Karuhuns

Section 38: Sacrifice

“Morning Quin, breakfast.” Pram was already in front of my room, I had already woken up from earlier to prepare everything to heal this land in Kitanajoa.

“Breakfast on the road yes.” I carried my backpack and walked first down the stairs, honestly my sleep was not good last night, there was the sound of the feet of the jinn resembling the invading army, there were the voices of women whimpering crying and laughing, I'm used to them, what makes me unable to sleep is the mandate of Ayi Tirung to make this land fertile again.

“Luckily I know you, here's the bread, the same meat contents of milk. I know you must have had breakfast on the road.” Pram gave me my breakfast.

After coming out of the inn we walked towards the town square, the innkeeper told us where we should walk.

Throughout our journey through the market, the land of Kitanajoa was very arid, there were no trees or just plants in pots, he said there would be nothing to grow in this land, he said, they believe that it is the punishment of Ayi Tirung because the people in this Land defected from the traditional and religious teachings, until it stayed when their Ayi was beheaded in the town square.

We have arrived at the town square, located close to the government of this city, this square is surrounded by city government buildings but without gates.

“Pak Hamdan yes?” I asked and shook hands.

“Betul Ayi.” He replied, I was quite surprised he called me Ayi.

“Pak Hamdan, can I hold your hand once again?” I was just shaking hands not trying to trace from whose blood he came from.

“Please Ayi.” He stretched out his right hand, I held his right hand with both of mine.

I looked at his past, his birthplace, then retreated when his parents were young, backtracked again at the birth of his father, where her grandparents were young and the vision kept retreating to where I saw Ayi Nuria in the forest with her confidant, a pregnant warrior woman.

“Kharisma bloodline jagat keeper Ayi Nuria.” I took his hand off.

“Your ancestors were beheaded in the city square along with Ayi Nuria.” Told him.

“True Ayi, when it was fortunate that one of the citizens would accept my ancestors baby, so that we could stay alive afterwards, no one knew who we were, no one knew who we were, until the name of Ayi Nuria was cleared and written down as the hero of the nation of this city. My grandmother also became one of the nation's fighters.

“Your half is hereditary from your ancestors, you can make whatever you hold turn into fire.”

“When I was a child I was always afraid of my hand Ayi, because some people thought I was a demon, every time I was angry, my hand was emitting fire, they did not know that there was an animal similar to a dragon following me. He is the source of the fire.

“Good Heulang.” I say hello to Hamdan's hiding karuhun, one of the karuhun who is old enough, so that he can hide from me and Pram.

“Ayi Mahogra, Kharisma Agung.” Nice dragon-like Heulang greeted us with his heavy voice, as it was indeed about 200 years old or longer than that, considering when 1862 he was already the guardian of the loyal followers of Ayi Nuria.

“Show me where they beheaded Ayi Nuria?” I asked Bagus Heulang.

He then walked to the middle of the field surrounded by government buildings in this city.

“This is where the executioner slashed the necks of my masters.” Nice Heulang said.

“Where exactly was Ayi Nuria's blood inundated?” I asked back.

“Here.” Nice Heulang pointed at his feet.

“Retreat all.” Pram, Hamdan and Bagus Heulang retreated.

I stood right where Bagus Heulang showed me the location, I took out my bachelor, put up the horses by widening my legs and bowing in half, widening both my hands that held the stall, after which, I continued, I did a cross-handed movement where I made a scratch on both of my fights, and then blood flowed from there, as soon as my blood touched the ground, the wind blew fiercely, and the wind gushed, slowly the wind carried sand that formed a vortex around my body which was the place where Ayi Nuria's blood was inundated.

Pram and Hamdan sat cross-legged, while Bagus Heulang flew over the whirlpool of wind around my body.

The whirlwind brought my drops of blood flying and splashed all the way, I was still in the position of putting on the horses, and a little limp because, uh, I was, I let the vortex carry as much blood as possible until the entire land in this city was exposed to the splash of my blood, as Ayi Nuria said, his blood is a disease for this land so that this land becomes infertile soil, then my blood is the cure.

After the whirlwind slowly dissipated, followed by my body falling lying down in limp, my blood dripping quite a lot, I did not hurt my tone because as Ayi Nuria taught me, I did not hurt my tone, the blood that passes through my veins is the source of my strength, there I was sealed first, and there is also a medicine to heal the land of Kitanajoa.

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“Pram.” I called Pram but there was no answer, I saw I was sleeping in the bed and there was an infusion tube in my hand, it was dark out there. Isn't this a hospital? Then where is everybody?

I took my infusion pole out, because I suspected that when I fainted they were carrying my soul, they loved it when I was at my weakest, which was when I slept or fainted, but I'm not afraid this time, because this is the umpteenth time, even though my body is weak.

As soon as I opened the door, god damn sure I was taken ‘they’ again.

I walked down this dark, dark alley, behind me I heard the sound of someone walking with their feet dragging and their breath so heavy, what demon is this? they used to call him the asthma devil in the movies, right? I laughed, then turned back quickly. The demon was surprised because I turned around.

“Oh come on, can't be worse than that?” I saw the figure of the man who was not intact, his legs were cut off, his clothes were tattered, his head was cut off at the top and his organs came out.

“To-to-longgg.” He said with a sigh while walking in a dragged because one leg was not intact.

I approached him quite close and looked into his eyes, this demon was nervous.

“Go from this hospital, because as soon as I wake up you and your friends will I finish off with kujang.” I'm menangancam.

“You can't do anything because you're alone.” The demon said still while sighing.

“Who said?” I said and shook his head, there was a piece of meat stuck to my finger that shook his head.

“Commander, prince!!!” I called my karuhun and they showed up.

“Commander, who is this?” I asked, while the disgusting demon was attacked by the Prince.

“There are some descendants of the universe charisma whose ancestors were defectors, they made a pact with the devil to make the supernatural world lock Ayi's soul in this hospital.” The commander-in-chief gave an explanation, we are still in the dark hallway of the hospital.

“Then what about my body?”

“There is in this hospital, but is in a coma, Pram and Hamdan are guarding the body Ayi.”

“Alright, go back and bring Jagog here, Pram can not come, he must keep my body stable, we have to find the mastermind first here, I do not accept being bullied by children snotusan.”

I could have easily gone back to following the Commander and Prince, but I don't want them - they're descendants of defectors who survived, I'll finish their deaths, if I need to clear the path of the karuhunnya all of you. They will be blind and deaf forever.

“Good Ayi.”

Meanwhile, I saw the Prince was chasing the disgusting demon who ran off the ridge because the body of the prince getting bigger like a giant, I laugh because the devil who likes to scare the fear of running off the ridge with the feet not whole.

I will walk in search of the source of this supernatural world, only I can destroy the jinn who made a pact with the snot boys, maybe they are used to messing with the charisma of the universe that intends to help, he said, but with me, they'll be stuck.

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Author's note :

I am far away in a quiet place, I am not disappointed because in the crowd without you it feels like alone (Seira Quote)

　

　

Who wait for the village of fighters at the top of the mountain Grain-Butir patiently yes, will be in the post some part after this, the miss Commander and their Prince appear yes in this part. the author doesn't exist.