Jailangkung Party

10 Two Tributes and Catastrophe

“The mother was teaching in Rinda's class?” ask Arinda. They

lunch at a restaurant.

“Yes, mommy just give me a word of motivation. Mother remembers that

the student named Micah was an exemplary and kind student. Everyone must have felt lost.”

Obviously Lira while enjoying her lunch.

“Yes, Micah she's smart. He often gets good grades if

lesson count. He's a math whiz with Physics.” Praise Arinda, he

showing off a sincere smile. It's as if he remembers how Micah always finishes

questions that the teacher gives on the board.

“Ya, Mommy also see the values.” Lira admitted it.

“At least your rival is reduced by one person at school.” The Lira

make Arinda stop her lunch.

“Mother wants Rinda to feel grateful?” ask Arinda.

“Hmm...!!” Arinda took a slow breath.

“No, you know you're sad, but you have to keep moving forward

fore. Don't get overwhelmed by sadness just because you lost a friend.”

Obviously Lira.

“Then think with the death of Micah, means less

one rival I had at school was.” Arinda was still offended by the words

her mother's.

“Arinda, you need to focus on getting into university

famous, mommy wants it.” Lira straightens the topic.

“Yes if it's Arinda understand, surely Rinda tryain.” Clear

Arinda, “Just how mommy makes me uncomfortable. I feel guilty if

suppose Micah hears.”

“Arinda, listen Mother.” Lira raised her voice, made

daughter stared. “The dead have no business with us anymore

still alive, they're safe there, they sleep until the end

rise again, that is in the end of the age aka the apocalypse. So they won't hear

anything.” Obviously Lira.

“Yes I understand what mother means, it's just mother too

quick one. Micah just died yesterday, and today Mother told Arinda

to get better and take advantage of the opportunity, instead it's a delay.”

Arinda paused for a moment, she was annoyed, but this time her mood was not

stabilised.

“Mother is just anxious, you just today did not enter the first hour

because of pain.”

Arinda remembered, Karin gave her reason for skipping that morning with

said he wasn't feeling well and was acting in the health room. In fact

he's in the library. Arinda did not want to further argue. Him

choose to spend the orange juice.

“you must succeed like father and Mother.” Lira.

“Ya success as I wish.” Mumbled Arinda.

“Success like mother who mother want, because mother knows better

what is best for you. You are too young to decide.” Clear

Lira.

“If it turns out I can't?” continued Arinda. “Then

for example, I was not as smart as father and Mother how, it turns out I

more talented in other fields how?”

“What's it like?”

“Fashion designer?”

“Ga, that's not good. Mommy doesn't want you to be a tailor.”

“Hmmm...!!” Arinda just sighed, “At least fashion

designer can travel around the world while showing off his designed clothes.” Mumbled Arinda.

“You must be like Father or Mother, look perfect in

eyes people, because we are educators.”

“But every day of debate mulu.” Arinda continued in a mutter

his little. “Not to mention also failed gedein one child.” That one just said

inwardly.

“Delay hear Rinda.” Lira looked up at Arinda.

Arinda fell silent, she continued her lunch tampa

talk about anything else. Whatever he wants to say will be broken

by his righteous mother.

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Elsewhere, a mother and child were also at the table

the meal. Merri who tried to devour her lunch was so visibly excited.

Today he was greeted by a friend. He was talking, even that friend had helped him

in taking his needs while in school. Indeed, at first he was

no need for socialization in any form in a new school. However

in fact, his mind does need someone else to invite

socialising. At least that impression made him forget for a moment with the ignorant demon

who likes to show himself in front of him.

“You are greedy once?” puji Kusuma's.

Hearing her mother's voice, Merri returned to her early face.

The smile shrieked, turning into a manyun's lips. So too with the face

the funeral turned upset. He was upset with the woman who had

engendered. The incident of Micah yesterday, where his mother was also not at home

he made him even more certain that Micah's death was caused by his mother.

“Kok silent?” tanya Kusuma who just sat down and joined the table

the meal.

the glass to be away from his face. “Bu!” Merri starts to open her voice, starts to snoop

his mother will be curious and upset who pent up since yesterday.

“Ya?”

“Tamu mother who yesterday the day after, she mashed her son

yes?” ask Micah.

“Hmmm..!” Kusuma said the glass and plate were empty

in front of him. It seems he knew his daughter was going to talk about something

maybe hurt his feelings.

“Mom know ga, if the mother ritual turns out to kill people?”

ask Merri.

“Mom only received orders, I don't know where the energy is

fly.” Kusuma.

“But I know, if mother's behavior can kill people?”

ask Merri.

“That's the risk of mother's work, mother can't refuse it.”

Obviously Kusuma is calm.

“But the risk of mother's work is too dangerous?!” This time

Merri snapped, her voice rising. But the two girls eyes glazed over.

“You will understand what mom is going through. Because of this

derivates. You will definitely experience it.”

“I don't want to, I don't want to be like mom!” reject Merri.

“But this is your destiny, Mer. You won't be able to resist it.”

“I'll find out how I didn't become like

mother, kill people.”

BRAGS

“Marri!!” Kusuma hit the dining table to the plate and glass

vibrates. Merri was surprised to see his mother's anger, but he was still arguing

if he's in the right position and his mother's wrong.

“Mom know not? Who was the victim of that night's mother, son

which is also one school with Merri.” Merri re-opens the sound. He really

look upset, “Mom know what nightmare I had at that time? Something that

it was terrible to take the child's soul forcibly, then he put it in

in his big mouth with sharp canines. In other words, he

not yet dead, but the devil is pulling and separating lives and

body. Not only that, the devil ate it. I'm sure it was a man

mom, pet mom. Why would I know? Every mother performs a ritual

I will always be shown nightmares. Dreams that are not

I'm known to experience a very terrible death sac.” Clearly Merri with

gasping breath. He was too emotional to speak in a voice

dustier. “Then, what just happened was a person who turned out to be in class

with?”

“But it's different Merri.” Kusuma tried to explain.

Merri wasn't listening. The tightness in his chest was not yet completely

lastly, “Because all the kids in my class are grieving. We came and saw

his funeral. Later today the kids in the class started arguing and

even some of them suspect that the girl died because of the witchcraft. Moms

do you know how I feel hearing it? I'm scared mom! I'm afraid if

they knew that her friend had died because of her mother. I'm afraid of being stamped

as a son of a murderer, I was bullied enough as the son of a shaman.”

Kusuma hit the table again, “Merri, it's not an act

mother.” Kusuma.

“Not what? I know the old man who came to the house, he

the father of the boy. Merri saw at the funeral, Merri also saw the demon, and,

he's exactly the same as what I saw in the hospital. He's berahan

take away the girl's life, and the girl's name is Micah! He was a student in one class

with me. Right now I'm sitting on his stool, making friends with his friends, studying

with teachers. Am I not like a parasite, ma'am?” Merri drops water

eye.

After being satisfied to take out all the unkempt nested in the

her mind, Merri shed tears. He immediately covered his face with a second

her hands. Seeing Merri's condition like that he eased his anger. Merri

just like him when he was young. Not sincere and afraid to know if

he was destined to be a psychic or a shaman.

It's just that his sadness was just that he was quiet. It doesn't

dare to say it to his mother and grandmother first. But seeing Merri lift up

voice, he understood one thing, that Merri's ability was far developed rapidly from

which he thought.

He used to think only if Merri could only feel without

he can see, but as he gets older, he can see

interact with these beings without having to meditate.

If Merri wants to get off? He could have been. But it really is

it's hard, if Merri really pleases he's ready to work for happiness

his son though was redeemed with life. Kusuma is ready.  For he himself could not judge if

the ability they have is a gift or a disaster that is inherited

hereditary.

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