GRUDGE the Love of Two Worlds

Science is stronger

The journey that took a long time, one and a half hours Raka passed through the plantation and vast forest, until by late afternoon he had just arrived at a wooden house that was already covered in thickets. Seven years passed making the house unkempt but still standing and can be entered.

Raka steps towards the door of the house that is still closed, Raka slips her hand from the top to pull the rope that can release the key from the inside.

Door's open.

The room was dark, the windows were still tightly closed, stuffy and dirty.

Raka grabbed the phone and turned on the flashlight.

Brakk!

"Geez!" Raka jumped in surprise with a box falling from the ceiling of the old house.

The man rubbed his chest, took a breath and exhaled slowly.

"This is what?" tanya Raka watched the box from the fallen and split wood.

Wuzh...

The sound of wind blowing but intangible, Raka realized that there was something in the house.

Yeah, the teacher's pet creature could still be there. But an afternoon like this Raka was reluctant to meditate moreover the floor of the wooden house was too dirty.

Raka ignored the box that had been covered with dust, he turned to the old battery wardrobe which used to be a place to store his valuables.

Aki's clothes were still folded there, but the dust and nest of cockroaches were everywhere. Disgust Raka reluctant to dismantle but pull the sheet until splattered.

"Where is the book of Aki?" he kept looking, but then he saw an old book.

"This is the science Aki taught me. And not perfect because half of it is not given by Aki with dangerous reasons." Raka seemed to think that if the teacher must have kept it in one place, a black eyeball with white circles in it that saw the entire corner of the house.

Sreekks.

The sound of someone dragging something on that dirty floor. Raka turned his head quickly, hypocritical he was also afraid of the dim atmosphere ahead of the Maghrib.

His eyes narrowed with the presence of the box that fell in front of the door. Suddenly he was behind her.

Raka looked around even though all he found was empty space. Raka grabbed the box.

Doubtful but his hand still opened the box on his stomach, and the contents were a book.

He looked at the book in his hand and saw the book he had just found.

"Here we go!" Raka smiled happily at the power book of her teacher that she had been hiding all along. "Fun to perfect my science."

Outside the darkening day, inevitably Raka sits in meditation trying to communicate with her teacher's pet creature.

With the remnants of the memory of the science he learned at the time, he cast a spell and soon succeeded.

"Arrghhh." that creepy voice blaringly filled the dark room without any light.

Raka did not also open her eyes until the voice was increasingly boisterous heard more than one.

"Open your eyes" said someone who was no less creepy, but more understandable.

Raka opened her eyes. "I can finally meet you again" Raka told the supernatural creature who had helped her fight Gibran at the time.

"We never leave here, we all believe that one day someone will come" he said.

Raka smiled thinly. Of course he will come after everything improves, it is difficult to forget his friendship with his Master, and his grudge against Gibran.

"I can. But as far as I know your teacher didn't learn everything. Because the science of covering is very powerful and can cause sudden death in one blow, or if it can not control itself, then the science can make the owner dying, you have to manage the inner power perfectly." explained the creature then approached Raka. He is the genie where teacher Raka asks about the future.

Raka really listened, he wanted to master the science but still hesitated, because of course if the matter of emotions and self-control he was weakest.

"Only a certain person can learn it" said the creature now resembles a human.

"I can do it." he said he wouldn't give up.

He should be able to, should be able to control emotions as well as deep energy.

Starting to study again his lost knowledge, he must be able to remove the wind and power within from his palm. The man spent the night without fear or worry because of the many subtle creatures that accompanied him.

They learn and sometimes talk.

"I think my strength will be multiplied by my new Aki and science." Raka smiled happily.

"Your science is not perfect" replied the subtle creature.

"Yes, and will be perfect after this. My two sciences are combined and will make a devastating attack on my opponent later." Raka laughed out loud, not in vain he came to the old house.

By dawn Raka had just returned home.

"Goddess." call Raka knocking on the door but there's no answer.

The man was a little confused by the lights of the surrounding houses all lit up. Raka observed around, like there had just been a crowd.

"Goddess!" call Raka worried, reach into her pants pocket reach for the spare key and immediately open the door.

"Goddess!" call Raka to step quickly towards her room.

The door of the room was locked, Raka banged and called again his wife.

Then I heard the answer from inside. "Mas!" his call had not yet opened the door, it seemed like the Goddess was terrified.

"Open Wi, it's me." said Raka reassured Dewi.

Then the door opened from the inside, and the pregnant woman was crying with her face pale.

"Goddess! What's up?" ask Raka worried.

"There was a thief. He stole in the house next door and almost got caught so he ran and even got into our house." explained the Goddess again.

"Continue?" Raka holds his wife's shoulder.

"I screamed and ran into this room Mas, lucky he didn't catch up." explained the Goddess again with a trembling body still frightened.

"Calm down, they won't bother you." Raka hugged the body containing the Goddess, calming her down.

Raka smiled meaningfully, she was planning something to make her respectable again as she used to when her father was still around, and most importantly attracted the attention of Bunga.

If the neighbor's house has been stolen, then not many more houses are targeted by them, namely the Flower house. They will not give up until they get what they are looking for.

"next turn?" ask Raka to the creature who is now loyal to follow without anyone's eyes.

"Yanto's house." replied the creature.

Making Raka laugh is happy to hear the name of the father-in-law of Flowers which will be the turn of the theft of the masked man. A good opportunity to seek the sympathy of his former lover, Bunga.