SUKMA: The Deal With the Devil

Santet

Moving on at midnight, Ki Purnomo came again to attack Sukma through a dream. However, his efforts this time will not run smoothly as before. Wanara who was preparing in front of the rented terrace, still looked on alert in all directions. On his promise to Sukma, the monkey will try to exterminate the annoying Banaspati tonight.

Meanwhile, the shaman Bu Lastri begins to launch an attack on the intended target. A small doll bearing the words Sukma Cakrawati, began to be smeared and put nails into it. Of course, the attack can be felt by Sukma in his subconscious. He found the figure of a red and squeaky body supernatural creature, was putting nails into his body that was sound asleep.

Without hesitation, the little girl dragged the creature sent by the shaman to get away from her body. The creature screamed, begging for mercy to be released. However, Sukma did not want to let go just like that.

"Go from my body! If you try to hurt me, you will know the consequences. You came here on whose errand?" threaten Sukma in his demonic form.

"S-me .. I was told by the shaman. That shaman is running the errands of the fat lady who lives around here."

"Well, take me now! I want to make the same calculation with him. Come on!"

The czech-bodied creature complied with Sukma, then showed the direction towards the shaman's residence. When he was about to leave the rented area, it seemed that a fireball would attack them. Wanara swiftly repelled Ki Purnomo's attack, then turned to Sukma.

"You just go. Let me take care of Ki Purnomo" Wanara said.

"alright. I'm gonna go first."

Sukma and the shaman sent creatures quickly left the contract. Ki Purnomo who saw their departure, rushed to follow him. Wanara realized that. Quickly, he restrained Ki Purnomo from pursuing Sukma.

Ki Purnomo was very upset, then spewed fire towards Wanara. Again, the ape was able to dodge quickly, so there was not a single wound on his body. Ki Purnomo grew furious, wanting to clear the barrier between himself and Sukma as quickly as possible.

"So get out of you, Monkey! Don't interfere with my business with that boy!"

"I told you, right. Before attacking my friend, face me first!"

Ki Purnomo spits fire again at Wanara. He was very irritated when his attacks failed many times about the monkey. Wanara tried to find the most appropriate point to counterattack Ki Purnomo. As quickly as possible, the monkey climbed up, looking for a higher place to easily spurt water towards Ki Purnomo.

Ki Purnomo won't lose track of Wanara. His form of Banaspati followed Wanara to the rented roof. When it was about to reach the location of Wanara entrenched, suddenly a burst of water came attacking him. Ki Purnomo avoided Wanara.

"Damn you! You dare to fight me, yes!" ki Purnomo.

"Come on, come on here!"

Together with the burst of fire that came out from his mouth and eyes, Ki Purnomo approached the ape. Wanara attacked the fireball that was approaching him. The battle between fire and water is getting more intense. The longer, the power released by Ki Purnomo was weakened, as well as the bursts of fire from his eyes and mouth.

Finally, Wanara realized Ki Purnomo's strength was weakening. He spewed more water from the mouth and pressed his stomach. The water that came out of his mouth was getting more and more heavy to put out the fire on Ki Purnomo's head. Not caring about the screams from the fireball, Wanara continued to launch his bursts of water, until Ki Purnomo was completely reduced to ashes. Ki Purnomo's screams slowly disappeared, along with the extinguishing of the fire. He became ashes and vanished in the wind.

Gasping for breath, Wanara finished his task. Ki Purnomo is gone. His heart was relieved because it could help Sukma.

"Now it's your turn, Sukma. Finish the sender of the meal," Wanara murmured, while breathing out.

Elsewhere, the shaman who sent the witchcraft to Sukma was astonished to see the nails that would be put into the doll, repeatedly thrown away. The fellow who was in front of him, suddenly scattered everywhere. The candles that illuminated his special ritual room one by one were extinguished. The hair of the shaman bristles when the wind blows feels different.

The supernatural sent by the shaman, thrown Sukma to the offerings that are lying on the floor. The shaman shuddered in horror, especially when the puppet he had originally held suddenly slipped out of his hand. He hurried from his seat, and tried to open the door. However, his efforts were in vain when Sukma appeared before him.

"T-please .. a-forgive me," the quack's pinta thrashed, squabbling before the Sukma.

Without thinking any more, Sukma thrust the four nails that were taken from the sent creature, right into the shaman's head. The shaman's head broke and shed a lot of blood, due to the intense pressure from Sukma's palm. Not only that, the little girl scratched her long nails into the body of the shaman to leave a scratch mark.

The red-bodied and squeaky creature looked in horror at Sukma. He seemed to not believe, that the man he was referring to was no ordinary child. When Sukma finished his business with the shaman, he walked closer to the sorcerer.

"Now, point to me, where the woman who sent this shaman to stay. Come on!"

Rushing Sukma entered the house with a stall in front of him, while the red-bodied creature went out of nowhere. The little girl ignored him. He continued to waltz into Mr. Beni's house to look for Mrs Lastri.

Upon arrival in Bu Lastri's room, Sukma approached the fat-bodied woman who was sleeping very well. The little Gadia closed her eyes, then turned into a wisp of black smoke that entered into Bu Lastri's subconscious. It was not difficult for the tribe to make calculations on the woman. In accordance with the teachings often given by the father in the dream world, Sukma practiced it well.

Lastri, who was having fun enjoying the beautiful scenery and lying on top of a pile of money in her dream, was suddenly startled by the arrival of the horned little boy. The woman gasped, then scooped up the mound of money that became her bed. His eyes widened, looking alertly at the monstrous alien creature that suddenly disturbed his pleasure.

"W-who are you? What are you going to do here?" asked Miss Lastri in a panic.

"I'm a kid who wants to make calculations with you!"

"Counting? What calculations? What's your problem with me?"

"Last noon you grabbed my hand. Now, it's my turn to avenge you!"

Bu Lastri heard the little girl's words. His memory soared at the incident last afternoon, when he had a big fight with Bu Inah because of being rude to Sukma. Not only that, the warning from the shaman he came to, again flashed in his mind.

"S-Sukmas?!"

Without further ado, Sukma strangled Bu Lastri's neck, until his fat body was lifted into the sky. She threw the woman into the sea, and the sky turned blood red. The wind blew when Bu Lastri came out of the water.

Apparently, Sukma did not let Bu Lastri breathe for a moment. He grabbed the woman's hair, then drowned her back in the water. Miss Lastri's having trouble breathing. Many times he asked Sukma for forgiveness, but his words were not rebuked at all. The form of Sukma in the form of a demon, it can not be compromised.

Meanwhile, in the real world, Mr. Beni woke up when he heard his wife panting in her sleep. The man shook his wife's body to get up quickly, but his efforts failed to bear fruit. Nevertheless, Mr. Beni did not run out of sense to wake Miss Lastri. Rushing he took a sack of water to the bathroom, then splashed it into the wife's face.

"Mom, wake up, Mom! Go, wakeup!" exclaim Mr. Beni while splashing water on the face of Bu Lastri.

No reaction changed from the fat-bodied woman. He was still convulsing and panting. Sukma grabbed the hair of the young woman in her dreamland, then threw it somewhere else. There's no room for Miss Lastri to wake up. The dream realm had already been locked tightly by Sukma before it was finished off.

"Ampuni, Mother, Sukma. I will not repeat evil deeds again with you. I promise," Pinta Bu Lastri gasped for air.

Sukma refused to speak. His hand grabbed Bu Lastri's neck, then choked him as hard as possible. His long, sharp nails pierced Bu Lastri's skin to bleed. The fat-bodied woman felt tight and coughed.

"If you hadn't sent me the same witchcraft, I wouldn't have done this. You are really hurting a lot of people. First Haji Gufron, second my mother, now me. I don't know how many people you've hurt in your life. You are indeed the most annoying human being in the real world," Sukma stares intently at his victim.

Bu Lastri could not answer Sukma's words. Let alone words, just breathe he is very tired.

"Now is the time for vengeance!" Sukma slammed Bu Lastri's body brutally.

In the real world, Mr. Beni does not want to give up waking his wife. This time, he poured all the water in a dipper to wake his wife up. But still, Bu Lastri's consciousness never recovered, even though his eyes were open. The woman is still trapped in her own dreams.

Beni sir is starting to lose his mind. However, he still refused to give up to wake his wife. He rushed to Mr. Suwandi's house, intending to ask for help from him. According to him, only Mr. Suwandi is the closest psychic who can be asked for help.

Luckily, Mr. Suwandi is at home. As soon as Mr. Suwandi opened the door, Mr. Beni immediately held his hand and took him home. There's no time to explain. Miss Lastri must be rescued immediately.

Upon arrival in the room, Bu Lastri appeared to have stopped convulsing and gasping for breath. He lay with his eyes open and his mouth open. Soon Mr. Suwandi checked the situation of Bu Lastri, then shook his head weakly.

"What's up, sir?"

"Mrs Pastri is dead."