ANCESTRAL INHERITANCE

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..."Very close or inseparable"...

"How can Bu Lurah fail, Mbah Taryo? Even though Mbah himself said that the apprentices sent to help Bu Lurah were very powerful." Mr. Yudi spoke fiery, it felt like he could not believe the shaman who had always managed to run the task suddenly failed.

In the room were three people, Mr. Yudi, Mr. Candra, and a seventy-year-old man dressed all in black, Mbah Taryo. The two merchants sat opposite Mbah Taryo, lesehan on a mat. Mbah Taryo looked calm, stroking his long white beard almost to his chest, his gaze fixed on the mat.

"That's because he's lacking in trust. Bu Lurah is not entirely convinced by the existence of false or mystical sciences."

Mbah Taryo was right, Bu Lurah received his help just because there was no choice, so the prewomen sent to help could not do much because it could not be one thought. Batin Bu Lurah still refuses to believe in superstition. Though it should be, the person who is helped and the crew must be one-to-one and like-minded, like this with nails, inseparable and continue to support each other.

The crew that was sent was angry because Bu Lurah just wanted to try. It was still fortunate that he had left immediately. If it gets angry and attacks back, Bu Lurah can be crazy. If Bu Lurah was crazy before Mbah Taryo's customers got the land, it would be a futile effort.

"Then what, Mbah? Cooking no other way? Cook losing just like that, Mbah?" Mr. Candra's tone is very demanding as well as sarcastic.

"Wait for the right time. I have to meditate first to ask for instructions and help from my crew. My opponent this time is a little troublesome." The face that has been overgrown with many wrinkles looks to remain calm even though what he is talking about is not a pleasant thing.

"Then the sirep for those who oppose Bu Lurah how, Mbah?"

"Sir Yudi, don't worry. That's easy to set up."

Still while continuing to stroke the beard and head of the small mangosteen, Mbah Taryo closed his eyes. "You choose your opponent, really, not about." He muttered very slowly, as if talking to himself.

Mr. Yudi and Mr. Candra who also heard, exchanged looks. Mbah Taryo complained, this was unprecedented. Is that danyang sanggar really that strong?

"No need to worry. I can handle it."

As a great shaman who never failed, abstain for Mbah Taryo to look doubtful, let alone to retreat before fighting. Even though his opponent this time was formidable, the old man remained confident of having such a powerful backer that he thought was matchless.

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At seven or less, Pak Wahyu came out of the house, walking while challenging. On the grounds that Jati had kindly escorted Ningsih to the sanggar, Ms. Rusmini willingly bothered herself to pay more attention to the young man. He cooked quite a lot for dinner, packing some in a bushel to give to Teak.

Actually, it can be felt, the heart of a mother who has a daughter, let alone her daughter is old enough to marry. In the eyes of Bu Rusmini, Teak is a good man, there is no harm in trying to get Jati as a daughter-in-law, rather than Ningsih being ogled by a married man.

Because of the intention of the heart of the wife, finally Pak Wahyu accompanied Jati to dinner in the middle of the lodge, Lesehan while chatting.

"Pak Wahyu, previously Jati apologized if presumptuous ...." Teak put the spoon on the plate, stopped eating and looked at Mr. Revelation.

"Oh, it's okay, by the way, Teak boy." At the request of Jati himself who felt iris called 'pak', finally Pak Wahyu called him 'son'. "What's wrong, to?" The Revelations have stopped eating.

"It's about Ms. Lurah. Listen, Ms. Lurah wants to unload the pundens and hangars. Is that right, sir?"

Mr. Revelation nodded. "Yes, Teak Boy. He said the land wants to be rented out to people, building shops and agents want to be built that."

"Not better, sir. Yes, sorry again if the effect of this teak interfered, Jati just wanted to remind."

"Oh, that's okay, don't worry. After all, we all also disagree with Bu Lurah's plan."

"By the way, Jati boy. Don't hesitate."

"Emh, look, sir. Preferably, Pak Wahyu and others are careful because it seems like Bu Lurah got help from the ghoib ...."

Pak Wahyu scrunched his forehead. "But my father, Mrs Lurah, her mind is too modern, not to believe that, lo, Nak Jati."

Secretly, Teak stared at the plate which contained a lot. He thought, if Bu Lurah doesn't believe in supernatural things, then how can there be any pretenders in his body?

"But ...." Mr. Revelation is loud.

"But what, sir?"

"It could be two people who will rent the land who are looking for help to the shaman."

Makes sense. Jati did not deny that possibility. He understood very well that the boss or traders still use the services of shamans to facilitate business.

"Yes, anyway, Jati asked you to be more careful. If Bu Lurah behaves like never before, it's worth watching."

"Thank you for the warning, Teak boy." Actually Mr. Revelation wants to ask if Jati can see supernatural things, but it does not. It seems, really, unethical.

"Together, Sir. Hopefully all is well."

Unspeakably, the two agreed to end the conversation and continue eating voraciously.

Teak is the descendant of the sakti. Grandfather from the father's side, used to be a smart person who had a high level of knowledge. Using ability in the way of virtue, helping others, not harming like black shamans.

When Teak is still in the womb, the mother often dreams of being visited by her husband's great-grandfather, the Teak's branch, sometimes asking for food, asking for a drink, and also staying overnight. Because such dreams often occur, finally the elders of the Siman family were convinced that Jati was the incarnation of Mbah Karto Wiryo Siman. It was strengthened by the ability of Teak who could already see and chat with something that no one else could see since he was very small.

The topic of Bu Lurah is not only the subject of gossip of friends eating Pak Wahyu and Jati, but also used as a chat material by village elders and Pak Padianto.

"Don't make Mbah Danyang more angry. Remind that Sri, don't play shaman."

Mbah Mun, considered as an elder, certainly not solely because of his old age, there must be other factors. Yes, although not powerful mandraguna, but Mbah Mun can feel, see, and communicate with subtle creatures. The old man came to Mr. Padianto to tell and warn, if now Bu Lurah is allied with an evil shaman.

"The Sri does not believe in shamans or superstitions, lo, Mbah. Where is it possible to play shaman?" Mr. Padianto denies not because he wants to defend, but just wants to convey what he knows.

"Sri is not alone. There were two friends. Those people who were around Sri were all dark aura. Until his face is not visible."

Inner whimpering. As a parent, Mr. Padianto did not want his only daughter to be harmed, but he also did not want his daughter to harm many people for the sake of personal ambition. Pak Padianto actually can feel if there is a hidden intention behind the desire of Bu Lurah to rent land.

Renting land and using the money for road repairs to make the village more advanced, just an excuse.

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