
Wind-like scrolls****** the pickaxe is still circling around Ratna's farmland. Apparently it had not stopped until there the scroll also destroyed some of the huts of the workers who passed through it, except for the hut of view where Ratna stood on top of the hut the highest, the tower of view.
Ratna tried her hardest not to be hit by a wind-like spin*****pacade, which turned out to be thousands of pocongs that fused and rolled up the place .
Ratna recited the prayers that had been taught by the Catholic during this time.
The pocong creature could not even touch the place occupied by Ratna where he stood looking at the strange event.
The strange sound of the cries of the pocongs was apparently overheating. Because the mantras recited by Ratna and the Catholic who deliberately attacked him, with a barrage towards the pocong. No yes, it is not the sound of the wind but the sound of the screams and the rumbling of the growls of the pocongs that are in the rolls of white cloth, which form like the wind******pick.
With all his might and efforts Ratna and the Catholics tried to expel the strange creatures astral beings who appeared suddenly in the moment before the magrib.
The Catholics were below, where Ratna was standing in a hut of sight.
Likewise with the Catholic, he also recites mantras and casts certain studies that have been studied to repel the disturbing evil creatures.
With the two forces united, finally the pocong creature was burned .The blue flame light instantly burned the scrolls of the pocong group, turning the pocongs now into charcoal, but strangely, the charcoal pocong instantly disappeared as well. Incredible events and almost never seen in plain sight by the eyes of ordinary people like us.
There is something done by them. Those who are envious, with what is being done by Ratna and the Catholics in the village of Pabuaran.Entah evil dispatch from where else. Strange creatures deliberately sent by people who hate Ratna and Catholics .
Even in his place of business they do not care, it seems like they want to destroy the efforts and efforts of Ratna wherever and whatever they do.
The sound of the Adhan echoed from several mosques and Mushola in the village.
The atmosphere of twilight is getting gripping. The workers had already regrouped in the hall where they were gathered, with a still gripping and terrified feeling.
"Then what will we do next Mr. ustad?. if this situation continues we become unsettled working, we are very afraid sir ustad..."
The grievances of the workers are understandable to both the Catholic and Ratna, for indeed, these are all events beyond their reasonable sense of ordinary man like them.
Ustadz Catholics are trying to be able to calm their minds that it is all hallucinations and there is nothing in fact ,just a quick glance at what they saw was proof that they had left and could not come back because they had been burned by God's own power.
After the incident, the Catholic ordered his workers not to work until before the magrib.
The Catholic reminds her of her workers.
"This is a warning from God, so that we can understand time, and respect time.When to worship and when to work."
The workers understand what the Catholics say they realize that time is divided into parts, the sandicala time is the wrong time to work .Sandikala comes at 05.00 30 minutes to 7 30 minutes.
and that time includes the time after Ashar, before maghrib arrives .And after Maghrib ahead isya. 3 time that makes them demons and demits can do anything to disturb humans.
"Brothers my fellow workers all, from tomorrow remind, yes.Do not work before the magrib. Remember reminding each other if anyone is still working huh friends?"
Then the workers followed what became the direction of the Catholics, they gathered in the mosque to pray and pray together for their safety and also all the citizens who worked with him.
Meanwhile what happened in the old house.. Some creatures manifest themselves as beautiful women walking on the outskirts of the old house, waiting for the merchants who usually pass around the street near the old house.
And sure enough there are brothers satay sellers satay madura who pass the road ,this time it seems like not the person who used to pass the road and julan in the place It seems that this is a new person who just traded and passed the road in the old house. He heard from people, they said that through that way his merchandise must sell.
So when hearing the news the new sellers also want to prove whether it is true that near the old house many buyers. Who wants to eat satay after isya time.
Dodi's brother was so cheerful because he saw some beautiful women sitting on the side of the road, they were so cool apparently, chatting jokingly and that made him happy they were calling bang Dodi.
"Ashiap... beautiful ladies.use lontong or rice beautiful ladies?"
"No need to wear lontong bang. The meat's half-cooked, huh?"
"OK miss..".
Bang Dodi seems very happy to see the number of beautiful women who dress minimally, yes hope and feel the merchandise will certainly run out tonight. Just a few moments walk in front of this house crowded with many visitors.
They seem to be interested in his chicken satay trade .
Because all the people who were on the edge of the house immediately looked towards the thick mustachioed Dodi bang like Raden sir movie time si Unyil.
"Abang is not afraid to go this way..?"
"Ah why should be afraid, there are neng eneng all beautiful bahenol bahenol ,glad I why should be afraid should be happy buying merchandise entertained also by this beautiful and friendly neng neng.?"
Among the beautiful women he did not know were looking at each other with a smile, if they looked at each other looks cynical or terrible, but when seen by bang Dodi they smiled amiably pleasant.
Bang Dodi is cool to serve and among the cooked satay is prepared to be served to those who order.
The atmosphere of the night increasingly feels different feels strange air that passes and only around it.
There should be hot air, because there are embers that are fanned to burn satay meat. Because there is a fire .
It should be hot or at least warm. As a result there are embers of fire in the fan right to burn satay. But this time bang Dodi did not feel the heat, it was what astonished him.
"The name of whose brother can contact dong..". A beautiful woman dressed in dark green, with a model of tight clothes, showing all the curves of her body, really made her breathe when she saw it.
He approaches Dodi's bang and asks her to speak..
"Abang dares really, said people here are often many ghosts and often disturb people who pass by here. They are many who are afraid, he said in this place haunted.kok Abang dare yes, great deh''..
Bang Dodi simply replied with a smile as if it were a trivial situation.
"I am a Madurese, I know exactly which ghosts and which ones are not. If disturbed by ghosts, I will have a sacred celurit. I'm just saying it's ghosts .iya no neng, hahaha.." Slothfully. Dodi feels confident.
The beautiful women who heard Dodi's words immediately laughed giggling, even the giggling sound of her laughter was so terrible and the atmosphere began to be felt by Dodi that the voice was not an ordinary sound.
It is also possible that the khodam in the sacred celurit, under which it began to signal that it was not an ordinary human being.
Sure enough, the celurit was twitching from its nest .And thought and Dodi's body began to feel aware, that something strange had happened since then, but he did not care when it was given a signal by khodam celurit in his satay cart box.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim so this is true you are not human..." The brother of the satay seller named Dodi who had a thick mustache also moved away and left the cart He held his sacred celurit against them...
The beautiful woman he had seen had now changed her true form their faces looked terrible and their lips were red and fanged. They laughed and kept laughing around the Dodi bang
Now that Dodi is fully aware, he must also prepare to face all the possibilities that will be done by these jerk creatures.
"Which is the satellite is even raging.hihihihi ...