
Mother Najah invites Lara to continue their journey to the dead river in the middle of the forest, invisible creatures still follow them.
Kreekkk krekk krekkk, the sound of twigs is heard swiping, not because of the wind, but a figure that somehow forms above the trees that cause a variety of sounds.
Syuuuuuttttt kreeeeeeekkkkk trekkkk.. .
"Yahoooooooo!" Lara was suffocated, she was surprised by a figure in long white clothes swaying in a tree beside her walking.
Lara wanted to run, but her legs felt heavy to step on. His heart is like a roll coaster, his breathing is not bad. Mother Najah smiled faintly at the sight of her son-in-law who was very innocent in the supernatural world.
"Lara, you have to be brave, they are nothing compared to you humans, the most perfect creatures!" mother Najah said.
"But mother, I don't want to meet such a creature!" lara was scared.
"Surely they are in our village, around us but rarely appear. Actually, the creatures that are human in appearance are the spirits of curious dead people who are driven out of the forest so as not to disturb the citizens! The language is rough they are ghosts" said Bunda Najah explained.
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But in Islam, they are genie Qorin who resembles a human face, can also be an evil genie who deliberately tempts the thickness of human faith.
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After walking for a few hours, they finally got to their destination, the river died without water. Bunds Najah rushed out a small bottle from his pocket, he poured the contents of the bottle.
Oil, yes it is my oil, strangely never broken even though poured to the end, the oil drips but is always there and there, until it never runs out. It has been done for hours, the oil remains inexhaustible.
"You see for yourself?! This oil can't be removed, even if I throw this bottle to the bottom of the sea, I burn, I break it, it will remain intact! This is what is called immortality, making the owner authoritative and always beautiful, can captivate the heart, will not turn away, the victims affected by this oil must be klepek. Whatever the owner of this oil says, it will be poured out by those who hear it!" mother Najah explained.
"But it's a sin, bund!" answer Lara.
"Sin, sometimes we don't know that sin was made accidentally, not wanted or aspired, that's what happened to me! I'm sorry it's been like this too!" mother Najah said bowed sadly.
"Bund, we better get home! Your efforts to eliminate it have not succeeded as well, maybe by repenting, we can get rid of it!" Lara gives advice.
"Let's go home!" Mother Najah rose.
The two return to their home, Lara has paid no attention to the temptations of astral beings who occasionally make her heart beat fast.
The roosters were crowing, a sign that they were close to the village. After walking for some time, they finally arrived home without anyone to catch them.
Since that night, the condition of the mother of Najah is getting worse, her legs really can not be moved, Lara suggested not to hunt prey again, maybe that black magic can be lost or not functioning, he said, but the mother of Najah is in pain if she does not prey on her prey.
Lara forbade the mother of Najah to eat the pot*ni as usual, she tried to throw the contents of the pot so that nothing else could be eaten raw by her in-laws.
But the condition of the mother Najah worsened.
"Lara, I'm dying, what am I supposed to do? My whole body hurts!" mother Najah whimpered all day.
Lara changed the diet of the in-law, who was once a cannibal, now a vegetarian. At home only the two of them, Fadli had to go out of the province to study appeals, while Fadil studied in other cities, rarely coming home, sometimes only once every three months.
"Aaaaihhh aaaaah, it hurts my whole body!" shouted mother Najah.
"I think my death is coming soon!" said he resigned.
Every day Lara passed by moans and screams of the mother of Najah, sometimes Lara could not bear, but she also did not want to see her in-laws eat dirty*n and the dirty.
The fragrance of people will give birth to smelled by Mother Najah, her hunting instinct appears again.
"Tonight I have to hunt, no matter how forbidden Lara is!" mummified mother Najah in heart.
Mother Najah tried to move her legs, but it was heavy, her legs were not able to walk permanently.
When night fell, he could only remain silent and groan over his fate that could not move anywhere.
The sound of the cry of orok when the midwife cut her arian was clearly heard in the ear of Najah's mother, although from a distance, but her hearing was still clear. All that made him tormented, he should have eaten the fresh food.
"I must be able to act, help me Laraaaa!" rintih bangta Najah's.
That's how repeatedly said by the morning of Najah, Lara was accustomed to the sentence, she tried to ignore, because in vain, the condition of the mother of Najah was not possible to act.
"I'd rather see you like this, than every night hanging around outside!" said Lara.
"But it's a hell of a torture!" rintih bangta Najah's.
"Many istighfar, round! You can definitely go through times like this and go back to being a normal human being!" hope Lara even if it feels impossible.
"It won't change my fate, I've become a sinner, free to repent! And my situation will not change, it will remain like this until I die" Najah's mother said.
"I think with Istighfar can melt the sins that you do?!" timpal Lara is full of hope.
"See, imagine that I am a convert, but my knowledge that is mine remains, meaning that I am still a demon, a creature, I am not sure my repentance is accepted!" sesal mother Najah.
"There is no harm in asking for a wish to be opened the door of repentance, bund! God knows what is in our hearts and intentions!" Lara insisted on persuading the mother of Najah to repent.
"I'll try!" mother Najah said slowly.
Lara felt sorry to see her in-laws' condition getting worse and worse, her body which was originally filled, now began to be thin. Even eating is not tasteful.
The only way to make Najah's mother recover is to let her hunt prey, but her condition can no longer be forced. Maybe it was a reply to what he did the other day when he hurt Ms. Sarinah, even though he was also a kuyang, but karma still applies.
"Please tell Saleha, I'd like to see you!" pinta Bunda Najah on Lara.
"I'll meet Bi Leha, bund!" said Lara.
Lara complied with her in-laws' wishes, she went to Bi Leha's house to deliver her mother-in-law's message.
That same day Bi Leha promised to meet her best friend.
"Najah, what did you call me here?" Bi Leha came to meet Mother Najah.
"I'm asking you to find someone who's willing to inherit my knowledge, I'm sure you won't be able to inherit it, but I know you're going to help me find someone who's willing to help me!" said Bunda Najah memhiba to Bi Leha.