Second Full

Nyi Damar

A week later, Wini stayed at the wooden house. Every morning and evening he was bathed in the river with a canticle and a sprinkling of seven flowers. Not just any flower. But the flowers that contain natural fragrances.such as yellow flowers, jasmine flowers and so on. Every day he was asked to eat only boiled with water and without seasoning. Like boiled cassava, boiled corn, boiled eggs and so on. At first he did not taste.but over time he got used to it and felt good too.

"Dead one more, I'll make you an ajimat. Here's his hand," pinta Nyi Damar. Wini always complies. He held out both hands with his palms open.

"Hold on, I only need one drop of blood at each fingertip" said Nyi Damar as she picked up a silver needle. Wini understood and released Nyi Damar to do anything.

Wini just silently looked at the needle slightly pierced the tip of his finger. Pain and bitter taste Winj. A drop of blood came out. The blood was collected in a clear glass container.

"Holy blood is a jewelry that is much preferred by the magic demit who will later inhabit the amulet teteh," said Nyi Damar as she poured the blood into a much smaller container. The color is clear and the shape is conical. After the blood filled the clear cone container, Nyi Damar opened and dripped something clear of melting. It looks like resin. Modern too, Wini thought. But it could be that the use of resin has long been done by humans, is not resin a kind of tree sap. Metal alone that is far in the bowels of the earth can be used by ancient people. Especially just resin or resin.

After the liquid had perfectly sealed the small conical-shaped container in a silver-colored metal skewer. After freezing or drying it perfectly resins. New Nyi Damar took a necklace. And it turns out that Wini's guess is true. Nyi Damar made a resin pendulum with Wini's blood stuffing. The shape of a long cone is similar to chili.

"There is no amulet that really fits other than we make it ourselves with a part of ourselves" Nyi Damar said, inserting the pendulum into a silver necklace.

"Silver is a symbol of purity, and majesty" Nyi Damar said as she helped Wini wear the necklace. Wini agreed to Nyi Damar's remarks on that one. Silver has a clean nature. Better than stainless which is now widely used for tableware or medical.

"It's very good Nyai," said Wini while stroking the necklace.

"Now open the cloak of teteh, and it is necessary to stand on the top of the hill. On top of a large rock. The drops need to absorb the full light and I also need to enter the power there."

Wini according to. He pulled out a batik cloth and was led out of the house naked.

Strange, Wini did not feel cold, even his body felt warm.on arrival on a large rock some distance behind Nyi Damar's house. Wini was told to raise one hand while the other hand in the grasp of Nyi Damar. Wini according to.

The moon was perfectly round, the moon was like a crystal ball of medieval witches it was like it had its own light. The gentle light.

"Close your eyes, don't be afraid, take a deep breath and let out slowly" said Nyi Damar. Wini also completed it.

Unbeknownst to Wini, her body absorbed the moonlight and another, red light seemed to be sucked into the pendulum of the necklace.

A howling mountain dog echoed behind the slopes of the hills. Long moaning like preaching to trees and rocks, something magical has happened.

"Already, all the processes have been through all. And yet succeeds with perfect grades," a satisfied smile emanated from Nyi Damar's face. Especially on Wini's face. He seemed very grateful. Now both of them went down the big rock. The stone is slippery by dew.

Arriving inside the house, Nyi Damar wrapped a cloth around Wini's body.

"Now can I go home? but sorry, how much do I have to pay?"

"Later on, the money was loving Ki Tarman. I don't accept cash. Ki Tarman used to exchange paper money for silver or pure gold. Just give him the same money. How much, she's like." Hearing that, Wini thought. Very nice of this guy. From the look and location of his home. This guy named Nyi Damar doesn't seem to need any paper money. Why should it be with precious metals. As if hearing the whisper of Wini's heart, Nyi Damar spoke with a smile.

"Paper money doesn't happen here. Oh yeah, it's morning, Ki Tarman's coming." Wini also put her clothes back on. Strange as well Wini taste, after a week more he did not wear clothes and only wore a thin batik sarong. Not even the underwear she was wearing. As a result, he felt uncomfortable and stuck.

Around twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Ki Tarman came and Wini was brought home by Ki Tarman as he came there. Wini started down the hill. The hill is always foggy and cold. In his heart, Wini promised, If his intention is successful, he will return to the hill. Just thanking Nyi Damar.

"Thank you Ki, this one is for Aki," said Wini while giving money to the Old Man.

"Hatur nohun (thank you) Neng, for a moment, Aki call first the taxi driver well," said the Old Man. Not long for Wini to wait.

They separated after Ki Tarman managed to find Ojek. Get off the ojek, Wini immediately continued to ride Angkot, get off the angkot, he immediately took the bus. Day starts afternoon. Wini is eager to get to the city and prove everything he has accomplished with great difficulty.

***

Haris looked agitated, somehow that night Haris could not calm down. Even home he was reluctant, he was just pacing around in his office. Wini came and Widya who happened to be going home to welcome him.

"Win, you just came from the village?" ask Widya.

"Yes," replied Wini weakly.he looked overachieved.

"Bang Haris hasn't come home yet" whispered Widya, "you're getting the pellet?" widya.

"Hus!, don't let anyone know, it's both of us. Yes, I entered first," replied Wini with eyes swerving to the left right.

"Yes, I went back first. Good luck Win," said Widya then passed cheerfully. Wini stepped in. His footsteps were almost inaudible. Maybe the influence of a strict diet and the practices he lived, his body became light and his curve became much more gurgling. Some of his friends who also want to go home and cross paths turned to Wini. Even some of the men that Wini passed by twisted the neck.

Wini knocked on Haris' office door. Wini came in the same clothes when he left. Regular clothing, a grey shirt and a black skirt that extends downward.

Haris opens the door and finds Wini.

"Wini? thankfully. I'm so worried, I don't think you'll ever come back here. Job has piled up," greeted Haris with sparkling eyes. Like finding a diamond. Wini was interesting from the beginning. But now, like a diamond. Wini had already polished himself and looked much more radiant.

As usual, Wini sungkem and kissed the back of Haris' hand.

"Mm, I'm tired, want to rest first" said Wini.

"Yes! Yes certainly. Tomorrow morning you come straight here huh?"

"Yes." Yeah." Just now Wini was well and stepped up, Haris said again.

"Wini, sorry about my wife-"

"Here Bang, I don't want to talk about it" Wini said.

"But Win," Haris moved and grabbed Wini's hand. Wini stopped her steps and glanced at Haris, dropping the stars on Haris' chest.

Haris was a bastard, the most respected female conqueror of his time. But that time in front of Wini? Haris's knees shook, his chest fluttered like he was running out of oxygen and would die standing if he did not meet again tomorrow