
“ahhh..!” There was the sound of screaming coming from outside.
Nyai Sekar Asih, Mbah Warsih and Strong look at each other. The three then stepped out. They began to look for the direction of the voice that seemed to be heard from the edge of the hut. Surely not far from the hut exactly under the tree Randu seen a young man hanging with the position of the feet above and head below. Both of his legs are tied. The young man seemed to be trying to escape from the trap. His body moved here and there.
The young man from the village followed Strong out of curiosity, wanting to know where the dancer was staying. Many of the villagers went out into the forest to find firewood or hunt, but so far no one had ever seen Nyai Ronggeng's residence.In addition to being located deep into the forest, the Mbah Warsih residence has been fenced with a supernatural fence so it cannot be seen by ordinary people.
The movement of the young man stopped immediately when he saw three people approaching him. In his heart he hoped that nothing bad would happen to him.
“Let go of me!” shouted the young man, the three men he saw were standing around him.
“Dare once you get into our wilayak!” mbah Warsih. The old woman brought her face closer to the man's face.
The breath of Mbah Warsih was warm to hit his face with a horn near the face of both of them.
“Quick release me!” The young man was still trying to break his trap.
“Hahaha...It's so good you asked to be let go, who do you think you are? Strong quick grab cup and dagger then bring it here!” mbah Warsih.
“Good, Mbah.” Strong half ran into the hut. Soon he returned with a cup and dagger in his hand and handed it to Mbah Warsih.
Mbah warsih's mouth immediately said a mantra.The atmosphere felt so gripping. A big wind came suddenly and was followed by strange noises that came out of nowhere. The smell of rancid swirling smells piercing the nose.
Sreet...
“Ahh...! What are you guys doing to me?” The young man screamed in pain as Mbah Warsih injured his wrist with a dagger.
Fresh blood that came out and dripped from the fingertips was accommodated by Mbah Warsih with a cup. Strange sounds were getting louder and deafening. Sounds so horrible.
“You guys are really crazy, let go of me!” The young man kept shouting. Fear began to overwhelm his heart. Not to mention he had to endure the pain of the nicks on his hands.
Sreet..
Mbah Warsih for the second time injured the young man's hand. This time the wound was much deeper until it came out more and more. The young man again grimaced in pain. At that moment he regretted his stupidity. His curiosity turned out to bring his life on the edge of the horn.
Arggh...Arggh...
Strange sounds like growls were coming closer. The young man grew even more frightened when he saw such a terrifying sight. Behind the three humans who had injured him stood creatures with extremely terrifying shapes. There was a half-human half-animal shape, there was a large tall one with dense fur all over its body with long fangs coming out from its mouth. There is a broken face in the shade full of maggots and much more. All of his eyes were burning red staring fiercely at the poor young man who was increasingly looking limp and helpless.
The cup was already half filled with blood. Mbah Warsih then gulped the blood a few gulps, then the rest was given to Nyai Sekar Asih and the Hunchback for them to spend.
“Hahaha..” The three humans laughed out loud after gulping down the blood in the cup. Their bodies feel much more energized.
“You accursed men of black magic!” the young man said in a weak voice. His vision began to blur.This would be the end of his life.
“Thanks for coming to dedicate your life, hahaha.!” nyai Sekar Asih said while licking his lips from the rest of the blood that was attached.
Just a few steps away from the poor young man. The beings who had been standing up quickly approached the young man's body and tore him to pieces with their nails and teeth.
Crauuss...Crauuss...
In the midst of the chewing sounds of the flesh-eating creatures, I heard a heart-wrenching groan until finally the groaning sound of pain slowly disappeared. Now the body parts of the young man are divorced. The creatures have got their own rations. Those terrible creatures******** are finished with meat until the bones are gone. The howls of the coyote to each other as if enlivening the debauchery of the dedemits that night.
“What is with Cibening Village, Mbah and who is the demon woman” asked Nyai Sekar Asih when they arrived in the hut.
“The village holds many memories for me. That demonic woman that made me have to get out of the village and endure the pain that was deep. He has ruined all my dreams, scowled my happiness.” Mbah Warsih. His eyes implied such deep anger and resentment. Even though it has been decades, the wound still feels so painful.
“Why did Mbah Warsih still let him live until now?” Nyai Sekar Asih is still curious about the life story of Mbah Warsih.
“because he knows my weakness!” lirih Mbah Warsih's. His face now looks sad. Arya Danu's face is now clearly visible. A young man who loved him so sincerely. Until now his love is still so great for the man, even though he knows Arya Danu is now married to Nyai Wulandari.
“She made the person I love the most into a shield for her. He knew I could never hurt Arya Danu who was under the influence of her loving pellets. In addition, he has a fairly high black magic. Now that Asih may be the time I make another calculation with him and you will be my way of revenge!” Mbah Warsih continues the story.
“What are our plans, Mbah?” tanya Nyai Sekar Asih's.
"I will think next, which obviously we have to prepare everything carefully we should not be rash if we want to face him. That demonic woman cannot be underestimated. This week we have to perform a ritual so that Nyai Sankaweni gives us more strength. Make you Strong, you prepare yourself if during the ritual that I and Sekar Asih will do, Nyai Sangkaweni wants a mash then you must be ready to look for it!" Mbah Warsih is at length.
"All orders, Mbah, I will do." said Strong while giving an attitude of respect to the woman who had cared for him since childhood.
Seriate..