Misty Soil
Knit broke
Dead horribly, organs are not intact on the flight of a raven scavenger. Ki Gendeng's body was killed hanging from the end of a large tree trunk. Jon called the police and ambulance to pick up the body. He went to the Forensic installation of the South Police Hospital to take care of the administration of Lina's body retrieval. Police are investigating the impropriety of the body of the alleged victim due to the malpractice of the shaman ki Gendeng.
Jon facing a police check is anxious. He admitted that Lina's joint involvement with the shaman. They checked Jon's identity three times to confirm his status as one of Lina's working members.
Counting the cases in which they killed themselves and injured him, the police conducted further investigations in order to find out who the perpetrators of the murder of Lina and Ki Gendeng. They do not believe that the ghost figure killed him. Jon was forced to bring two lawyers to settle his case.
He paid a heavy price so that Lina's body was not at the autopsy while the corpse of Ki Gendeng was ignored. Lina's body was taken back to her residence, where, because the condition of Lina's body is not intact and does not want the employer to be the lips of the community, the man takes care of Lina's body by calling the caretaker from another city.
Red roses sprinkled in the Public Funeral Park spread the scent of pandanus flowers. From a distance the spirit figure of Lina cried to see her own grave. What did he get? The wealth he had left behind him. Now he stands without foot upon the earth. The last time he received a cantileted flower from ki Gendeng.
Lina's spirit began to manifest itself at night. His body was once in a cemani chicken flush, the matter of the invitees of the jinn and demons followed him behind his figure that could be fickle.
The possessed scene during the ritual formed the figure of Lina half demon thirsting for blood. He was in the equipment ki Gendeng who became a figure of a ferocious spirit targeting the body of another human.
“Hei Lina, if I didn't want to help you at that time I would still be alive!” echoes of ki's voice.
“Purposeless shaman! Don't bother me! Go!” lina's spirit shouted flying away from her.
The ferocious figure ki Gendeng beat the spirit until he asked for forgiveness and obeyed his words. So from today the figure became a follower of ki Gendeng in another realm. In a corner of darkness he cried occasionally to see his grave again many times inside but his body had become a carcass.
Ki Gendeng made use of Lina who could turn into a beautiful ghost form to lure humans. Sometimes the people he met died in the finish of his blood until it dried up and became prospective inhabitants of the new jerky body.
“Lina remember, you have to find new prey until I find the right human.”
The figure of the ferocious spirit ki Gendeng dumped the body of the victim who was satisfied he took his blood.
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Realizing that the money was not halal, Mera and Meri rushed to pack all their goods to campus. They were escorted by one of the guards who worked at Paijo's house. One of the Ika ceremony people he paid specifically to look after his two daughters as long as he was not in the house.
“Pak Tan, a bit fast yes pak” said Mera.
“Bapak is still working on it non.”
The heavy traffic of the morning was jostling with each other for the steering lane of their destination. Mera's worries inside the bag containing the pile of money would turn into leaves. He was afraid of failing or quitting school. Although his mother can finance, but still Mera does not want to add to the burden of the mother.
“Kakak, just get back the money. We can work side by side to make money halal” Meri whispered.
“What side job do you mean? With a small salary can indeed meet all your needs from A to Z? After success later, we must return to the house and restore the position of the mother as before.”
They were fighting, until Mr. Tan braked the car suddenly. The two looked forward, looking an old grandmother bowing to stand in the middle of the road. Sir took his head out of the window asking him to walk to the edge.
“Please go to the edge of the neck, later the grandmother can be hit by another rider” said Mr. Tan.
“Sister, she looks like our grandmother” Meri whispered.
“Hushh, our grandmother died ten years ago.”
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Inside the house of supernatural money, the seductress Paijo scattered her money on the bed while laughing cheerfully. Like a rain of money, a durian collapses or money is shocked. They were endlessly giving satisfaction to the maniac man.
“Mas, can I have my own room?” said one of the women sitting nearby.
“Ya of course can. Not just you, the other four of you can freely choose the room you like” replied Paijo.
“Asik! Come!” call those five women.
They got up running out of the room, sexy piayamas showing half-open chests. The guards who were on guard turned their heads even until there were those who could not stop staring at them.
“Why? I'm pretty, right? Said one of the red pajama ladies.
Realizing the woman belonged to the host, the guard could only bow in fear asking for permission to continue his work. Inside the mansion are fifteen rooms, two rooms belonging to Mera and Meri, three rooms of the former Cantika heritage, and one of them, Ika and Via as well as four rooms belonging to the children of toddlers and baby Paijo from his first wife who had died. All the rooms were still arranged at the time even though they were never occupied again. Another empty room occupied by the workers, the remaining three special rooms of the guests who want to stay overnight.
There are five of them while the room shown by the mbok is only three. Three women scrambling into the room saw two short-haired people looking at each other asking the mbok deliver to one of the rooms of the former wife Paijo.
“Sorry non, for those rooms no one can occupy it. Moreover, the room belongs to the great mistress of Cantika” said the mbok.
“How about my room choice? Whose room is this?”
“If that room belongs to mistress Via, he left a message for me to take care of this room if ever back."
“What? How could Paijo pick it back up! Ahahahah! Let me occupy this room.”
The short hair painted yellow blond glanced at Cantika's luxurious room containing various luxury furniture, on it was composed of eye-watering jewelry. The room belonged to Via elegant nuances, the woman did not stop opening every contents of the closet owned by others to try the clothes and all the items.
