ANCESTRAL INHERITANCE

Surprise for Pak Braja and Bu Surti

..."Things that have something to do with other things"...

Sigai two immediately. Who would have thought, the problem that initially was only about the conflict between the land of the hangars and the pundits to be rented, even spread to the magical world, and connected with the story of the past of the danyang.

Although hate and revenge are still stored, but Ki Tumenggung can not break his promise just like that. With a seven notched golden dagger, Ki Gopet was clearly far away on it. He doesn't want to take any chances.

His lord had given up, even Mbah Taryo could not possibly continue. There are still many other customers who need his services, Mr. Yudi and Mr. Candra are now ignored. However, the ambition of both who have been ingrained makes them not want to give up just like that. The two men went to another shaman - one of Mbah Taryo's rival shamans.

On Sunday, at nine in the morning, the two men came to Ms. Lurah. At first Bu Lurah looked fine, the conversation went well. However, over time the woman looked strange. Often staring blankly and not responding when spoken to. Mr. Yudi and Mr. Candra thought, maybe Bu Lurah is tired and sleepy.

"Later in the afternoon, sand two tracks came, Bu Lurah. And to cut down the trees on the shoulders, there will be a magic shaman who helps."

Bu Lurah did not respond to Mr. Yudi who spoke enthusiastically. His head lowered and continued to shake, hands*****-******* on top of the lap.

Mr. Yudi and Mr. Candra exchanged looks, surprised to see the attitude of Bu Lurah who now even like fear.

"Bu Lurah, why---"

"Go, go, go ...." Bu Lurah originally spoke like she was counting, then shouted, "Go!"

Mr. Yudi and Mr. Candra jumped in shock and before they lost their surprise, Mr. Agung who had just returned from the tomb of Mr. Padianto was moved in.

"Fathers should go." Mr. Agung approached Bu Lurah to calm him down. "Don't bother my wife anymore."

"Can't be so, to, sir. Our business with Bu Lurah has not been stretched."

"Go! Get there!"

The party suddenly entered while brandishing the wood. Mr. Yudi immediately silenced and could only be glued.

"Kualat all of you later. Because of you, Mbah Danyang was angry. The rice fields will fail to harvest. Look at that Bu Lurah, "- The party pointed at Bu Lurah using wood. It's been out of patience and manners-"sick as it's been since the hangar was dismantled! You still want to cut down trees on the shoulder. Damn, tenan!"

Party all this time just silence does not mean not know anything. He knows everything, but is afraid to make a sound. Now he can't take it anymore.

Sunday should not have come to work either, but seeing those people coming, his anger could not be contained.

"Yu Party, Taroh, Yu. Don't move it so hard."

Regardless of Mr. Agung, the Party again raved, "These fathers want to go home well or I need to call the citizens to expel, huh?"

Mothers when wrath is terrible. Eyes bulged, one hand ruffled the waist and the other brandished the wood. Even two arrogant men like Mr. Yudi and Mr. Candra shriveled the making.

"Good! Now we're gone, but definitely back. Because we already paid the land rent." Mr. Candra glared back at the Party.

That was all he could do to maintain his pride. Do not want to look daunted, but the original horror is also on the wood that continues to be shaken Parti.

Brakes

The arm of the sofa was hit with all its might, all leaping in shock. "You want this sopa arm? Here, sir ...."

"Ready, wong crazy! Let's go home, Kang Yud!"

No need to be told twice Mr. Yudi even walked faster ahead of Mr. Candra.

"Women in this village are like demons all turned out to be." While walking Mr. Yudi grumbled.

After they left, the Party chuckled awkwardly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Grand. I'm laughing at emotions."

"It's okay, Yu Parti. Thanks for helping me."

"Then the party's saying goodbye, sir."

The Great Sir smiled and nodded. After the Party left, he took Bu Lurah to the room.

All day, other than this morning, everything went fine. Ms. Lurah slept well in the room. However, when dinner arrived ....

"Go! Don't come any closer!"

"Sri, what is it about you? Don't be reckless toy sharp weapons!"

"Go, don't come any closer!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm leaving. But taroh used to be the knife--"

"I said go!"

Bu Lurah advanced while swinging a knife, making Mr. Agung run to the living room and lock the door.

Not intending to chase, Ms. Lurah went back into the room, closed the door and locked it, then sat in the corner of the bed. For a moment his eyes glanced there and there, like he was making sure no one else, then immediately pulled out a blanket to cover his entire body.

Since a few days ago, Bu Lurah's attitude was very strange like that. While in the village office is also more quiet, often pensive and then suddenly close your eyes using both hands, trembling bodies, and when touched screaming hysterically.

His arrogance vanished was not left. Sometimes when asked the answer is like being raved, eyes staring blankly and mouth babbling, not me, not me, not me. If it was like that then he would scream hysterically yelling, go, go, go!

Bu Lurah again became a hot topic, where there were people gathered, which was discussed for sure Bu Lurah. They attributed the woman's strange demeanor to the demolition of the hangar. In essence, they assume that Bu Lurah is subject to curses, qualities, karma.

"Pity of the Great, did not eat the rice, but got the sap."

Even in the family of Pak Wahyu, the topic of Bu Lurah being a friend when eating together.

"Not to blame, but the truth is he was wrong, Buk. As a husband should be more assertive, not even flabby and always succumbing."

Pak Wahyu did have a little sentiment towards Mr. Agung, because implied Bu Lurah's husband had tried to approach Ningsih. Yes, even if it's never again.

"Eeee, this Father. His name is also dear to the wife."

"Dear wife, yes, it doesn't have to be. Honey it's, yeah, supposed to direct. Nak Jati, if you have a wife, do not be like that and find a good wife ...."

Teak who had just been a listener while continuing to eat, immediately choked because his name was suddenly called. Ningsih hurriedly gave him a drink.

Teak did not want to trouble Mr. Revelation-introducing to eat almost every night-finally the young man decided let him come. Eating together in the family of Pak Wahyu, Jati feels like being in the middle of his own family.

"This father what the fuck, to?" Ningsih rebuked his father. "People, right, are different. For example, Father is the same Mother. Because Mother does not neko-neko so Father also does not need to direct. Got a couple who how, right, we can't choose either, sir."

"Hem .. true that. Listen to that Ning Deck, Mr. Revelation."

Teak glanced mischievously at Ningsih. His intention was, after all, stealthy, but it turned out that Ningsih saw it. A little blush, a thin smile just dimples the girl's cheeks are already visible.

"Yes, it's true, to, Mas."

Teak smile with food in the mouth. It was good to see that sweet face was bright again.

The sadness that the sanggar had been dismantled could not just disappear, but at the very least, now Ningsih could already be more accepting.

The girl now made her homepage as a substitute for a sanggar. There or no sanggar, dance practice still has to go. Soon the harvest arrives, somehow the results of penennya nyadranan still mandatory held. And Ningsih's intention to hold the stage of art has not changed at all.

"Oh, yes, tomorrow Teak can't come for dinner."

"There's another operation?"

"Nothing, Mr. Revelation. Jati wants to go back to Panjuran. There's a Thanksgiving at home."

"Then I drop something for her mother Nak Jati."

"Mom Rusmini don't bother."

Indigenous villagers, if anyone has a celebration will definitely contribute. And that's what Miss Rusmini is going to do.

Refuse was free, after all, in the end when say goodbye in the hands of Teak there is a bag of cloth full of groceries.

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