Arti 'E

Something That Feels

Now is Thursday, today I will be taking part in an event at the school to welcome the new school year students. I who have gone up to third grade should not interfere too much with matters like this, but with my ability and power in some school organizations and even teachers, this is nothing.

I also do not intend to attend the event from morning, let the second-rate committee and others take care of it. I'll start helping out when the night comes.

The night has finally come, I love the darkness of the night, it's soothing for me. I closed my eyes for a moment to feel some presence around me. One or two figures I can already feel his presence, they are the genies that bind contracts with me.

My target is a first-class man who just entered our school. It seems like he has a protective genie that someone gave him. I also know another person, a woman who has a protective genie passed down by someone else, perhaps their parents or relatives. I don't give a shit.

I'm a senior at this school, third grade. I became the first champion every year in class, all the teachers and students know me because of my achievements in exams that produce good grades. It's just, it's not me. I only asked for help from the jinn who have a contract with me.

I also followed eskul pencak silat, and I was never defeated there. Yes, of course, they would not be able to defeat me if it was a deep-power ability.

I never had a grudge against anyone before, because what I want I can always achieve.

My father was previously a figure who is quite well known to the public for his ability as a smart person. But that was, then my father only lived in his room that was always locked, he had a psychiatric disorder, like a crazy person. His ability as a human to receive communication is lost, he sometimes just sits daydreaming all day, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying. Honestly, I'm sick of all that.

One day, his voice was no longer heard from my father's room. We thought it was as usual, he would daydream all day, when after we checked his condition, he was dead. Terrible circumstances, it should be that even if my father had died the day before, the state of his body would not have been like that.

Both eyes opened wide, the color that should be dominant white there turned blue. One of the holes that should pull O² and remove CO² there are only traces of blood flowing until the mouth is open. The right jaw should be healthy without any damage, when it turns bruised, you can even see some teeth that look like they are about to fall out of place.

People don't know the truth about my father's body, they just know my father is dead without seeing his body. This happened about two years ago, exactly when I was first grade at this school.

The culprit is the mother of the child I'm going to pursue, I don't know how, but I feel like I'm being directed to hate this child. The main reason was because his mother had driven my father crazy to death, and it was not an ordinary death.

Three days have passed, it is now Monday. The boy didn't go to school, of course. I made him unable to attend school.

A week passed, today the boy had already started attending school. It seems like the genie I sent has been successfully expelled. I know the information about the boy was brought to a shaman whose father knew, no problem. This is just the early stages.

I've been studying like this since Junior High, of course I learned from my father who also became a smart man. In addition to getting a genie from my father since I was a child, when I was a teenager, I began to look for other jinn as my subordinates. I am also looking for a mystical heirloom that the jinn tell me.

It's been almost two months since the day the guts test was held. I wasn't too intense to send a santet to the boy, because his companion's genie was rather troublesome. If only send the weak genie to the boy, his companion's genie will win, if I send with another strong genie, I feel doubtful. Because, that kid had interacted with an Indigo kid at school, a woman my age. Also he has a strong companion genie by his side, for now there are only a few possibilities for me to be able to win against them both with black and white science.

In order to raise the level of your mystical abilities in black or white, you still need terms and conditions. The greater the terms and conditions, the stronger the knowledge you will get.

It's been almost two weeks I've been looking for someone who died on Tuesday night Kliwon, until a few days ago I found him, I found him, a person had died on Tuesday from being scuttered while returning from the morning market blind. Luckily, it was Kliwon Tuesday.

I plan to burial the person tonight, in contrast to the village that is still thick with Javanese customs. Usually, the grave of the dead during the night will be guarded for 40 days, because usually will be targeted by people who are looking for knowledge. For instance? Yes, of course myself at the moment.

Just a few days after the man was buried, I also investigated the circumstances surrounding the grave from the beginning, and last night I came to the conclusion that it would be safe for the next person to act directly.

I can't miss this golden opportunity, it's rare to find a cemetery that's easy to enter and there's a body you can use inside.

Eleven o'clock in the night, I'm sneaking out of the house. Of course there are still some people standing guard around here, no problem. I can handle that very easily.

I walked on this soothing night, dressed in all black so that my colors would be disguised by the depth of the night. The normal route that is usually passed to enter the cemetery is residential residents, and there is a kind of market there. I avoided it, I passed through the alleyway that I had memorized before, because this place was no longer foreign to me.

I was just carrying a big bag of a black crow that was alive, or maybe half dead, and a small knife the size of a scout knife. This is no ordinary knife, this is my heirloom that I got while I was still sitting in the Junior High School.

Starting to see the funeral gate in front of me, there is still a dim light of the garden lights there, if I walk there there will be a possibility I will be found out, so I undo my intentions.

It's safe here, no light gets here and it's not a path that people will walk through at night like this. In front of me was a fence that was almost twice my height, for a human like me it was almost impossible to jump. Nor will I be able to climb over the fence like this, for it will risk causing noise and suspicion from the vigilantes.

I closed my eyes for a moment, took a slow breath, once, twice, and so on. Then slowly I said:

"

Sinten ekingkang ajeng mireng,

Kulo kajeng nedha,

Dugia, lan pendhet physical bodyipun kulo. "

I began to feel it, the figure on my left came closer to me, it got closer to me until I felt it coming into myself, fusing with me.

Now that my body has been possessed by the figure, I grabbed the bag that I had put. Without a shift, I jumped over the tall fence with just one jump and landed without feeling anything.

I let this figure control my physique temporarily, I started running small leaving the cemetery. I know where to go, of course, to the cemetery that looks new, and has a name on the same tombstone as the name I previously kept in the head.

Till. The cemetery that looks is still very new, even the flowers will still be clearly smelled. Not long after, my body moved again, I sat on both of my calves and dug a mound of dirt in front of me. Yeah, using empty hands.

Almost an hour I dug with both hands, and now I'm starting to see some dirty rags and some wooden planks. I put him away, I slightly climbed up the grave and grabbed the pouch I had brought before. I took out the contents inside, still alive, the crow. I took the pocong rope tied to the body in front of me. No matter, the upper, middle or lower straps, for now everything is the same.

After I took off the pocong rope, some tied it to the crow so as not to rebel. The rest I tie in the head of a bird. I grabbed my heirloom knife, took it off the sheath.

I faced this bird over the neck of the corpse in front of me, upside down, the nape of this crow facing me, and not the place where humans used to slaughter things. Then I cast a spell:

"

Sinten wonten ngrika,

Sinten shingkang sumerep

Kula pragat mustaka kewan puniki dados offering, kula pragat,

Dugia, wanci kula needs a panjenengan. "

Then I slashed the nape of the neck of this crow, blood began to pour from the neck of the crow running up to the neck of the corpse below me, and touched the ground where the corpse was laid. I continued to move my body up and down until the crow's head was cut off from his body. I threw the crow's body down. I took three handfuls of soil that had touched the blood of this crow, and put it in the bag at the same time with the head of the crow and the pocong rope that is still attached to the head.

I then jumped out of the burrow in one jump. Now, if I come out in this state, it's almost impossible for someone to be unsuspecting and arrest me.

I closed my eyes for a moment, breathing slowly. When this first figure had not yet come out of my body, it made me get incredible physical strength and all my senses were very different than usual, this figure was also moving to jump and dig the grave empty-handed using my physical body.

Unlike Ajian Halimun Petak Geni, which is a high-level science. I heard, the legend of the study can make you instantly invisible without saying a mantra. The person who mastered it is known only two people, namely a Wali in Java and one of the President. I don't care about the truth, the fact is I don't master that study.

I cast a spell to summon another figure and ask for help to get out of here. Of course there was a series of ceremonial ceremonies before I could ask them for help.

Not long after, I felt a figure with a deep existence behind me. He approached me and entered my physical body. The first figure had now been driven away by the presence of this second, more powerful figure.

I felt it, a different sensation from the first figure. All of my senses are increasing, or even said to be very different from the human senses.

With the bag in my right hand, my physique ran itself down the first road I passed to enter. It seems like there's no one around here. I again jumped over the initial fence, again with just one jump.

Passing all obstacles on the road. I managed to get into the house and the room. By the time I had returned to my normal state, the two figures had already disappeared the moment I entered the house. Upon entering the room, I felt a difference in my body, aching, aches, especially all the fingers of my hands. Before I fell unconscious, I cleaned my body first with a bath, after which I let my consciousness disappear on the soft bed in the room.