The House of the Angker
A Picture of the Past
Well this is my boarding house and I'm standing in its spacious courtyard, there's a girl in two braids, with glasses adorning the nose of the nose is not wrong again this my boarding house but still in the form of old betawi building it seems there is no boarding building is still a spacious yard in front of it.
With the mantab I tried to enter the courtyard of this spacious house, "yes this house mbokdhe sri" I said in my heart maybe about 3 or 4 years ago, "Hen, let lu abis this cave follow" there was a man shouting from inside the house. "iya beh" he said while fixing a broom in the yard. I followed him step inside, many rooms - rooms in it, then heni into one of the rooms while I still see the atmosphere in this house, seen two pair of parents were busy chatting in the house bale "branch sure mo kasih our son heni will TUMBAL the Mbah?" ask mbok sri doubt. "iya already you diem² bae at home, the important thing is your approval so the coach of the kost'an clash again so real, nyang important si heni kaga sampe dead" sahut the little babe, it looks mbok sri just silent in his pass defeated by his lust to be "juragan" kost, "gimane udeh ready you follow the babe?" tanya babe half yells "bare be, heni mo to the place bang indra bentaran be", he said from the room "udeh do not last long let the mother who spoke ame the senses you follow me, after all just a clash"
"*wo wong edyan*" for me to hear the conversation between the two of them, then my body felt pulled into a small room, seen the heni who was crying with a shirt that had been torn here and there, while in the corner of the room there is "**********bah******" which is cross-legged with all the tools "***sajen***" complete with its content.
"Joko here you" cried the Mbah, "iye mbah, gimane?" sahut babe while running over, "safe, virgin your son already in terime ama my prewangan, tomorrow malem frum'at lu tanem nih in front of your house trus week you start to wake up the boarding house" obviously the mbah shaman while giving a small package & a box. "the money you take from this box", continued the mbah again "your child told take a bath home", "Ji\*n\*\*k" my curse when my body is attracted again the atmosphere of the night.
"bang senses sorry heni bang, mom, babe"
and then "wir, jawir tangi wir" (wir, wake wir) felt my body shaken by andi and ujang, while ustadz indra, beni read do'a.
"Alhamdulillah"
