
...BLOODY AGREEMENT...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 35...
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While the clock continues to creep closer to twelve p.m. Some of the residents of the house have already slept. With the exception of Mrs Amanda and Mr. Karyadi. They are both awake.
Lady Amanda lay on top of her bed, watching her husband's behavior sitting cross-legged on the floor, while facing the flowers and the censer.
The cold air pierced the bones. Through the window vents to move the curtain fabric. Waving increasingly fast as if calling a guest who is waiting for Mr. Karyadi.
The old man chanted sentences in an incomprehensible language. Shortly after, the floor shook.
Lady Amanda was shocked and got up from the fall.
"Earthquake?" muttered Lady Amanda scared. He immediately got out of bed, "Pa, there's an earthquake! We're running outside!"
Mr. Karyadi turned his head for a moment while continuing to chant his strange sentences.
"Papa, there's an earthquake!" exclaim Mrs Amanda panicked.
Mr. Karyadi grinned at his wife. His sharp gaze skinned every curve of the body, with the breath increasingly hunting.
"Papa?" Lady Amanda shuddered.
The woman inched backwards in fear seeing her husband's strange eyes.
The terrible grin came back to the lips of Mr. Karyadi. The man stood up and stripped her clothes one by one, as he continued to stare at Madam Amanda.
"Papa."
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Sri Kemuning opened his eyes. The young woman rose from her bed, widening her eyes. Sweep for a moment to all corners of the room. Only found darkness and an old figure of Mbok Inah, his mother, who was in a deep sleep.
Slowly he stepped out of the room. Walking towards a place. Ardy's Room.
The door to the young man's room was unlocked. With ease, Sri entered it slowly.
Sticky eyes Sri looked at the figure of Ardy who was lying on the bed. A shivering smile was on his lips while tongue-tied.
"Tonight, I will take this child as my tumbalku .. " murmured Sri with a raucous and large voice.
That voice was not Sri Kemuning's. But the sound of a dog-headed creature that penetrated into the body of Sri Kemuning.
Sri Lentik fingers move slowly unbutton Ardy's shirt.
Ardy woke up when Sri was trying to take off her clothes.
"Sri ... Aaa ... paaa which ... did you do?" Ardy's breath gasping.
Sri smiled seductively.
"Stay calm and lie down on your bed" whispered Sri withholding Ardy's body that was about to rise from her sleep.
Then slowly the young woman lowered her face and ....
Suddenly coming from outside the window floated a beam of bright white light, darting into Ardy's room and smashing into Sri's body violently. The young woman bounced back and fell on the floor with
strenuously.
Sri got up while snarling exactly an angry dog. His eyes were burning red.
"Get you out of that woman's body, or I'll force you back to where you came from!" the snatch of one voice coming from the white light boomed.
Sri laughed long.
"Devil perverted coward! Do not take refuge behind the helpless woman's body! Out!" the white light sounded angry.
Sri Kemuning laughed again.
Then the white light immediately moved quickly towards Sri's body and tightly coiled it.
"This way, you're gonna kill this woman's body, you idiot!" shouted Sri in pain.
The female possessed by the dog-headed demon was helpless against the entanglement of the white light.
Fresh blood flowed from Sri's mouth and nose. His body trembled and slowly paled.
"Don't kill Sri Ma'am!" ardy shouted to see Sri's face turning blue.
The young man tried to get up but suddenly his whole body felt stiff and powerless. He could only scream asking to stop all that.
"The human body and mind are influenced by the human heart itself. Then of course you took refuge there, right?" the sound coming from the white light was deafening the ears.
Ardy shut his ears. The sound of the beating was like it was going to break
whole head.
Then the dazzling white light released its entanglement in Sri Kemuning's body, then moved darting into Sri's open oral cavity. Running in the throat.
Sri screamed in pain. Fresh blood splashed back through his mouth and nose.
"Ampuuunn ... !!! Hot ... !!!" sri shouted heartbreakingly and moved in the daze, then fell rolling over and over, "stop it! Stopit! Panaaassn ... !!!"
Blood from his mouth and nose was getting more and more out of the floor. Strangely, the blood was puffing steam.
Ending a painful loud howl, the white light shot out from Sri's mouth while pulling a figure of a dog-headed creature's body.
BRACKET! BRACKET!
The figure of the monstrous creature fell crashing into the door leaf of the room until the date from its place. His body fluttered in pain, staring intently at the white light that slowly turned into the figure of a human. Old man dressed in a moustache.
Ardy stared fixedly at the figure without even blinking.
"He ... ? It turns out ...he's again?" muttered Ardy with a weak body condition helpless.
The dog-headed demon was lying on the floor while groaning in pain. Sri was still unconscious.
"Punish me, O holy man!" said the dog-headed demon groans while worshiping the figure of the man dressed in a moustache earlier.
"Devil perverted! Your place is not here! God has condemned you and all your descendants to never have a place on this earth! It is fitting that I will not forgive you until anytime!" exclaim men
that is, "now I will burn your dog's face with the holy verses! So that your ugly face will become more formless!"
"Don't! Don't do that!" the dog-headed creature came back, "I'll be gone from now on! I won't bother your family anymore!"
The figure of the man dressed in moustache thought for a moment.
"Go! Don't ever come back!" the man said at last, "once again you disturb my grandson, then I will never forgive you!"
"All right! I will not disturb your descendants anymore. I leave," said the dog-headed demon as it floated through the wall of the room.
After the creature disappeared, the man in a moustache dress immediately approached Ardy who was still lying helpless. She smiled and stroked Ardy's hair lovingly.
"Thank God, you're safe, my granddaughter. I'm not late, am I?" ask the man friendly.
Ardy choked, "You see me often, who are you? Now you call me grandson, is ... "
"I am your grandfather. His father Karyadi whom you had considered to be your own father, son," the man smiled again, "maybe you've heard stories about me from someone, right? That person is none other than .. your own father. His name is Matsuko Hardjo, or commonly called Mbah Suko."
"Chah Suko?"
...SERIATE...