Karuhuns
Section 75: Father II Village

"I've questioned some residents, it seems my initial assumption is wrong, they are not Jin but humans who are taken by their souls and exchanged for evil jinn, said some residents, they can hold the undead, they can hold the undead, so there are victims who escaped not exposed to the siren, because it was able to fend off the attack of the undead, the undead attacked by holding the shoulder of the victim, so that the victim wanted to see his eyes, he said, laly immediately after seeing the eyes of the undead, the victim would become dazed because his soul was tied up, this survivor saw some of his unsaved friends, and immediately after being forced to look at the eyes of the undead, he became dazed. From there I'm sure that the undead are humans who are boarded." I explained at length.

"Mudha Praya seemed to have a less happy childhood, so now she loves making people into dolls." Pram taunts Mudha Praya.

"Whatever the reason, Mudha Praya must immediately be finished off his power, he's a bad person who must be exterminated immediately."

Everyone looks excited to do this fight, Pram donated a lot of funds, for consumption, for the resistance equipment, Pram is very good, he does not hesitate to sacrifice his wealth for this struggle, he said, I know that from everything he does, as much as his goal is to just want me to be happy, I am so grateful to have him by my side if only he was on Mudha Praya's side, then defeat must have faced me even before the war.

Talking about the war, it could be that the resistance in my father's village this time is a training session, who knows tomorrow when we return to the Southern Forest Kingdom, we can turn the defense into 4 hours.

“Why did you directly involve the population to fight and raise Queen's village?” Pram asked again.

“I'm just getting ready.”

“I don't like your words Queen.” Pram looks irritated.

Honestly, I was afraid that I would die in that war and not be able to take care of this village or my status as Ayi Mahogra Kharisma Jagat, hence every resident I help as much as I can teach to take care of themselves, I will pass down a lot of knowledge, so there will be no such thing as my father, no such thing as my father, when he died, the village became hopeless and ravaged.

“We must always think about the worst thing Pram, if indeed I do not survive, they will not be in trouble, they can still protect themselves from the attack of Mudha Praya, Mudha Praya, I will teach them the highest supernatural fence, so that Mudha Praya cannot penetrate it, the fence that will be passed down through generations, at least that is what I can do in my father's village Pram.”

“If you may choose, I will replace your position Queen, will not I let you sad and unhappy.”

“Pram! Watch out for you if you dare to do that, I will not forgive you!” I mean it, Pram just kept quiet.

Starting at dusk, our preparations are done, I can't wait to meet the undead of this doll.

The wind was blowing very hard, some bells of the people's home decoration sound because of this strong wind.

Everyone has been hiding behind the door of their respective homes, while the bamboo is 3 meters long, already in their homes prepare if the undead attack them.

“Pram, I smell a very strong foul smell, try to feel it, Commander!” I call the Commander, Raden with Malik in the Shadow World.

The commander went out and looked for the source of the smell, then he roared as loud as he could when the undead were seen.

When I saw the undead, my God! Mudha Praya is a jerk! It is the undead!

I ran after the undead, he ran into a fairly densely populated settlement, when it approached, I felt the smell getting stinging, it turned out they were surrounding me, there were about 15 undead.

“Pram, really undeadm stinks really.” I'm saying.

“Both your assumptions are wrong Queen.” Pram mocking, really rese.

When the undead attacked us, I leaned over and leaned against Pram's back, kicked out all the undead that surrounded us, and I slapped their faces, necks and bellies, he said, of course out all his innards, disgusting! Why the undead!

“Looks like he stole a corpse and then used this corpse as Pram's army, after this we have to check how many bodies are missing, because it could be his army increased because of this corpse.”

“Queen!” Pram pulled my hand that they were about to attack, when I realized I immediately kicked the corpse behind me, we were quite compact if we fought together, probably because of our balanced abilities.

I attacked them kicking them and always tried to hit them with Kujang, I was disgusted when they tried to hug me and gang up on me, I hit their crowns, their necks but when they fell down, I hit them, not long to rise again, the name of the undead of course they can not die twice, already dead really.

Me and Pram are getting tired, “Pram, they're 15 people, but why feel hundreds Pram, crazy Pram is mah like hitting the wind.” I'm exhausted.

From a distance I saw villagers running to help us, I immediately panicked, danger to them, this is the real undead, more victims, more and more,

“Pram! Hold them, quickly, I face this corpse with all of Karuhunku.” Pram ran to prevent the villagers, while sprinkling all the bodies with his weapons, I continued to hit them with Kujang and called Bagus Heulang, Panglima and Nyai to join the guerrilla slaughtering these corpses.

Pram late, there were some people who ended up dealing with this corpse with the bamboo, initially succeeded, this undead was restrained with bamboo and repulsed, but because of the large number, it was because of the large number, finally some residents were caught and saw the eyes of this corpse, their souls were finally bound and unable to move, and then collapsed because the soul was already tied up in its own body.

I pursued the people who were trying to help us, one of the people was being held by the undead and was about to be bound by the gaze of this undead, I took off the undead grip and in his place, the undead was about to bind my soul as well with his eyes, my eyes turned completely gray all of a sudden, I felt a slight uplifted sensation, I felt a slight uplifting sensation, like a jingjit because my soul was forced to be tied up, but suddenly the undead fell, while the genie who hitchhiked on the body of the corpse was off his body and looked exhausted, looking at me with a look of fear.

“What kind of man are you? Why is your soul so heavy, I feel like I'm going to die when I force it, you lift a little because you tricked me too, right? You want to know what the effect of my attack is, right?” this demon genie tried to accuse me of playing him and he was right, I did play him.

“I Ayi Mahogra Kharisma Jagat who was born once every 350 years, you want to try to lift my soul?”

I laughed out loud, just as much as I could, it was so easy.

“Commander, his pitcher bring it here.” I ordered the Commander to bring the jug that I had asked for, the jug that was big enough, I asked them to prepare it indeed to put the Jinn after they came out of the human body, he said, what I thought was that Mudha Praya did use a human body, once I saw this body I became convinced that Mudha Praya stole the body either in the grave, whether in the hospital, very clever, he, he said, if the bodies can not die, not immune, yes because it's dead bodies, so once they are paralyzed, not long awake again, really bad genius.

Knowing that these corpses could only be defeated by their usefulness, which was to try to look back at them and make them try to bind me, they would be released from the body of this corpse, I also directly had Pram help me tie these 15 undead with our Karembo.

The thing that I didn't think of at first was that I thought of paralyzing those who I originally thought were humans and then taking out the genie inside, and then the problem was over, but it was beyond belief, Mudha Praya sent the undead who were sucked up by the jinn, they deserve to be immune, if you know this, I live tied up with Karembo, then they can not go anywhere.

After tying them all to my Karembo and Pram, I came to them one by one and forced them to look me in the eye, they would automatically make a soul binding for what they saw, just as Mudha Praya ordered, so they were like fools looking at my eyes and off body, the genie seemed to be dying from trying to bind my soul, which they said was heavy.

In a matter of 1 hour, 15 undead became dead again, dead and helpless, terrible once they, even some have been seen skull in the face.

After all the jinn we had locked up in the jug, we burned the pitcher and all the jinns died, why did I do it, because they wanted to be greedy human slaves, we do not want to conquer this kind of genie, then the bodies of life we just buried properly, because we have difficulty finding his identity, and do not have time to find out.

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Everyone has been healed again, the people who yesterday just got sirep for trying to help me have also been healed Malik in the third world, this village is safe again, we take a break, we have a break, honestly fighting with the corpse turned out to make me exhausted, but the good thing about this matter was, I was able to meet Seina and Mas Ridho, while Malik met his brother, who was also a child, we haven't seen our family for a long time, maybe almost 2 years, but I've advised them not to talk about this war.

“Mas, Seina.” They hugged me, I told them to hide in Dad's house, I told Dad's house people to keep them from coming out and seeing what I was doing, they seemed to suspect that I was already too familiar with the supernatural world, but they did not dare to ask.

“Mbak! Where have we come from! Mas same Seina has been waiting from yesterday as well.” Mas Ridho protest.

“Ya help get rid of the corpse idup Mas.” I answered that.

“Don't mess around, I don't like you getting too close to the world, like dad. Not good it.” Ridho was a little angry.

“Iya Boss, quiet Bos.” I had to lie because I could not tell the truth, Mas Ridho knew the same as mama knew, then mama would be stressed and I was getting harder going through this war, he said, the lie that I work with Pram alone is enough, even Mas Ridho and Seina do not know about Malik and I who have returned together.

“I'm serious Seira!” Mas Ridho rarely calls my own name because he usually talks me with the name Mbak so that little Seina used to call me Mbak.

“Iya Mas, Astagfirullah.” I also started to get angry, he scolded me like a child, I was embarrassed to see all the citizens, but I could not repay him, however he kept me much better than my own father. She took care of all of us, Mother, me and Seina were so grateful to have Mas Ridho.

“How about Malik?” This is what I kind of don't like, he's talking about Malik.

“Mas can we talk in private? Many people nih.” I warned him, he seemed unconscious.

“Oh yes ok. Yuk to room aja.”

“Seina follow!” My sister ran after us.

We're already in Dad's room, I remember a little bit of dad's scent, it still has the same fragrance I smelled decades ago, when he was still with us.

“So?” Mas Ridho billed a story promise to me, because this was already in a much more private place.

“Yesterday Mas same Seina nyampe with Mr Hanif?” I tried to subtly divert it.

“Iya, together really together. You know that Seina interns at Malik Company?” Ridho asked.

“Tau dong, Malik story.”

“Yes, every two weeks they go home together so you ask yourself to your sister.” It seems like Mr. Hnif made a real move with my sister, this brother of mine is much tougher than me, he is hard to conquer, so he has never been dating.

“Ih what the hell Mas, why me, Ma'am first how is the relationship between Mbak and Kak Malik? because Mas Anif never told.”

“How much, Mas Anif? Uuhhh kyut really.” I'm teasing my sister and look embarrassed.

“Udah janga nngalihin talk, how are you with Malik?” Mas Ridho asked, it looks like my gingles did not last long.

“We ... we are back Mas.”

“What!” They both scream.

“Don't tell mama first yes, others too, no one should know, because this is a danger Mas, Mas know who is the man I should marry, if this gets caught by them, I can siding by the Elder.” I asked Mas Ridho to understand, Mas Ridho had indeed once said about the Elders, and how powerful they were, but that was the only thing he had to know at this time.

“Mbak, are you happy?” My sister asked, she called me back gently.

“I'm happy Mas, sangan happy.” I said it out loud.

“Then what about Pram? You are happy over his suffering Ma'am.” Mas Ridho said it a little heavily, I saw a rocking sound as he said that.

“I know, but Pram is precisely what unites us Mas.” I explained back.

“He's a good man, I'm not saying that Malik oang is evil, but Pram is different, he's sincere, his parents even intensely come to Mama's house, to approach Mama and make your relationship and Pram condoned, because Pram's parents know that Mama does not agree with your relationship with Pram.”

“Pram is good because her parents are good, but my heart cannot lie that I cannot turn away from Malik Mas, Pram knows it's why she brought Malik back to me.”

“Don't until Pram gets hurt in Mbak, you have to leave him sooner or later, it must hurt for him to see you with another man.”

I nodded, because it was a heavy request from my brother who usually did not interfere with my personal life, but what he said was true, Pram must have been sick to see me with Malik, she said, am I selfish in making her a herd to fight, should I make excuses for her to leave and not join this war? I don't know if I need it, am I selfish?

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Author's Note :

Do you think Seira is selfish and has to expel Pram from war and from his life? Anyone want to be Pram's back?