
After passing through the passage of time belonging to Mbah Jayos, the eight of us arrived at a forest that was so shady and quiet. The forest is still so beautiful and dense, unlike now which has a lot of deforestation.
We all began to walk through the forest area hoping there is a village or city that we can use as a place to shelter, because the time is almost magrib, because the time is almost magrib, and we want to perform maghrib prayers in the mosque or mosque around.
After coming out of the forest area, we met with people who were still passing by carrying their firewood each while looking at us with strange and suspicious looks.
“Cok! We are stared at with a foreign gaze,” said Andre cursed. “They think we are demons or demits, yes?”
“Biasalah, Ndre! We are different times than them. So take it easy!” sahut Agung tried to calm Andre whose emotions began to ignite.
“Udah be quiet! We'd better find a stall around here. I am hungry,” said I who tried to calm the atmosphere. “Feby, come with me to find a stall around here! You six stay here yeah,”
“Belah, chairman!” answer Siti obediently.
Mela immediately intercepted me to leave. “Darling, I'm coming?”
“Neither to Mela! You stay here and keep watch. Let me and Feby find a stall around here. If you can, we will immediately find a place for us to stay tonight.” I answered, releasing his hand. “Ndre, Gong, you guys please take care of Mela! She has an attitude like a little girl. Can?”
“Belah, Mam!” both of them relax.
We finally got to a stall that was open that night. There we got a less pleasant welcome from the shop owner and the visitors of the stall.
They looked at us strange, cynical, and apathetic. It was as if we were strangers, non-native people who came to re-colonize our homeland. Some even accused us of being troubling sorcerers
inhabitants around.
“Aden, and what person?” ask the owner of the shop. “Kok we've never seen anyone like you?” ask again.
“Ah, we are Blitar people, bu.” Feby answered. “Maybe it will sound a little strange, but we come not from this age, but from the next thirty years.” Added.
They were all laughing out loud. “Where might anyone from the future come to such a difficult time as now? Surely you guys are witch doctors, huh?”
“Not, sir! What's the matter?” I try to avoid their accusations.
“Actually gini, son! In the space of two years, this village was terrorized continuously by witch doctors who took revenge for the death of his son due to time because they were accused of pellet pity to beautiful girls in this village,” replied the owner of the stall was upset. “From then on, the terrors of the pitiful pellets began to spread throughout the countryside, and every night jum’at kliwon, there must be at least three girls who disappeared in the silence of the night.”
“Denger-denger anyway, they were used as a tumbar to strengthen the second son's pity pellet of the sorcerer!” tell other buyers. “It is fortunate that we have finished the witch doctor, otherwise this village will continue to be terrorized by the witchcraft. But, we heard that the son of the damned witch doctor is still alive and continues his pity pellet to marry the girls in this village, even ..”
“Even what?” ask Feby curiously.
One of the buyers came straight to our ears and told us everything. “Even she has removed the village flower which is the daughter of the village chief. From that moment on, the situation in this village
getting gripping because ..”
He had not had time to say the reason, he also rushed away from the stall as soon as he saw a beautiful girl coming towards the stall. Simultaneously, Mela and the others followed us to the stall.
“But really long time, darling?” greet Mela who started approaching my seat while pouting slightly. “You guys cheated on ya here?” tanyanya was suspicious.
“Eh, no way, Mel. We were just surprised by the story of the fathers here. Is that right, Brother Umam?” sahut Feby responded to Mela's excessive suspicions.
“Yes, Mel! You don't have to worry about kale. I told you Feby was my sister's boyfriend. How could I possibly be cheating on him?” my answer. Mela nodded in confidence and immediately sat down beside me, making Feby a bit away and stable.
When my friends ate, there came a beautiful and beautiful girl, who was rumored to be the prettiest girl and the village flower in the village as well as the second daughter of the village chief.
“Ano, are you strangers?” tanyanya friendly. “Many residents here are talking about your appearance in our village. Can you come with me to the village chief's office? Mr. kades there is little need with you guys,” he added.
“Njir, ayune ..!” sahut Andre and Agung. They both rushed to invite acquaintances of the village flower. And thank God he was not a weak and proud man, so he wanted to tell him what his name was.
“Oh, sorry. My name is Ratih, mas Andre and mas Agung. I am the second daughter of kades Supratno sir in Lenggor Jati village, mas e,” Ratih replied while greeting the two playboy cap galangal.
There is still a need with the shop owner, I told them all to go first. Without refuting anymore, they just comply. Leave me with Mela and Cici who are still there.
Cici at that time felt a bad feeling towards Ratih and this village. I don't want to deny it because I'm the same. There seems to be something strange about this village. Therefore, I intend to ask this to the shop owner.
“Ano, bude. What the hell is going on here? And why is the condition getting gripping like this?” kindly to the owner of the shop. “So I had time to surau but there was no one who performed prayer. I'm sure there's something going on besides the thing that concerns the pellet and the shaman,” I added immediately scaled the chatter of the stall owner who looks still pleasant.
The owner of the shop just turned to the right and to the left, as if he was looking at something behind the trees. “Anu, son! Sorry for not being able to tell me this, because my life is under threat.
It's best to get out of here soon!” said the owner of the stall was friendly as if he wanted to drive away subtly.
“Oh, alright bude. We excuse you!”
The three of us also rushed to the house of the village cadets Lenggor Jati. While there, our friends who left first were immediately snapped by Mr. Supratno who even snapped his voice until it was heard outside the house.
“You guys are weird! Calling both my daughters to be subjected to a pity pellet!!” snapped Mr. Supratno was loud. “I'm Supratno, a former champion of the village here. No one dared to be like me. Even that witch doctor can't beat me. Understand!?”
“Iya, sir. I've understood. But have you ever suspected the glagat of your daughters?” sahut Andre tried to convince the stubborn kades. “If you allow me, my friends and I will explore the case and find out who is behind all this.”
“Beched! Guards, quickly lock the five of them into an empty cellar underground. Let them feel the consequences after opposing me, Supratno!” the order of the kades to his three guards.
They're everywhere in brackets in empty cellars underground. While the three of us were just waiting at the residence of a young man, a santri was more precisely located just ten meters from the house of the kades sir. Waiting for the five of our friends who have not yet come out of the cadet room.
This caused suspicion in my mind. I decided to investigate this on my own, but my wish was known to the santri and he forbade me out loud.
“Do not, adek Umam. The sorcerer's son of terror will harm you if you deal with his dolls,” said the santri named Vishnu. “I see from my viewpoint, your friends are currently being held captive in a basement, and only the kades know it!”
“Aha, how about we just finish them off? That way, the weak witch doctor will definitely show himself in front of us. And after that, we kill him too,” Mela suggested. Duh, what he had in mind was just killing and killing.
“Ano, who is this, Umam deck?” ask Vishnu astonished to hear Mela's words just now.
“Oh, this is Mela, Vishnu's sister. Understand that he is like that. Her life is tragic and with just that, she was able to survive,” I replied explaining. Wisnu just nodded as if thinking of something.
“If I think, you better do what the santri wants, Mam! Because he is a native here, different from us who come from the future,” said Cici suggested.
This caused suspicion in my mind. I decided to investigate this on my own, but my wish was known to the santri and he forbade me out loud.
“Do not, adek Umam. The sorcerer's son of terror will harm you if you deal with his dolls,” said the santri named Vishnu. “I see from my viewpoint, your friends are currently being held captive in a basement, and only the kades know it!”
“Aha, how about we just finish them off? That way, the weak witch doctor will definitely show himself in front of us. And after that, we kill him too,” Mela suggested. Duh, what he had in mind was just killing and killing.
“Ano, who is this, Umam deck?” ask Vishnu astonished to hear Mela's words just now.
“Oh, this is Mela, Vishnu's sister. Understand that he is like that. Her life is tragic and with just that, she was able to survive,” I replied explaining. Wisnu just nodded as if thinking of something.
“If I think, you better do what the santri wants, Mam! Because he is a native here, different from us who come from the future,” said Cici suggested.
Tonight we spend our sleep welcoming tomorrow and hoping that tomorrow will be better than today. But somehow I couldn't close my eyes, while Mela and Cici were seen sleeping in the guest room.
Since this insomnia and the thought of my friends always haunted me, I decided to at least take a short walk outside, hoping that a short jog would lead to drowsiness and I could sleep. But it's all free. I couldn't even sleep that night.
Time shows at one o'clock in the night. The silence I felt was gone when I found Vishnu's brother already behind me and patted me twice on the shoulder.
“You can't sleep, huh?”
“No, sis! I'm still thinking about my friends. What would they be in the hands of the cadets who were exposed to witchcraft with his two daughters,”
“I understand how you feel. However, our science is still far inferior to the son of the witch doctor. If only Kyai Umar were still alive,”
“Kyai Umar? Who is he?” my many.
“He was a great teacher at the ponpes Miftakhul Huda, as well as a student of the kyai Marwan bin Muhammad,” he replied lethargicly. Kyai Umar was his teacher. “He died approximately seven years ago, after fighting with a witch doctor named Ki Brojo,” he added as if harboring his anger that he could not release.
“Ehm, it might seem strange. But I am a descendant of Kyai Marwan, brother Vishnu,” replied me who told me the true term of myself. “And that Ki Brojo in my day is still alive. He was a student of the three sorcerers Mahasakti, Ki Sugeng, Ki Ujek, and Ki Susilo.”
“Astagfirullah, why didn't I realize it? Apparently the look of Kyai Marwan told by kyai Umar is really similar. I'm sorry I didn't realize it,” said he was really shocked to learn that I am a descendant of Kyai Marwan. “If what you say is true, it is absolutely logical anyway. Ki Brojo used to be a student of kyai Umar, until one day, he was so obsessed with the kanuragan taught by kyai Umar, that he keblinger with his knowledge and finally came out of ponpes.”
I hurried to ask him something important. “Anu, brother Vishnu. What exactly is your relationship with the kades? Why do you seem to want to help him?”
Wisnu immediately gasped at my question, and maybe he was reluctant to tell it, but in the end he wanted a story.
“You know Ratih, ‘kan? She was my fiancee at first. However, all changed exactly half a year ago ..” his lethargic reply was filled with regret and despair. “A man came to our village, and changed everything. Even Ratih doesn't remember our love story at all,”
“Astagfirullah, I don't know that. Forgive me for asking something very sensitive for you, brother Vishnu,” I apologize for hearing it. I immediately patted both shoulders and said, “You have nothing to fear, brother! Tomorrow we will save the village and its inhabitants. And may we all remain in His protection!”
“Amins. Thank you yes, deck Umam,”
...
The next day was the day we were waiting for. This morning we prepared to save friends as well as every resident in this village of Lenggor Jati. By hoping for ridho and protection from Allah, and by saying lafadz basmallah, we are ready to go to the place where the Kades of Lenggor Jati are.
Arriving there, we saw a lot of yellow janur coiling at each gate of the house of the kades. We all speculate that today is the wedding day of Ratih with the son of the witch doctor
that's.
We must prevent this, because according to brother Vishnu, anyone who is married to the son of a witch doctor will be used as a mash to the demit Alas Ireng pet the witch doctor.
“Ratihi! I came to save you,” cried Vishnu from outside the gate that echoed into the room, accompanied by Cici. While me and Mela infiltrated from the back and kidnapped Ratih who was still wearing her wedding dress in her room.
Mr. Supratno and Lusman as the bride-to-be from Ratih also came out with his guards. He stared fiercely at Vishnu's brother who had blocked their wedding.
“Vishnu, what else do you want here? My daughter has chosen the person she deserves,” asked Mr. Supratno threateningly. “Not kapok-kapok also you fight to get my daughter? Don't know yourself!” he cussed.
“I will never give up, even a step, Mr. Supratno. Me and Ratih love each other,” replied brother Vishnu loud and full of trust. “Dek Cici, you'd better find your friends, let this matter be me. I bet they're in the cellar now!”
“But, how about sister?” ask Cici plain.
“Not to worry about me. I can take care of myself!” answer brother Wisnu cool. Hearing such cool words from brother Vishnu slightly made Cici fall in love, but he broke his feelings because brother Vishnu already had a lover. He immediately rushed past Mr. Supratno and his guards and headed to the cellar.
“Pak Supratno, you should go after the little girl. Let this little boy's business leave it to me and my guards!” lusman said as if ruling. And don't know why the stubborn kades complied
just like that.
After the kades sir left.
“Tak feels we will meet in this way yes, Vishnu. I can't wait to kill you like I killed your parents two years ago!” lusman said while laughing out loud.
“What!? So you're the one who killed both my parents! I didn't expect any of this, Lusman. You who used to be innocent, can do such desperate deeds!” answer brother Vishnu geram. If only it wasn't
because of the friendship they both had when they were children, maybe at that time brother Vishnu had attacked and finished him.
“Hahaha..it is because of their own innocence, Vishnu. Your parents are too kind to realize that wolves are stalking them,” said Lusman who was still accompanied by his open laughter.
“Had enough to talk. Let's settle the hatred between the two of us by killing each other!”
They also fight while fighting against their canoe and pencak silat. They hurt each other, jotos and kicks. It is seen that between them no one gives up, because whoever gives up means losing.
Until when Lusman was caught off guard, Vishnu's leg managed to kick Lusman's chest until it bounced three meters and fell to vomit fresh blood.
“It's enough to get here, Lusman! I do not want to kill you,” said brother Vishnu who is still compassionate to the college friend, although in his heart still stored embers of anger that overflows. “I forgive you if you want to let go of the people you struggled with that loving pellet,”
Lusman laughed to hear it, “Hahaha .. It seems like I am a pitied person right now. Weepy! Till death I won't do it, Vishnu!”
Immediately, using the blood that came out of his own mouth, Lusman immediately called out his two magical guard figures, namely the two genderuwo from Ireng's pedestal, Blitar. Making things there even more gripping.
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