


ragaku's.


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I'm working with


Mahmud, he bears all


receipt of payment for our business, and I


who runs the business, in the beginning


the payment he gave was smooth, but this wonder had already been a month passed but the payment was not


visit him give, but in calculation the share I received 6 million sometimes there in one week, because the income is uncertain because it depends on the course of my business


run.


I went to Mahmud, he's a rich man with a lot of business, there's an electronics store, there's


the sale of motorcycles, also a business that I don't know what else.


“Mas Mahmud, it's about payment my part how do I not receive payment.”


I said when dealing with Mahmud.


“That's Ian for this month no money, all


the money runs out for material purchase.” replied


hers.


“Lhoh what other ingredients, I did the work, so look buy or not material.” said I was surprised by his statement.


“Ya in fact the money is up.” he said


stickler.


“Yes then how, yes I am the one who lost,


where there is work is not paid, where there are people want.” I said, because it already feels tricked.


“Yes reality is like that, how will


again.”


“Already if it is like that, we just stop it


our cooperation, because this is clearly detrimental to me, if the system is not mutually beneficial.”


my clear.


“Yes if you want to cancel yes


sampean got no part.”


said.


“No papa if I can not anything, than later we continue I will be further harmed.” I said a little irritated also face such a person.


I went home, but two nights later I felt strange, my house was like a bar, a crutch, my store was also absolutely nobody bought, not even one person bought it, not even one person bought it,


like a shop invisible to passers-by


just, and it feels like the air in the house feels like


forfeiture.


What's the matter, I'm trying to make a fortune, though,


seeing what exactly happened, it turns out


in the occult my house is like a dark aura


once.


The meraga sukma it can track to


the passing time, we can trace to the world of the past, live to celebrate the time we are headed, but with the initial way to depart, so it can not be done after making a feast, so it can not be done, but usually done with the purpose of the intended time before making the succum.


I immediately returned to the body, and started again


tracing who did make my house covered with black aura, my tribe immediately shot towards the time and place, where Mahmud and his wife were sitting in front of a shaman, and was pranking my house.


I knew why Mahmud would not pay for the distribution of our cooperation.


I went back to my body.


And tomorrow he asks someone to warn Mahmud, to draw the evil force used to disturb my home.


Ee even Mahmud was angry, and even


accusing me of eating his money, stealing his money...


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