Gondo Flower

Chapter 68: End

The car sped away, dust billowing every time the car passed. The forest roads began to change, vehicles passed along the intersection with the forest. They headed for the outskirts of the city, where they had to rest for a while.

At times like this, calming down is the best way, especially for Juhri who is being very shaken. Alingga is inspired to solve everything by himself, he does not want to involve his friends anymore. By nightfall, the sky began to disappear. Alingga quietly asked the driver of the car to deliver him to where Lewung Lewung was last stored.

The car misses far, splitting its thick night with a light lamp that highlights the streets. Alingga chose to visit Omah Dongko first, he knew full well they had run out of time, the longer it was delayed the less the success rate. Wijaya will soon find a new victim after Zainal has escaped his clutches, he will still fulfill the Hundred Mumbals for the full moon.

The car stopped on the edge of a paved road, in the middle of a dense forest near the Wijaya family residence. The light from the oil lamp illuminated the corner of the building dominated by carved wood, The aroma of white flowering trees slightly made Alingga's head dizzy. He settles the precipitate, towards the backyard of the Wijaya residence which is 500 meters from the highway.

Wijaya residence in Pagari wall as high as 2 meters, with the outside that is no longer maintained. Alingga followed the direction of the fence according to Juhri's instructions. Until he stopped, when he found a lake right behind the family residence.

Alingga thought for a moment, he could not swim to cross, but there was nothing around him that could help him. Alingga chose to climb the 2-meter-high wall with the driver who became his pedestal. When his feet had landed inside, he was unwilling to waste any more time. He still remembers exactly where Omah Dongko is, where Wijaya performed his crazy ritual with other servants.

All went smoothly without any obstacles, he got dozens of Lewung from inside Omah Dongko. Likewise with the last place, he also got the Lewung without having to bother. Alingga returned to the inn at midnight. Everyone was fast asleep, he had to stay awake in the car so that Lewung Lewung was kept safe.

At dawn, Alingga was still awake. Someone suddenly knocked on the window of the car where Alingga was sitting. That person was none other than Juhri, he felt guilty for not helping much. That is why he was inspired to find the seven sources of water alone.

Juhri told me how he got the seven sources of water. Alingga knows very well, his waiter may not want to give it just like that. If the person who takes the water source is an ordinary person who is only used for ordinary purposes such as washing and bathing, of course there will be no special conditions. But, unlike if the water was intended for a ritual, let alone this was not a simple ritual, there would be a condition requested by his guards as a form of exchange from both.

"Then, what did the Genie exchange until they were willing to give it away?" ask Alingga.

Juhri was speechless, a little bitter as she had to say her. Juhri was reluctant to talk about it, but he was also unlikely to lie to Alingga. With great constancy Juhri finally wanted to say it. He exchanged almost half of his life for the seven sources of water.

Alingga was astonished, he did not believe Juhri would be that determined.

Alingga let Juhri cry, she had no right to ask him to let her down. It is hard to lose someone who is very dear, moreover losing it is impossible to bring him back to this world. Separated the abyss of death, on the boundary between the living and the dead. Alingga deliberately let Juhri cry, so his heart will feel relieved by itself, until later he really mengikhlaskan all with an open heart.

Morning greet, sunlight roasting dust dust on the surface. The car was no longer parked in the courtyard of the inn, they had left the city, traveling many miles to the village of Laweh where their meeting point was last. The same path that they had passed many times, but now looked very foreign.The feeling of unease in the hearts of everyone was what made the whole place they visited become very foreign.

Preparations were finished, the night was coming, the drums of war were broken, a ritual that was the beginning and end of the soul-binding. On the outskirts of the village, at the boundary between Alas Ruwah and Laweh village, piles of wooden boxes were piled up on the outskirts of the forest. The great ritual will soon be carried out away from within the forest, Black against Black, on the basis of wrong and right.

The arrangement of wood at the border is sturdy enough to be used, with the help of village tips and villagers, Alingga successfully completed the Altar ritual Lebur Sukma. Likewise with Vijaya, deep in the forest, with some of his allies, he built a magnificent Altar to welcome the Queen Ranggas.

No one knows how the end of this story, something that begins a crime will end horribly. Unfortunately, it only exists in a story, deep in real life, evil is rampant, darkness is shackled, becoming an eternal parasite that transforms pure hearts, filled with vengeance and anger.

The barrel lay on the altar, the shroud covering his entire body. Seven pure waters mixed in a jug, sprinkled with fragrances, and seven-figure flowers. Meanwhile around the Altar, Lewung in a box in the stacking around the Altar with dry straw that who was burned.

The clouds disappeared, moonlight began to shine down on the Altar, highlighting the body of a woman lying helplessly. Everyone stood around the Altar, while Alingga carried a torch, ready to throw it on the pile of Lewung which was stacked around the Altar.

Fire raged, just as the moon shone brightly, black shadows came from all directions, landing on the ground, watching their lost soul binders. Alingga stepped towards the Altar, carrying a sharpened knife. He stopped, right in front of the figure of Laras, slashing his palm, holding blood pouring profusely on the copper container.

The blood he sows on the blazing fire, devouring the helpless Lewung puppet. Alingga doused the rest of the charcoal with water from inside the jug, to extinguish, to close, to end their involvement with the Ruwah Pedestal. Seven sources of pure water, liberating their souls, purifying their souls from the influence of demons.

Meanwhile, deep in the forest, Wijaya gets a surprise, bloody feast of the rampage of Bolo Laru for the failure of Vijaya to provide a hundred collisions on the night of the ritual. All the people who were at the location were killed, including Vijaya who had been sprawled lifelessly with dozens of crows that began to tear his wounds.

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