SUCCESSFUL SCAVENGERS

Blood washing tea

“..so how do we do ? surrendered already?! Know your limits?” Zen seems to be trying again to remind shamans who have been a subscription to tarna juragan to do his dirty deeds.

It has been an hour for Zen and a shaman named Ki Ajat to exchange knowledge, and for an hour that Zen always played Ki Ajat, until the energy of his black magic was drained.

“..hah..hah..hoossshh!” ki Ajat breath looks up and down irregularly.

“...who are you really young?! And how can you put down all the ultimate black magic attacks of mine?!”

“..who I am does not need to know, because it is time for the battery to gather with the souls who have been playing so far!”

“...hahahaha.. arrogant once you young boy!”

“..aki know the saying, who sows then he will also menu it!” zen said immediately run his plan.

{duuuaaarrr!!}

The first explosion occurred, is the left leg of the ki Ajat that exploded.

During the battle, Zen very quickly attached explosive spell paper to the rest of his limbs from foot to head.

A spell paper that could not be seen by the naked eye of his enemy.

“...aaaakhhh!!”

“..breengggseeekk!! bb-how did you do it?!” screamed anger Ki Ajat saw his left leg shattered and he immediately fell down.

“...still not want to give up?!” said Zen casually sitting on a large rock lying in front of the shaman's residence said the hamlet sakti mandraguna.

Ki Ajat, who saw himself had experienced the destruction of one foot on the left, looks back trying to stand with difficulty.

With the spit that had been sampled, he tried to stop the bleeding.

“.. If I am required to die, then it is not just me who will die, you and my service users all this time must die! Hahahahahaha!”

Zen who heard the talk of the limp quack in front of him without his knowledge had installed a transparent cube using spell paper.

The cube locked ki Ajat alone and prevented all around him from being affected by the suicide blast he would do.

“...wait especially? Want to help you blow yourself up ki?!” ask Zen.

“..kk-you! how can you have such confidence!”

{duarrrr}

This time Zen again could not wait, he immediately blew his right foot belonging to ki Ajat.

“..aaakkkkhhh....demon pedestal!! How dare!” the shaman who had already lost both of his legs sounded extremely loud.

Ki Ajat directly komat kamit cast a self-detonation spell!

A spell that was required to get energy from the surrounding did not work, and ki Ajatpun began to be frustrated.

Already foaming his mouth ki Ajat cast a self-blasting spell, but still the spell could not work, all because of the invisible transparent cube.

{duarrr}

Zen blasted back the limbs of ki Ajat, this time both his hands.

“..aaakhhhh...devil!! kk-you really are the devil!!” yell ki Ajat in pain while cursing.

“..Whatever Ki Ajat says, now where is the power of ki Ajat?” zen Provocation.

The condition of ki Ajat itself is very alarming, his body lives only head and body, let alone to walk, just roll in the water is already difficult.

“...kill me!! Just kill me!” shaman yells tarna photographer asked Zen to kill him immediately.

“..not me who will kill you! These forest wolves are what will kill you ki, so, enjoy your time while still being able to breathe” said Zen directly leaving the pitiful body of ki Ajat.

Ki ajat can only cry as hard as he is, because his body that cannot move must accept his destiny because it is eaten by wild animals at night, animals that have always been hunted for blood as a condition of his black magic.

Tragically, the famous shaman died by being torn apart by forest wolves.

Zen burned the building that had been used shamanic activity by Ki Ajat.

The fire smoke is not widespread, because Zen has provided transparent protection, so the potential for fire like a horrendous prewedding case does not occur.

Because ki Ajat has been mengegoy, automatically all users of his services immediately reap what they have planted so far.

At the house of tarna skipper seen fireballs flaming began to arrive, the number of tarna skippers using the services of ki Ajat.

“..to-tolooonggg!! Whoever it is toolooonnggg!!” tarna's young wife was seen running to and fro asking for help.

Mang Diman and the citizens who saw from a distance just silence, according to instructions and Zen.

Residents saw the gedong house owned by the Tarna fighter burning violently, no survivors, his young wife who ran to and fro asking for help was also hit by a burning fireball, because he also participated in the service of the magic shaman Ki Ajat.

That night, the villagers saw with their own eyes, all the users of the service of the magic shaman Ki Ajat died in a very sad way, his body was burned by a fireball.

Welangi village that night looked very gripping, there were fifteen people who visited by burning his body.

The citizens did not want to help to bury, because they had been very angry over the actions of fifteen victims during his life.

Pak kuwu gave his instructions, until in the end all the bodies were buried without anyone being bathed the next day.

***

“..Sadis also that shaman yes Zen, and how do you know, if all the service users from ki Ajat will stay the same night?!” search mang Diman on Zen who looks fresh after bathing shady after participating in the funeral.

“.. whose name is black magic mang, when contracting the services of shamans, they have been told the risk! The human base alone has closed the door of his heart, yes so it is!” clearly Zen while sipping Welangi tea which is now his favorite.

“...continue how next mang?” ask Zen.

Mang Diman knew the direction of the Zen question, but tried to catch his breath first, then sucked his morning coffee.

“..Tarna tourism is heard only an extension of the city people, all the land that Tarna manager manages, apparently on behalf of the city people! If the name is wrong Jalu landlord, he is called Jalu” Boss said Mang Diman.

“...oooww!!”

“.. said mr. kuwu anyway, the plan of boss Jalu, has not changed, although the manager Tarna has meninggoy!”

“..tomorrow he said the city's thugs came, asking residents who had received money to leave their location!”

“...kalo mamang alone?!” ask Zen

“..the land belongs to my parents is also counted Zen, only until now I have not received the funds discussed anyway! So you have to be insistent as well as look!” answer mang Diman resigned.

“...just relax mang, leave it all on Zen!”

Mang Diman who heard Zen's optimism immediately turned his head and did not take it seriously.

Zen who saw that Mang Diman did not respond seriously can only be silent not commenting, his name is also old school people, certainly kolot if the young people who do it.

If only Mang Diman knew the true figure of Zen, maybe he would be ashamed of himself.

There is nothing special throughout the day, because Welangi village has also started normal activities at night without any more fear related to the interruption of mediating the dispatch of shamans ki Ajat.

“...kukuruyuuuukkkk.

The howling sound of roosters crowing woke up the Welangi residents who were very well rested them last night.

Zen himself has started running around the village while trying to find the total data of the tea garden land in the village of Welangi is very famous.

In total there are 130,000 hectares of tea plantation land that grew since the colonial era, with a total of that amount, recorded Jalu boss has 75% ownership, the rest is the land residents are kapling under 2000m2.

Witnessed by local residents, the boss Jalu's envoy gave an explanation that morning.

Residents who had received money from the manager Tarna, immediately angry with the condition, had a furore in the village hall room.

Because the boss Jalu already feel to provide the appropriate funds, then there is a deadlock there, on the other hand the boss Jalu also does not want to suffer losses, while the residents insist on demanding their lack of funds.

The problem seemed to be unresolved, until Zen who had followed the course of deliberation in the village raised his hand.

“..please son Zen!” mr. Kuwu has been talking to Zen for two days in Entin, so Pak kuwu knows Zen.

“...what if I change the fund boss Jalu! Of course without any looking for profit, as well as citizens!”

“...I will buy the entire tea plantation land owned by boss Jalu! Because I want to make this Welangi tea product even more worldwide!”

Zen speech immediately made a scene for all citizens present.

“..we agree!!”

“..yaaa, we agree with Zen idea!”

All residents immediately shouted in support, because there was hope they would be able to work again in their homeland, different if the land function was changed to a garment factory or textile factory.

Mr. Kuwu immediately asked for an answer from the envoy of the boss of Jalu, because the residents had agreed with the proposal that Zen gave.

Mang Diman himself still does not believe the talk of Zen, he looked at Zen full of question marks, unlike Zen who was stared at, he just shrugged his shoulders.

“..mang Diman just look, later Mang Diman who will work on it, in accordance with the expertise of Mang Diman so far is not it?!”

“...but this 130,000 acres is not a little Zen fund?!”

“..just relax..Zen capable!”

With full confidence Zen assured the mang Diman sitting next to him.

After a long wait, the boss Jalu's emissary went back into the village deliberation room.

“..fathers and mothers, Boss Jalu agree if the money is returned 2x fold from what has been issued.”

“..woooo..

Cheers from residents who look disappointed with the boss's envoy who looks carelessly on the citizens.

Various insults and insults of citizens cursed the speech of the boss of Jalu who could not dwell.

Pak kuwu and the village security forces immediately secured the envoy of the boss of Jalu from the rampage of disillusioned citizens.

Zen and Mang Diman shook his head at the reaction of the villagers of Welangi.

The boss jalu envoy then returned with police escort to secure him from the rampage of the citizens.

“..so how next Zen?!” ask mang Diman.

“..mang Diman take it easy, this small affair, at least this week all has been resolved!”

“...while waiting, I should show Mang Diman a tea gardening technique that can produce a flagship tea with its function as a blood washer!”

“..apaaa!!” Mang Diman immediately shouted in surprise.

“.. Just look later mang! After I taught Mang Diman, furthermore, the task of Mang Diman must regulate the land that will produce special blood washing tea and other consumption tea that is useful to launch blood vessel blockage due to excess fat, explained Zen while both walking towards the residence mang Diman's.

Not wanting to spoil the atmosphere with the various questions in his head, Mang Himan chose to be silent for the rest of his journey.

***

{brakkkk}

The sound of the table was kicked very hard.

“...who has dared to want to buy all my tea plantation land?!” said the Jalu boss who looks indehoi with three selebgram megapolitan city with a tariff that is not cheap.

“.. does he not know who Jalu is yet?! How dare he pay for all the tea plantation land I will sell to foreign investors!” said back.

Three selebgrams who heard the talk of people who had booked him continued to provide endless stimulation as requested.

The body of the thumbs weighing hundreds of kilograms was constantly massaged and touched by the three selebgrams on duty, while Jalu's own boss was seen to rejuvenate made.

“.. Anyway I do not want to know, who has received money from Tarna, must immediately leave, pay the parties concerned to help the emptying!”

{klik}

The long-distance telephone connection was stopped unilaterally by Jalu's boss.

“...could be anyone pretentious and want to pay all my land, already feel rich him! Just look, I'll make a calculation with him!”

“..Boss Jalu don't get angry doong, later get old..!” entertain one selebgram while swaying his limb that protrudes in front of the eyes of boss Jalu, the other also does not want to miss, boss Jalu looks like an oil jab from Arabia who is mobbed by his concubines.

“...sini maniizzz.. we play kudaan yuklaah...” exclaimed boss Jalu who began to embrace and start launching SSI (speak devil)nya.

All three selebgrams are paid to satisfy the lust bejad boss Jalu, immediately serve their clients very professionally.

The three-some planting event lasted not long, predictably, Jalu boss as the attacking axis failed to break the third goal, because it was exhausted by the foreplay method.

The three selebgrams who feel they have done their work immediately clean up and take their respective envelope rations.

Full of snob all three went out of the room of boss Jalu who had fainted from exhaustion.

Boss Jalu himself woke up when his room was knocked very hard from the outside.

Staggering himself to his feet and then open the door.

“...who are you?!” ask Boss Jalu who looks still unconscious.

Zen who had managed to track down the whereabouts of Jalu's boss in the megapolitan city immediately met him.

By checking the soul contracting pill, the pest boss could not work, himself while guided by Zen, began to sign a deal to buy and sell his plantation land while being videotaped by Zen.

Jalu boss also showed evidence of his account in the video, if the funds agreed according to the amount of NJOP has been received.

Demands of evidence that has been legally valid and can not be contested anymore existence.

***

As per Zen's promise to Mang Diman, not even one week 130,000 hectares of plantation land has changed hands to belong to Zen, and Mang Diman who gave the task to develop a new variety of tea tree immediately carried out his work.

Building with the concept of knock down, directly built by Zen, in just 5 days, only, laboratory and production house Teh Welangi has been built very quickly with the help of heavy equipment Crane and the like.

Villagers who have sold their land also enjoy the results again, because Zen and Mang Diman entrust the operation of their tea gardens with a salary that is not small.

The economic life of Welangi village is seen starting to climb, residents who had been out to wander into the big city, began to flock – back to the village.

Welangi tea itself directly worldwide with its properties that can replace the blood washing equipment in the hospital.

Only by consuming the latest variety of Welangi tea, patients who had routinely had to do dialysis to the hospital, immediately recovered after consuming the routine steeping of Welangi tea for three days in a row, he said, and all of this has been proven by medical lab tests.

Welangi tea of new varieties also has the efficacy to smooth blood vessels, with the target is the patients who have been diagnosed with stroke.

The value of Welangi tea among the medical world is increasing dramatically, a feat in itself of course for Welangi village, because new varieties can only be grown on the land of Welangi village plantations.

The key is in the ancient stone in the sindang, because from the water sourced in the sindang, all plantations in the village of Welangi get an overflow of water for its water.

A secret that only Zen knows.