Nyai Ronggeng Tumbal
Larasati Legacy
“Tomorrow you so go to padepokan, Nger? Nyai Anjarwati. While pouring tea from a ceramic pot into a flower-patterned glass. That afternoon in the living room also saw Anggabaya and Nyai Darsih enjoying snacks arranged on the table.
“Ngeh, Bu.”
“Are you not tired, this morning you just arrived from the house of Demang Atmojo, tomorrow you have to go again,” Nyai Darsih timpal.
“We can't wait too long, Mom. Father's condition is getting no better. May my teacher Kiayi Jafar have time and help me.” A look of concern is seen on the face of Anggabaya. However, the recovery of Ki Barang is a top priority. He doesn't want to waste too much time.
Honestly Nyai Darsih is still worried about the health of his son who had fallen ill. I just got home tomorrow and I have to go again.
“You sure you're feeling well?”
“Mother, don't worry, Anggabaya insyaallah is fine.”
The situation of Ki Larang has not improved as well, although several times Ki Sukma has come to treat all rituals and sajennya. But the results are still nil. The creature in Ki Larang's body still lives there.
Actually Anggabaya already feel embarrassed by all the rituals performed by the village shaman. But he must not immediately show his dislike with anger. However, the presence of Ki Sukma at the request of his mother. Therefore he wants to quickly ask for help from his teacher in pedepokan in addition to healing Ki Prohibit, also to eliminate the practice of shirk in his home.
The shamanic ritual will not expel the jinn or demons that serve in the body of Ki Larang, instead inviting more and more Jin in his house. Something that is done without the Shari'a taught by religion will be wrong. There will be no good in it.
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While in the village of Cibening in the residence of Larasati. The oval-faced girl was seen hugging a piece of cloth inside her room. She was seen sumringah after successfully getting the Anggabaya underwear. After yesterday settles into the room of the young man who was currently busy talking with Nyai Sekar Asih.
The girl's face with red takala spread a piece of Anggabaya's underwear. The handsome young man's face instantly filled his mind. She has been hypnotized with the charm of Anggabaya. He didn't want the clean-skinned man to belong to anyone else. Especially now that he knows that his rival is only a ronggeng dancer whose caste is far below him.
In accordance with the instructions of the Eyang, tonight also the ritual of destruction of loving pellets will be carried out. At exactly twelve o'clock when all the residents of the house had fallen asleep, Larasati walked slowly towards Nyai Wulandari's room.
In the room of the Eyang had been waiting for him. The middle-aged woman was seen sitting on the floor. In front of him was a round-shaped container like a basin made of bronze. Inside it already contains seven flower water forms. A incense stick was located beside him. All of them were arranged on a white cloth that was titled on the floor.
“Come!” Nyai Wulandari gestured for Larasati to come closer.
After closing the door of the room and locking it, Larasati stepped closer to Nyai Wulandari and sat in front of her.
“Where are those underwear?”
Larasati extended her hand to hand over the white cloth. After the clothes changed hands. Nyai Wulamfrom burning incense. Instantly the white smoke coming out of the burning it gives off an unpleasant aroma to the smell of Larasati. Moments later the girl covered her nose with her index finger.
Nyai Wulandari began to recite the mantra. While his hands fumigated the Anggabaya's underwear. Before long the underwear he put into a container containing seven forms of water. Twisted in the container seven times.
“Now Anggabaya has been detached from that ronggeng dancer pellet.”
“Then does he love me now?” said excited.
“For now we only do loving pellet cleaning. Do you also want to send pellets to the young man?”
“I want that young man to be in love with me!”
“But all that has a condition, there is a price you have to pay.”
“Eyang, ask me for payment? Okay, how much I have to pay. I'll ask Romo.” In Larasati's mind let him spend a little money anyway, his Rome is a rich and respected person.
“Hahaha..basal stupid girl, you think Anyang needs your Romomu money. The treasure that Eyang has is much more than your Rom!”
Larasati knitted both of her eyebrows. The more you don't understand what the Eyang wants.
“Then I have to pay with what?”
“Your chastity!”
“Means?” Larasati still doesn't understand. But his feelings are starting to get bad.
“You must have sex with my lord, the white crocodile Demon, Gama!”
Larasati's eyes rounded wide in shock. How could he have had to give up his body to a crocodile. Imagining it horrified him, and what made him even more shocked was that it turned out that he was a black magician who had allied himself with the white crocodile. It was unexpected. There were a lot of things he didn't know all along.
“No, Eyang! What kind of requirements. How will I have Anggabaya if I am no longer holy.”
“Successful yourself. All decisions are in your hands. Eyang won't force you.” The middle-aged woman smiled cynically.
“Dan, Eyang has been allied with stealth?” The girl wants to talk back.
“You think what Eyang got all this time in what way? If you want to be more everything than fabric then there is a price you have to pay. All of this requires sacrifice. Just so you know. That ronggeng dancer is not easy to get rid of. Maybe at this time the influence of his loving knowledge will disappear from the body of Anggabaya, but one day the pellet he can send again even stronger than before, and you will be removed.”
A sly smile was engraved from the middle-aged woman's lips. There was actually something big that he had planned. Looking at the stubborn, spoiled and ambitious nature of Larasati is perfect for getting the task she is about to bestow.
That is how the heart, when it is covered with greed, hatred and other bad things, then there is no room for good anymore. Nyia Wulandari intends to present her grandson as her successor so that he can be separated from the agreement with the white Crocodile Demon. Later Larasati who will serve in his place. In addition, by offering the body of a virgin, he will get mustika in exchange. Mustika will make him live long.
Mbah Warsih called her the devil-hearted woman. With his own grandson in whose body was flowing blood he could sacrifice to satisfy the lusts of his world.
