Bakoh Shoulder

Chapters 111. Mbah Rabut Terms

Not wanting to waste a lot of time, Selvi immediately went to the shaman's house called Mbah Ribut Wahgelo. With a reckless capital and a million rupiah of money borrowed from Pretty, he is sure to conquer Ervin, the idol of the heart.

Moreover, the lunge of Ribut Wahgelo in the shamanic world is quite able to make Selvi cluck in awe. The real evidence is Pretty. He now lives the word 'take'. And he also knew the same thing happened to him.

Rumah mbah shaman quite far from urban. Quiet, it could be said to be secluded. But, it's okay.. Selvi could be very excited just imagining the success of her plan after allying with Mbah Rabut.

Journey ended. Selvi arrives at the old Joglo house with a yard overgrown with lots of weeds. Impressed unkempt haunted.

"It's the house of the man what the house of the devil heck, gini terribly." Selvi Grumbling.

Parked just like his motorbike, he had a sneak peek at the gap of the wooden board which is the wall of the old house that is allegedly the residence of Mbah Ribut Wahgelo.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.. Shamans don't have to say hello, Mbah.. Mbah Ribut, is there anyone not this?" Selvi wiped her hand which she used to knock on the door earlier. Dusty and dirty.

There is no answer, Selvi doubts whether this is really a great shaman's house that Pretty refers to or not. Just about to pick up her phone to contact Pretty, Selvi is startled with deheman from inside the house.

"Ebusette.. Who earlier? Mbahs.. Mbah Storm.." Back Selvi make sure if there is a person in the house. "My cousin is still normal, it's a nice house." Selvi shuddered in horror.

The door opens, like a scene in a horror movie the door opens with no one there.

Selvi soared in shock. "What the fuck? Guambleh, make people shocked." His mouth seemed to be unable to control everything he wanted to say.

"Nduk enter." There was a heavy sound from the old man inside the house.

Selvi followed the voice's orders. It is true that the voice was either owned by Mbah Ribut or not, he thought later. The important thing is that he can solve his curiosity.

"Excuse me.." Selvi tried as decently as possible.

"Sit down first. You must be tired because of the long journey?" A man appeared in black clothes.

The man who deserved to be called grandfather looked at Selvi from head to toe. It's like just scanning.

"You can get your target man. Effortlessly.. It's easy to turn the heart and mind of that guy named Ervin into marrying you."

Selvi closed her mouth in disbelief. He had not even said anything, but Ribut Wahgelo could already read his intentions and goals here.

"Don't be surprised. Even Mbah can know you're here without your parents' permission." The smiling shaman showed just his teeth. Not fascinated, Selvi even shuddered to see a golden tooth that was stuck between the other teeth.

"I don't know Mbah.. But I brought a million. It's." Selvi took out a white envelope containing ten hundred thousand pieces of money.

The old grandfather's laughter filled the room. Selvi was confused by Rabut's attitude. What's funny, he thought.

"The money is not just money.. But-" Mbah Ribut, a small-statured shaman with rib bones emblazoned for real wearing a black shirt without buttons, looked at Selvi as he swallowed his saliva.

"Before being Ervin's wife, you must not be mentoring first. So that later Ervin can stick with you because the knowledge I give you will receive directly from me." Babah Ribut speech increasingly makes Selvi's head throbbing pain so do not understand the intention of the grandfather.

"Didn't Prapti tell you about the main condition for the ritual that I did later to succeed?" The shaman cungkring is like observing each of Selvi's movements. Read whether in the speech the girl contains lies or not.

Selvi nodded slowly. He was only given a loan of one million as dowry or payment to Mbah Ribut for the help he would do.

"The mandatory requirement here is that you should sleep with me."

Selvi rounded her eyeballs. He was shocked to not believe the main conditions proposed by the old man who now looks chuckled.

"May you back off. It's all up to you. But don't you want to change your future? Marry someone you love? This account only helps. Going ahead or stopping here is your decision." Like getting a sentence of persuasion, Selvi who had been hesitant now actually nodded in agreement.

The girl who used to only know asking for money and spoiled to her parents is now a greedy and greedy figure. He is willing to do anything to get what he thinks is his and deserves.

In the room with less lighting, there has been an exchange of services between two people who are linked to age very far.

Mbah Ribut smiled happily. For a long time he had not done that with a girl who was still as slow as possible, there was no look of regret because that was what Rabut wanted. Sorry for what too? Selvi handed something that was considered valuable to most women to her willingly.

"You're smart nduk. You have entered the early stages of gaining strength and expertise from me. Later all the knowledge that I taught earlier you can practice with your husband." Still with the breath hunting.

The gap is what Selvi is feeling right now. He was like he was not, his shame veins went somewhere when he actually enjoyed every touch of Mbah Storm on him.

Without answering Rabut's words, Selvi tried to pick up her clothes scattered on the floor.

"Why do you want to nduk? Don't just wear it, we'll do the next ritual."

Crushed. Selvi only complied because he was already in charge. Mbah Ribut likes Selvi, the girl he has given the stamp of ownership everywhere. The smile continued to be created on the face of Mbah Ribut, until the moon changed tasks with the shining sun to start the day.