ANCESTRAL INHERITANCE

Test 1

..."The behavior of children is not much different from their parents"...

As mourning watched the ancestral heritage have been flattened with the ground, heavy rain has not stopped since late afternoon. Rice plants that are several days away from being ready to harvest are again submerged in water, some shallow rivers have overflowing-inundated the gardens and homes of nearby residents. Residents of Dusun Kidul and around sleeping in agitation, they strongly believe that the rain that falls nonstop is one of the wrath of Mbah Danyang.

It was past midnight, but there were still many lights in the houses. Mbah Mun and Mbah Surip also do tirakat, melakan, to reduce the anger of the danyang.

Teak who just returned from work, again there is a illegal logging raid operation in the border forest of Pangangan and Mahbang, looks relaxed riding his motorcycle. Not feeling disturbed by the heavy rain, nor does it seem disturbed by the muddy road. He didn't even wear a coat, the backpack on his back looked densely inflated.

Entering the factory yard, the motorcycle engine is immediately turned off without waiting to stop first. When he opened the door, his hand suddenly stopped. There was a magical aura was floating about, but the Teak did not sense any evil intent.

After all, he knew for sure who was acting. It's just wondering in your heart, about what has made this magic to wander. Not too frenzied as it was not something to worry about, Jati rushed to open the door.

Aaaaaaaaaa ....

Jati's shoulders are squeaking. The sound of screaming was heard right after he closed the door.

"What else has Bu Lurah done until Mbah Danyang patrolled?" Teak muttered while shaking weakly.

Inexhaustible thought on the actions of Bu Lurah who according to him is very not virtuous. It should not be far from the clump. Either the greedy nature was decreased in Bu Lurah from whom, which is clearly not from Pak Padianto.

Nyai Bibet's business, Jati will not interfere without being asked. After all that Danyang Sanggar was not evil, no matter what he did there must be a reason.

Residents around the Bu Lurah residence, many are still awake. The sound of screams was faintly heard by them although not too sure because the sound of rain was much more domineering. Horror gripped them, many thought that the voice was the voice of Mbah Danyang who was angry.

In the place where the actual source of the sound came from, Bu Lurah was screaming while throwing whatever objects he could reach. The ivory-yellow woman's body was bleeding, bulging eyes were flowing blood-continuously following wherever Bu Lurah went. Wherever Bu Lurah was heading, he had already blocked there first.

"Go! Go!"

Ms. Lurah who was about to run to the room immediately turned around because the woman was already blocking the door.

"Sickness, Sri. My house you destroyed."

"Go! Mas! Mas Great! Help me, Mas!" His feet stepped back so fast that they hit the pole, his body bouncing forward. "Yeah!" Shouting hysterically because the woman was already in front of him.Bu Lurah thought it would definitely collide with the woman, but it turned out that Bu Lurah's body penetrated her and ....

Dugh

Bu Lurah's body hit the closet buffet, the forehead hit hard to bounce and then collapsed to the floor.

Not giving the opportunity to Bu Lurah to just complain about the pain and dizziness in the head, the ivory yellow woman was already standing before him again.

The fear is overwhelming, like giving Bu Lurah an injection of energy. In a sitting position, he moved back very quickly even though he eventually had to stop when he hit the sideboard.

"Great Mas! Help me, Mas!

Apparently Bu Lurah forgot that her husband was not home. Last afternoon after a debate, he kicked her out. And now Mr. Agung is sleeping soundly in the house of Mr. Padianto.

"Have I warned many times, to, Sri? But you're still reckless, even hired a shaman."

"not me! Not me! Not meuu! It's not me who called the shaman! I beg you to go! Go!" The sound of a long scream was finally silent, leaving silence among the rain as Bu Lurah lunglai's body, fell sprawled on the floor. Fainted. The figure of Nyai Bibet went after, with his magical power, laying Bu Lurah on the bed.

The next morning upon waking up, Bu Lurah felt his whole body ache all over. Sizzling while holding his head, dizzy once it feels. The forehead was throbbing and the back was painful.

Still sitting on the bed, his poignant eyes glanced there and there. I felt something unusual, but what? His head was too sore to use to remember.

Slowly lower the legs, sitting on the edge of the bed with the legs hanging. A moment of pondering and a moment of lifting the face ....

"Yeah!"

The shock just now was like a therapeutic shock that made Bu Lurah able to recall the incident last night. His face was instantly pale, his head twisted around, then spattered to run outside and almost collided with the Great Sir who had just returned home.

"What's up, to, Sri? Kok, it's like a fidelity."

Ms. Lurah did not frown, she continued to step into the living room then sat on the sofa while hugging her knees.

Not wanting to take a headache because he thought his wife was still angry, Mr. Agung did not intend to approach. The man went into the kitchen to boil water.

Because of yesterday's incident, Ningsih had a high fever and always delirious not to be dismantled, pity Mbah Putri.

Ms. Rusmini believes that her daughter's illness was due to yesterday's incident, even she is worried that Ningsih was the target of Mbah Danyang's anger. Tell Pak Wahyu to Hamlet Lor to call Mbah Mun, who was brought home even Teak.

"Well, this Father was told to call Mbah Mun, kok ...." Rusmini did not continue. It felt very disrespectful, as if the arrival of the Teak was not expected. "Good morning, Teak boy."

"Good morning too, Miss Rus."

His smile and gaze were able to calm down, as well as calm a worried heart. How could Ms Rusmini resist the charms of this young man? Imagining Ningsih coupled with Teak, the heart of Bu Rusmini has flowered, momentarily forgetting the condition of her daughter.

"Kok, even dumb, to, Buk." Mr. Wahyu patted his wife's shoulder. He knew very well what was in his wife's head.

"Eh, yes. That's lo, Nak Jati ... Her body is hot. Fear of getting convulsed because the sanggar was suddenly dismantled. Keep delirious."

"Can Jati see him, Mom?" Pretending to ask, but the goal came indeed to see the state of Ningsih.

"Of course I can. Let's take you back."

"People's Pity Mbah Putri. Don't dismantle. No ...."

"Ningsih continues to deliriously so, Little Teak," Bu Rusmini's voice trembled, her chest suddenly feeling full.

"Pak Wahyu, Teak be-" Pak Wahyu had already nodded before Jati finished speaking. "Excuse me, Miss Rusmini. Teak wants to see the state of Dek Ning."

Ms. Rusmini just nodded, then stood back beside her husband. When he saw the wife frowning, Pak Wahyu hurriedly whispered, "Son Teak is more sintered than Mbah Mun."

"Cooking, anyway, sir? Still that young--"

"Ssthtt ...." Mr. Revelation sizzled, index finger on the lips and Ms. Rusmini nodded in understanding.

Teak grasped Ningsih's hot hand, then closed his eyes, regulated his breathing and focused his mind.

"Don't dismantle, pity Mbah Putri." Ningsih suddenly cried sobbing.

"It's okay, Dek Ning. The princess has her own plan. Dek Ning, don't be sad." Teak whispered in Ningsih's ear.

"Ningsih had already failed to protect the ancestral heritage entrusted to Ningsih! Weak, stupid, can't do anything! Forgive Ningsih, Princess Mbah." The inner burden that has been feeling and responsibility itself, finally revealed unconsciously.

The crying broke. A cry that can make Jati's heart full. Sorrow Ningsih is very sincere, as sincere as he loves the art of dance and sanggar. Teak to have to tighten the jaw to hold tightness in the chest because it is moved, his heart like filled with sponges that are getting longer and more expanded.

So all this time, Ningsih felt that the sanggar was his responsibility. It was a pity, because the thought had already made Ningsih very burdened.

"Dek Ning, it's been trying. Princess would be proud." Teak opened his eyes and turned to Ms. Rusmini. "Bu Rusmini, please Dek Ning."

Ningsih needs hugs and warmth as support so that his soul is calm, Teak can not give it, so ask Ms. Rusmini

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