
Swings
The pelita again felt a very strong pull from behind it. Until he was in a dark night, where he could see someone who looked very much like Mr. Bowo but looked very young sitting with a beautiful woman, which if you look around again is similar to the woman who went into an old hut with a baby.
"I'll tell my parents, we're getting married. And I will take responsibility for our child you are carrying, Asmarani!" the man said to the woman beside him.
The lamp closed its mouth in disbelief.
Swings
The pelita is pulled back towards the back. This time he was in an afternoon, where he was in a house that was decorated with old wedding decorations. There was yellow everywhere. With a variety of forms and sounds of gamelan music is also the song of a sinden that is so melodious and blissful.
Pelita again could see from where she stood, a woman who was holding a baby was crying sobbing looking at the pelaminan. Again Pelita's eyes were shocked by what she saw.
On top of the guarantee, young Mr. Bowo was hanging out with a woman who seemed to be Santi. Attar's mother. .
Swings
When Pelita opened her eyes, she was still in Attar's room. Hand held Attar's arm covered in the long-sleeved shirt.
Pelita immediately pulled her hand from Attar's arm and neutralized her breathing.
Up here it seems Pelita has understood. Grandma in that old hut, lots of flowers and frankincense smoke 4n in that place. But it seems that everything is not the work of the grandmother or the woman named Asmarani.
"Reporter...!"
"Reporter...!"
The lampoon immediately awoke from his daydream when he heard a familiar voice calling out his name.
"Russia!" pelita gumam.
"Yes, it's me. You can't go in there. We've been trying. Only astral beings with evil intentions could enter. Absoluut ja, if I take Shaka with his evil mode there will be a catastrophe there!"
"It's okay, but did you see what I saw?" muttered Pelita kept trying to communicate with Carolina.
"Yes, we saw. And your analysis is correct, not the old shaman or the woman named Asmarani, this is the act of Raka, son of Asmarani and lord of Bowo. We've already found out. One year ago, the woman named Asmarani died and Raka came to the mansion to deliver the last message of her mother, the woman named Asmarani only wanted Mr. Bowo one time pilgrimage to his grave. But when Raka went there, he was kicked out and tortured by the men and the guards at the behest of Santi. Since then Raka went to the old hut, studying what the old grandmother had, all her knowledge. And finally he used his blood to imprison half Attar's soul. 100 days his half-soul does not return, then Attar will die!" obviously Carolina.
"It was Pelita, my energy was weakening. I'll charge you first, Tot snel!"
The lamp finally understood everything. From the beginning he did not like the aura released by the woman named Santi. Not too obvious, but very foul-smelling. It was a stench, one's day filled with greed, greed, envy, envy and indifference to others.
Pelita stood up, with slow steps she walked towards the door of the room. Pelita opened the door with a pale face and trembling hands.
"How son? can Attar be cured?" ask Mr. Bowo enthusiastically.
But Pelita did not immediately answer Mr. Bowo's question and instead looked at Santi.
"Why look at me like that? can't you cure my son, huh?" santi asked fiercely.
"Attar is cured or not it depends on you mistress!" exclaimed Pelita with stern and serious eyes.
Panji who saw his sister to not believe that the one in front of him was Pelita. The girl in front of him was like fearless, and was completely serious about what she said.
"Do you know Asmarani?" ask Pelita.
Everyone looked confused, but not with Santi and Mr. Bowo of course.
"Amazolei?" ask Mr. Bowo in amazement.
Even in this house there really is only him and Santi who know the name. And for 20 years, they never mentioned that name in this house again. How Pelita can know, that is what is in the mind of Santi and Mr. Bowo.
"Yes Santi's mistress, Asmarani. The woman who died in childbirth. That's what you told Mr Bowo, right? but the reality is not at all!" said Pelita who kept staring intently at Santi.
Panji was getting more anxious, because his sister's voice changed. No more typical pelita sound. But his voice was heavier, almost like the voice of mothers.
"The woman who was your best friend for a dozen years, the woman who told you all about Bowo. You stab him in the back, you tell Bowo's parents that he's not Bowo's. You said it was someone else's son, you set him up. You took Bowo from him. But he sincerely accepted all of those things, he went to take his son with Bowo very far!" said the lamp with eyes that had not blinked.
Panji and Devano approached Pelita, because they felt very strange about what the lamp said and the way the lamp spoke. He no longer calls Mr. Bowo his master. Just call Bowo.
"His last wish was only to have Bowo come to his tomb, sprinkling flowers and one-time prayers. But instead you beat his son unconscious!" this time Pelita spoke with a screech.
Mr. Bowo who felt like he knew the voice and character of Pelita was directly approaching Pelita.
"Rani?" said Mr. Bowo with teary eyes.
Pelita immediately turned her gaze from Santi towards master Bowo though without blinking.
"Raka, your son Bowo. He's hurt, you have two boys. Not one, not just Attar. But your son is already hurting, I'm sorry. But Attar won't survive!"
The lamp blinked and he finally fell unconscious. Devano and Panji who were behind Pelita immediately caught Pelita's body before falling to the floor.
Mr. Bowo was also sitting limp on the floor. Santi who was still dumbfounded could not believe what he had heard.
"Attar!" santi shouted who immediately ran to her son's room.
Devano looked directly at the back of Mr. Bowo. He saw a woman with two braids nodding and then gone.
'Sorry Pelita, it's easier to explain it to Master Bowo and the others in this way!' the inner Devano is what opens the gap so that the Asmarani Spirit can enter the body of Pelita.
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