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"LADEN BLACK CAT ADDICTION"

WHAT would happen if the child himself was used as a demon to obtain wealth on this earth. Difficult life, difficult to find work, broken spirit, want to get treasures instantly sometimes make people dark eyes.

We should know that whatever in the world there is governing, God always keeps every creature to be able to live a decent life. But what Rusdi did (a pseudonym) was the opposite of the command and will of the One Above.

All started from the failure of Rusdi's efforts to find a job, without the provision of education and skills possessed will be difficult to get a job as expected.

Already several times Rusdi opened a business, but always failed and failed, maybe that makes him fail because he is a gambling hobby, every little sustenance is always looking for a place to gamble. No matter how hard Rusdi tried, unable to help him, gambling had become part of his life.

All know, gambling is forbidden, but still secretly - Rusdi did it. As a result, what is obtained is nothing but the destruction of family, hopes and ideals for a normal life like most others.

With a sense of gontai followed by a rice field ripner, Rusdi did not realize it, all can be this because of the results of his gambling hobby. "Whatever I'll do as long as I get the money," Rusdi spoke to himself.

Meanwhile, Rusdi's wife and 3.5-year-old son are confused, it has been two days Rusdi did not go home. Some debt collectors arrive at his house, sometimes people collect while angry, because the debt has long been unpaid. Guilt and fear felt by Rusdi's wife. Meanwhile Rusdi entered the forest to visit the tomb in the middle of the forest.

According to the news of the wind, who in the tomb in the forest was once a long life is an evil shaman who likes to harm others, his crime has become a story downhill in the village. On top of the tomb stood a very large tree, overshadowing anyone beneath it.

Tired of making Rusdi fall asleep among the roots of the tree, in his sleep Rusdi dreamed, met a very beautiful woman, the woman was able to give anything to Rusdi, he said,

but on two conditions, the first Rusdi must be willing to care for a black cat and must sleep with the cat, the second condition Rusdi must dedicate his only child to sacrifice to the old tomb waiter. Without a second thought Rusdi accepted it. "I can..! i can..! I can do.!", Rusdi shouted, and he woke up from his sleep.

In front of him a black cat noticed himself. "Hey, I'll do anything, as long as I'm rich, Rusdi yells. Unexpectedly as fast as lightning the black cat had leapt in his lap, silent as he licked Rusdi's hand.

"Go home Rusdi, your wife's son is waiting for you, from now on you are my brother, whatever you want I will grant, but remember, once you have wasted the cat, you have wasted the cat, I'll take your life," a voice rang out among the big tree. "Well, I'm going to take care of this cat, like taking care of myself" Rusdi said.

Meanwhile, in Rusdi's house had gathered many people, Rusdi's wife was crying. His only child died for no apparent reason. Some neighbors came and prepared funeral supplies, people who were present at the place whispered to ask about Rusdi's whereabouts.

"What father it is, it has been a few days not sleeping at home," said residents. "Indeed, Mr. Rusdi was an irresponsible old man, only gambling" another mother's voice sounded.

On the way home, Rusdi was touched, some people welcomed his arrival, some even said he had to be patient and rely on trials. His house was filled with his neighbors.

A few months later Rusdi's economy soared very quickly, the house that was once from the board is now turned into a very magnificent building with a wall surrounded by a fence. Seemed two cars parked in the porch of the house, the clothes that used to be slum turned into a suit that is always changing.

In Rusdi's house there is also a special room to place offerings that are intended for black cats that he brought from the forest. Everything this family wants is achieved already, money is not a problem.

What Rusdi got quickly, made his neighbors suspicious, especially Rusdi did not have a regular job, which is even more sad on certain nights often heard a child calling Rusdi's name, who else if not his son who died a few months ago.

Seeing this strange thing, another citizen's agreement was reported to the local village chief. Getting a report from its citizens, the village of Burhadi told its citizens not to be too prejudiced first and expected citizens calm, he will investigate whether what the Rusdi family did out of religious rules.

Although Rusdi tried to cover up his actions, still some of his neighbors know it. As clever as a jumping squirrel finally fell. Quietly some citizens pay attention to every step Rusdi made.

Through his aides what Rusdi had done began to unfold. "True Mr. Lurah, my boss if he eats and sleeps with a black cat, and there is one room that is specifically used for offerings, no one can enter the private room," said Rusdi's maid.

But before Lurah and the villagers act, it is heard that the Rusdi legend died bitten by a wild animal. Many people who do not believe, in the village there are no wild animals that there are only dogs, pet cats pendududk village.

News of the death of the Rusdi boss quickly spread throughout the village, some people wondered what was the cause of the rich man's death.

Two days after Rusdi's funeral, Miarsih, Rusdi's wife came to his village house. "Even Mr. Lurah, my husband died my cause, it all happened because my husband had the heart to sacrifice his son to grow up looking for wealth.

The black cat in my house made my husband do it. I had to hit with a wooden block to death, but it turned out that the death of the cat brought life to my husband," said Miarsih Rusdi's wife.

Hearing that statement, the village chief was unable to do anything. What Rusdi has done has been rewarded. From that incident can make the example of other villagers, that what is obtained from the unnatural, only brings pleasure for a moment and ends in prolonged regret.

The neighbors of Rusdi in certain days often hear the sound of Rusdi crying for help, the cries of Rusdi heartrending, begging for forgiveness to his son and wife. But it has become a story for the villagers. Now Rusdi is responsible for his work while living in the world before Him.

(CULTURE LIKE AFTER READING)