
"Araghhhhhh!!"
Arya screamed loudly in shock at the sight of an unknown woman sleeping next to her.
"Kyaaaaaaa," Asih yelled in shock at Arya's scream just now. Asih's eyes were immediately fixed on Arya's palm that was gripping one of her chest clumps.
Plaaakkkk
"Ofmmm!!!" Asih yelled while slapping hard on Arya's cheek.
"Aryaaaaa nakkk, have you woken up?? Why yell??" mama Mella's voice came from the kitchen.
"Ahhhhh yes ma just woke up, there is nothing kok ma, Arya was just shocked to wake up to see there are big spiders," cried Arya lying.
"Why was I slapped anyway!! Sick tau!! Who are!! Suddenly sleeping next to me!" sahut Arya was upset while holding her cheeks that had started to turn red.
"Mistake it yourself!! Don't mistake me for slapping!" sahut Asih while rising from his sleeping position.
"I don't know if you're next to me either!" timpal Arya won't lose.
"Who were you in my room? You're not a stalker, are you? Secretly enter people's rooms, then hiiii!" Arya shuddering.
"There go-go! danger if my mom finds out!!" Arya shook her hands like a chicken.
"Yyyeeee is delicious!! I'm a good girl know! You are the pervert! Uda hold t*t*k don't apologize!" said Asih a little insistent.
"Trus if your mama knows, what do you want? He won't be able to see me" Asih said as challenging.
"Sorry, please answer my question!! Ehhh wait, can't you see? Meanin?? Don't you also jin kayak mbak Prameswari??" ask Arya curious.
"Yupppp is right! Hihihi," a typical spooky voice of kuntilanak came out from his laughter.
"I'm Nyi Prameswari's man, I was told to take care of you while he returned to the genie realm" he said, playing with his long hair.
"Hmmm, pantesan, Kunti huh??" arya asked leisurely without fear.
"Kok know??" Asih.
"Because you have shaken my heart, hahahah" said Arya while laughing mimicking Asih.
"Haaaaa, crisp!" timpale.
"Wong you know, wong your laugh is like that!". Arya snorted a little annoyed.
"Dad too heehe," replied Asih.
"But Kunti is beautiful?" timpal Arya tease.
"Want to see my face?" challenge Asih to Arya.
"Yahh no lahhh," said Arya while glaring.
"Eat it don't be a puff! I use this form because it was told by Nyai Prameswari, he does not want you to be afraid if you see my true form," said Asih while sitting while shaking his legs.
"Whose name?" arya asked while shifting position near Asih.
"Sacred, call aja Asih," he turned to Arya.
"I'm Arya" she said.
"Udah know," replied Asih cuek.
"Yeee jutek is so good!" sahut Arya is upset.
"So I'm telling you how to try?" He turned back to Arya.
"Well, what the hell," Arya felt awkward and scratched the back of her head.
"By the way you were told to take care how ama mbak Prameswari?"
"Well told to guard you from the interference of supernatural things and the like, that is," replied Asih flatly.
"Ohhh, make it well before," Arya smiled as she nodded slowly.
"No problem, besides who told Nyi Prameswari, want not to be yahut yahut have to recede," said Asih while shrugging his shoulders.
"Who? Why that?" Arya looked closer to Asih's face.
"Well, Nyi Prameswari had already nolongin me, so in order to repay his cultivation, I now devote myself to him," Asih replied while bowing his face.
"Why did you first?" tanya Arya was increasingly curious about the Asih story.
"Ihhh nanya mulu kayak reporter!" Asih grunts sebal.
"Well, if you don't want to say yes, I don't mean it" Arya shrugged her shoulders.
"Hmm, okay, okay,"
"But one time when I did an assignment, I failed, and I was tortured by the shaman,"
"When the shaman tortured me on the slopes of Mount Bromo, I met with Nyi Prameswari, then he saved me from the torment of the shaman,"
"What task failed? What were you tortured for?" Arya was curious again.
"Eat first! Don't rush her!" Asih hit Arya's shoulder.
"Ouch! Iya-iya maap, continued gih," Arya again stared enthusiastically.
"At that time I was told to attack a woman named Bu Rina, she was allegedly an actor by a woman who came to the shaman who kept me," Asih looked serious.
"The woman was named Soraya, she had a husband named Pak Agus, an oil palm plantation entrepreneur,"
Instantly Asih looked up to remember the painful events he had experienced.
The flash back ON
The sky was etched reddish orange along the eye of the beholder. The twilight in the western horizon remains a while away completely, a sign of a night full of silence will soon arrive.
In a small hut on the outskirts of Banjarejo village in Malang district, a half-parent man in his 70s was sitting cross-legged facing a puff of smoke coming from the burning honey, his name was Mbah Tejo.
Mbah Tejo is a well-known shaman in the south and surrounding areas of Malang, many come to ask for pesugian, ask for rank, pellet, until witchcraft.
It looks like the shaman pulled out a black kris and then smoked over the coals of incense.
Ora ngobong - ngobong
Dupo sadempu kemepul
Kanthil flower telon
Siro kang mbaurekso
Baturono lelakonku
Kidul Ki Lembusuro
"Lembukuro, come!" Mbah Tejo closed his eyes after reciting a spell.
From the puff of frankincense smoke appeared a large tall creature but the head of a bull. The figure was bright red eyed, horns curved on both sides of his head.
"Did you call me Tejo?" ask Lembusuro.
"I have a task for you, go to Kepanjen area, and finish this person, whatever the way," Mbah Tejo said, showing a photo of the middle-aged woman to Lembusuro.
"Hmm well, I will do, do not forget to prepare the offerings as usual, ahahaha." Lembusuro laughed and instantly disappeared from Mbah Tejo's sight.
When Mbah Tejo returned to struggling with his ritual, suddenly, he,
Tok tok tok tok
"Excuse me."
There was a sound of sound in front of the door of the house Mbah Tejo followed by the voice of a woman who was calling.
"Please enter" cried Mbah Tejo from within. At the same time, a beautiful woman came into Mbah Tejo's house.
The woman was not so tall but contained, she wore navy blue after office blues complete with matching blazers. Her hair is long and wavy darkbrown, and her handbag is branded mocha.
"What's wrong with Mbah Tejo?" said the woman slightly bowed towards Mbah Tejo.
"Yes right it's me, please sit down," Mbah Tejo pointed towards the mat in front of him.
"Whose name are you and what do you need to come here?" ask Mbah Tejo.
"My name is Soraya Mbah, I have a problem, lately my husband rarely comes home, after returning home from work, he never noticed me, he said, I suspect there's another woman intruding on my household Mbah,"
"When I talk to him he is always funny, anyway he changed drastically since 3 months ago," Soraya explained.
"You have a picture of him? And what was your husband's weton?" ask Mbah Tejo.
"This is Mbah, if weton, if it's Saturday Pahing Mbah" Soraya said, showing a picture of her husband to Mbah Tejo.
"Who's your husband's name?" asked Mbah Tejo while looking at the photo of Soraya's husband.
"Agus Mbah, Agus Harianto," he replied with seriousness.
"Well, I'll just laugh for a second,"
Mbah Tejo closed his eyes and muttered an indistinct-sounding mantra, after which he looked at the photo of Soraya's husband with focus.
Suddenly Mbah Tejo instantly widened his eyes as if surprised...
*******