ANCESTRAL INHERITANCE

Make body rilex

..."Get a warning or warning"...

The warning from Bu Lurah did not ignore it at all. The girl was really ready to fight for the sanggar she loved. If later Bu Lurah and the people who came yesterday again, Ningsih will not hesitate to act decisively.

"Buk, Ningsih to the sanggar first!" While checking the contents of his carry-on cloth bag-worried to forget to bring the umbrella-Ningsih stepped onto the veranda.

"Yes." Yeah." Ms. Rusmini came out of the room, following Ningsih. Her hair is braided one, neat. His clothes were also not negligent as usual, this long skirt of flowers combined with a yellow collared shirt.

Ningsih's forehead frowned. "Where are you going, to, Buk?"

"You go to the plant. Mr. Mantri Kusno has accelerated his transfer, Mr. Jati this afternoon came. Mama same party wants to settle in there first."

The lodge is also one of the Dutch heritage buildings. It is located just to the left of the village gate, not far from the rice field area. It is old and worn out, but well maintained because there are inhabitants. For generations, the lodge was reserved for forest mantri who served in the forests of East Saradan District. Pangangan Village is among them.

"Yes, Ningsih to the hangar first, Buk." Ningsih's steps were held back by the sound of a motorcycle engine entering the courtyard. The driver of a young man, his face was no stranger.

"Loh, Mr. Teak ...." Ms. Rusmini hurriedly approached followed by Ningsih.

"Good afternoon, Miss Rusmini, Dek Ningsih." His smile spread wide. There were no dimples, only small hollows like dots right at the corners of the lips, but that alone was enough to make the young man look even more pleasant to look at.

And the Teak smile was like a magnet that was able to make both corners of Ningsih's lips pulled to the side, not to be outdone by dimples that made her face more seductive.

"Cock, have you come, sir? Though the estimate is still later that reception hour."

"What is this mom, To? It's coming, yes, it's already. Kok, even protested," said Ningsih joking.

"Mother is not protesting. Just talking, lo."

Teak chuckled lightly. "I'm, right, just riding the bike, Mom. The luggage is also not much so immediately transport. If it comes to the media, it's afraid of rain."

"Welcome, Mas Jati. But I'm sorry, Ningsih stayed first, went to the sanggar."

"Well, if you don't mind let it go."

"Don't bother, Mom. The hangar's close, really."

"It's okay, no hassle. I want to take a look around."

There was a moment's pull before Ningsih finally accepted Jati's offer. Arriving at the sanggar, Bu Lurah was waiting. The children were seen to keep their distance, standing in groups at the corner of the terrace, while Bu Lurah was standing right in front of the door.

Actually Jati intends to leave immediately, but because there is Bu Lurah, finally stopped by to say hello. Ningsih was forced to be friendly even though his heart was upset because of the way Bu Lurah looked down like a condescension. Must be Bu Lurah thinking Ningsih's a sloppy girl. You want to be a new known person.

Realizing Bu Lurah's gaze, Jati felt the need to straighten out. "So I stopped by Ms. Rusmini's house, yes, all of you just send Dek Ningsih here. It was a coincidence to meet Bu Lurah."

"It's okay, but yes, Mr. Jati knows himself, to, the villagers how his mouth is. Just be careful."

Suppressing her upset feelings, Ningsih was about to pass Bu Lurah to open the door, but the woman blocked her arm.

"I need the keys to the sanggar, lo, Deck." His tone sounded lascivious, like he was seducing, but his gaze was sharp and there was a suppressive aura.

Huh uh?! Teak's eyes widened, shocked and unable to believe what he saw.

Bu Lurah's eyes shone, the rays were sliding out about to enter Ningsih's eyes. Reflexes, like the Teak body moving on its own, advanced with the intention of protecting Ningsih, but reflexes were also his legs were glued in place when suddenly appeared the ivory-yellow woman right in front of Ningsih.

Happened so quickly, the beam hit the eyes of Mbah Putri, bounced, then went back into the eyes of Bu Lurah. Screaming stifled, Bu Lurah's hand moved quickly closing her eyes. Teak who was still silently fixated, gasped and immediately wavered as Mbah Putri looked at him, hurriedly the young man lowered his head politely.

"Nyuwun. Teak no bad intentions, Mbah Danyang."

"Use your ability to do good."

"Yes, Mbah Danyang. Understand."

Eh!? When he raised his face again, instead of dealing with Mbah Putri, there was even Ningsih who was staring at him. The girl's forehead frowned and her eyes narrowed.

Not yet had time to ask, Ningsih's attention was distracted by Bu Lurah who stepped away. The woman's legs were like powerless, both hands hanging limp, eyes staring blankly straight ahead. Like a dazed person kept stepping leaving his motorcycle in the sanggar court.

"Well, the motorcycle, it's left. Ms. Lurah also looks strange, the way is like people are not aware of it." Ningsih muttered.

Ahem, ahem ....

Ningsih. He knew Teak was beating to attract attention. Actually the girl wanted to ask, why did Jati bow politely to him, but it did not. He doesn't want to be perceived as great or anything.

"Oh, yes. Thank you, Mas Jati, Ningsih has been delivered," he said in pleasantries.

Ningsih's seemingly ordinary attitude, made Jati assume that the girl was unaware of what had just happened. Jati knew, just now Bu Lurah was about to hypnotize Ningsih or rather use-gunai. There was the power of the sirep in his eyes, but it was lost by the gaze of Mbah Putri.

Strange as it may seem, it can be as easy as being defeated. Without a fight anyway. Even the sirep turned around to hit Bu Lurah himself. For some reason, his heart was not moved to chase after Bu Lurah.

Smiling naturally then Jati turned her eyes to the children who were still standing in the corner of the terrace, looking timid.

"That's a lot of practice, yeah, Dek Ning," he said earnestly.

"Yes, Mum." Ningsih. "Kids, here. The new Mr. Mantri Forest."

Ningsih's face was very tight. Teak was the only person who said the disciples danced quite a lot. Sincerity could be felt from the young man's words. It seemed, Jati knew how to give appreciation to the hope and determination of Ningsih who wanted to re-preserve this sanggar with her very simple, but telling words.

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Tin tin tin ....

The sound of the pick-up car horn makes Bu Lurah jump in shock. Instead of rushing over, the woman stood up while running down the road, as if she had not noticed a car stopping waiting to pass.

Tin tin ....

Holy hooch! Bu Lurah was shocked to death and hurriedly pulled over.

The driver of the car must not be a resident of Pangangan Village, because he did not recognize that the woman was Bu Lurah, drove the car just like that while nagging.

Still like a dazed person, Bu Lurah tried to remember what happened. Slowly, but surely, Mbah Putri's face was clearly reflected in his mind. The feathers immediately bristled, shuddering shoulders in horror, then immediately moved with wide steps. Stupid time with his motorcycle. Let the Party or Mr. Supreme take.

The incident just now, made Bu Lurah who was just so feel like he got bitter coffee. He was so confident that the spell given by the shaman trust Pak Yudi and Pak Candra must be powerful, so he was about to try it on Ningsih. But in fact it is still lost by Mbah Putri.

The woman did not know that the prewomen genie sent to help her was angry because she only intended to try. Not really believing.

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