Misty Soil
Rambe's Deception
Initially Beben thought that Sandika changed drastically after her rich life. He retorted his best friend's ignorance, his face pretended to be bent and then threw a look in the other direction. Sandika smiled knowing the old nature of Beben that never changed. He thrust out an orange-colored box, pushing closer in front of him.
“What is this?” Ask Beben.
“For you my old friend. Open the contents.”
He was surprised to see the contents, a towed watch and a silver ring. He put it on his wrist and finger. The right ring circle, the color of the clock looks luxurious in his hands that are brown-skinned.
“You don't like Ben?”
“Happy, thank’s bro.”
All day long they talk about life and other simple things. The conversation was interrupted when discussing his friends who had left. Remembering Herman, Arya and Gama, especially the figure who always carries fireflies help him through the dark forest.
“San, I heard you have plans to come to that place again.”
The newspaper contains news of the construction of mosques, office buildings, shopping centers and the renovation of residents' homes. Young entrepreneurs Sandika build all that for free without collecting taxes and fees and open massive job vacancies there. The planned development project will be completed in approximately one year.
“Yes thou art right Ben, I have planned far away the day for the welfare of the village.”
“Then what about the forest and the Misty Lake? It is better that place is made a tourist attraction.”
“No Ben, the place should remain as it was. I don't want to ruin his sustainability” said Sandika.
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Lina who knows all the plans of Aaron's adopted daughter, she is not happy with all the success and smooth running of the company and the business led in the management increased by Sandika. He was looking for a way to destroy all his efforts. The rusty grudges of the past are still embedded even all the things that concern Aaron and his family must be destroyed.
“Erik! Quickly go through my plan!” tina shouted in the phone call.
“Good Mistress.”
Initial plans damaged the construction, Lina sent twenty thugs to block the workers who transported materials and carried heavy equipment on their way there. Giving crossbar at the village border.
The workers were beaten, the vehicles and all the goods were damaged until they were burned. The sound of police sirens that came shocked the thugs who were still busy doing their criminal duties.
“Come quickly we go!” shouted the head of the gang of thugs.
In a public traffic chase, the thugs managed to escape when they diverted their vehicles to the side of the road that was crowded with traffic.
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The dark world of Paijo in Rambe's deception.
Once upon a time there were three robbers who entered it. The next day the robbers died with a blue body like a snake. Many say Paijo use pesugihan so that every year family members or workers are made into a mashup and die with the same circumstances.
Eni's grave is still red, he has been hunting one of the village girls who is thirty years younger than him. Over time, he had three children but each year his children died one by one looks the same death as in the patuk and in the coiled snake.
“Who else will be the next collision?” whispers of citizens.
Workers at his home get paid a lot. Even though they know it will end tragically or be made into a collision by the employer. The narrow economy added must support the wife's children, the workers in Paijo's house resigned to their fate.
Tomorrow night at the end of the year, the next tumbal chosen is Cantika. Paijo's young wife whom he loved very much. He refused to give the offering, asking to replace it with workers who were in his house.
Paijo sits in his secret room, he ceaselessly pleads with the ghostly demon to undo the intention of taking Cantika's life.
“Paijo, I give you a lot of gold and diamond wealth without counting the numbers. Why are you ignoring my request now?”
“Kanjeng queen, please do not take Cantika. She's pregnant with my son.”
“Paijo! Then your son is his successor. Ahahah!”
“No! Queen!”
Paijo does not want to lose his wife, he more mengikhlaskan baby in the womb Cantika. Right on a night of bad weather, Cantika began to feel contractions, her fallout water broke. Cantika cried calling Paijo, the man looked frantically ran lifting him into the car.
“After you drive the car!” snapped Paijo at the driver.
“Sorry sir, the rain is very heavy making disturbing views” he replied.
In front of the operating room, Paijo paced around waiting while rubbing his own head. He remembered last time the request of the ruler who wanted his wife. Two hours had passed but the sound of the baby's cries had not been heard either.
“Is the baby that the queen took?” paijo Gumam.
The doctor came out of the room, he approached Paijo with a serious look on his face.
“Bapak must declare the departure of the father's son and wife. Initially the birth of a baby boy father could not be helped, he died because of too much amniotic fluid in addition to abnormalities in the heart. While the father's wife is very weak so that even though the Cesar operation goes with lancer but his life cannot be saved.”
Hearing the doctor's words, Paijo hit his own head. He cried and ran to Cantika's room. He opened the green covering cloth, his face should have been pale. But Nampak blue, on the neck as it runs out in the coiled snake.
“This must be the queen's intervention! I'm sorry Cantai, I have made you a victim even though from the beginning I have rejected it. Now our fourth child is also joining taket” Inner Paijo.
Kanjeng the snake demon queen that is stirred up in the talk of the citizens is the ghost figure of Rambe who deceives the human view behind his other figure. He would continue to aim for pure, flesh-blooded humans on the side to avenge him.
Rambe whispered demonic words to mislead the villagers. Thinking will be finished by the queen kanjeng he adored. Paijo who had dark eyes decided to continue the pesugihan and multiply menengedunting women similar to Cantika to be made the next candidate for the tumbal.
