Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman

Bab68's chat. Trapping Each Other

The tension between Jagad and Thunder still continued. Although Thunder had explained it so convincingly, Jagad still did not believe that he was truly Thunder.

Trisnya actually also felt a strange thing, because the words of Thunder that sounded quite soft. In fact he looks quite friendly on Jagad and Heru. Not as usual who always whining and serenity themselves.

"That's it, if you don't believe me! Honey, let's go home?!" said Guntur while pulling with a rough hand Trisnya.

"He still has to train here!" sergeant Jagad was full of anger.

"I am her husband, I am more worthy of her!" reply Thunder that is no less emotional.

"Even, enough! I'll go home, let me say goodbye to Pakde Aryo and Ibuk" said Trisnya who tried to mediate.

Trisnya threw the Thunder cheque from his hand. He immediately rushed in after Aryo who was in the heirloom room.

It looks heirloom where Patih Drupala is staying continues to vibrate violently. Aryo seemed to be communicating with her while closing her eyes. Trisnya pause for a moment, waiting until Aryo finished with what he was doing.

"He's still in the Soft Corn. The one who was inside his body was definitely not Thunder!" aryo suddenly said.

Her Tris tears shed unstoppably, her defences crumbling instantly, knowing that her husband had yet to return.

"What should I do, sir?" Lirih heard Trisnya's speech interrupted by sobs.

"Supervise him at close range, don't let him realize that you know the truth. Just follow the game, until the creature in this heirloom succeeds in bringing Thunder back!" tell Aryo while patting both shoulders Trisnya. "But he needs your help!" Aryo.

"What, Pakde?" trisnya asked as she rubbed her wet cheek.

"He needs Pakugeni energy." Aryo said it while whispering.

"But-"

"It's the only way, Trisnya!" Aryo tried to convince Trisnya who was still hesitating.

"I just need his energy, not his navel. The hole where the boy came out must be closed again so as not to be a way out of the inhabitants of the Soft Corn." A subtle whisper sounded so slow and faint.

"All right! I will leave his energy in the fragment of the broken Sword Pakugeni. But you can only use it once, so I hope you manage to close it!" reply Trisnya.

***

Trisnya come home with Thunder when sandyakala look red decorate the curtain of the twilight sky. Not much talk that the woman threw, she just sat down while occasionally looking at Thunder who was still so focused on driving.

"Why is it so stiff, Mom?" tris asked in her heart.

Silent! There was no response from Thunder. Usually the man will always reply to every inner speech Trisnya, because it was a long time ago, Thunder can hear the inner speech of others.

"Why, Honey?" thunder asked when he realized his Tris was staring fixedly at him.

"What the hell, Mom. We don't stop praying first? Adzan, oh!" reply Trisnya again with inner speech.

"Darling! How can I not answer?" said Thunder while gently rubbing his Tris hair.

"Uhm, no papa. You are more sweet yes .. call him dear continue. Usually call 'honey' if there's any more, hehehehe ...!" trisnya answered with a smile from her feet.

Thunder looked a little clumsy and misbehaved, as if he was hiding something. "Ah, I miss you, baby! Can't you call that sweet to your own wife?" katilah.

"Come on, baby!" reply Trisnya with a made-up sweet smile. "Sholat! In front there is a mosque" Trisnya asked.

"No! I pray in the mosque. If you don't want to go home alone!" Trisnya furiously stopped the car with supernatural abilities.

The woman got out of the car holding back the anger that she had been sniffing, then closed it so violently. Until making the appearance of Thunder's originally calm face, turning red extinguished holding anger.

"Beware you're the Trisnya! Tonight I'll get you tied up with me completely!" threaten the thunder in his heart.

The man chose to get out of the car and walked towards Angkringan which is located not far from the mosque. While waiting for his wife to finish praying, he ordered a glass of hot black coffee. He seemed to enjoy a drink while occasionally smoking a cigarette tucked between his fingers.

He stared at me from a distance. His clenched hands perfectly held back the anger that for some reason was so hard he faded.

"Dampen your emotions, or the heirloom will easily slip out of your tribe and end up in the hands of the wrong person" whispered Nyi Kinasih.

"Astagfirullahaladzim ...." Trisnya tried to continue to calm his heart, so that he did not get out of control.

"Tonight I have to help Jagad and Aryo guard the village, it's getting messy. The ground had already started to tremble and flames appeared from within the ground at some point. You can handle it yourself, can't you?" ask Nyi Kinasih.

"Of course, it looks like he's just a stupid, ignorant creature. I don't feel any energy in him. I'm sure he's just bait!" reply Trisnya who had started to calm down.

Nyi Kinasih darted away to where Jagad and Aryo were. Seen by residents who were huddling on the field.

"What's wrong?" ask Nyi Kinasih to Aryo.

"Try listening to the sound! It was like there was a knocking and impact of heavy objects underground. The ground also trembled more and more with the sound of impact." Aryo explained with his inner speech, so that no citizen thought he was crazy for talking to himself.

Nyi Kinasih tried to laugh at what was going on down there.

"Some leave some cracks in our nature. The inhabitants of the Soft Corn are trying to enlarge the gap for a way out. I will be a temporary shield, Trisnya must successfully align herself in order to reclose these cracks with her Damage!" Nyi Kinasih immediately went and turned himself into a shield that stretched to close all the gaps created around the village of Randujati.

The entire community also began to be evacuated out of the village. Initially there were some residents who refused to leave, but after Mr. Rt and Aryo also explained how dangerous their village was. Eventually they agreed to evacuate temporarily until the village was habitable again.

There was a fire coming from the ground cracks. Jagad and Aryo are still trying to put out the fires with their abilities. However, the fire was as if it could not be extinguished and continued to grow larger.

***

The night was getting late, Trisnya was still preoccupied with calming Nawang who continued to cry. Accompanied by Thunder who seemed reluctant to just get closer to him.

"Already, hush! Mommy knows he's opening your father ...!" whispered Trisnya to a tiny baby in her cradle, while entering the room Nawang.

In an instant the baby's cry came to a halt. Leave a stingy breath and red eyes on her tiny face.

Seeing the amount of energy in Nawang that suddenly burst forth, Trisnya began to think, "It seems I can hide this inheritance in your tribe, Beautiful. Take care for a while, so that Mother can freely destroy anyone who takes your father's body!"

Trisnya immediately put herself on the bed while continuing to hug Nawang who began to sleep. Only after the little baby fell asleep, Trisnya returned to the room following Thunder who had already left him.

Trisnya did not go straight in, he first laughed at what the middle of Thunder was doing in there. The woman smiled when she saw Thunder preparing a special fragrance in the room. Trisnya knew, it was a luring fragrance that Thunder had purposely used for her tonight.

"After this I'll make sure you bend your knees before me, Trisnya. Your husband's body will forever be mine, and I'll make you open the door to much greater power. All the power of the Soft Jade will be mine and I will rule the world .." said Guntur as he stared fixedly and clasped his wedding photo.

"Don't you be crazy, apparently no one knows about my ability to ward off all the science of compassion and pellets. Just look who's going to get on their knees tonight. Me or you, Satan!" The roar of anger within Trisnya was already unstoppable.

The woman opened the door slowly. Walking in gracefully, while throwing a seductive look at Thunder who had grinned triumphantly.

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