The Old Tree Dwellers

A Hope

Far away, in a place, there is a village, called hamlet Kelam. There lived a kyai, whose age was near the number 80. However, his health and fitness, still looks good.

He is the brother of Kyai Sarwa, named Kyai Senta. Together, Kyai Sarwa, he used to build and develop a cottage, where Madi had studied.

The magic and science of canuragan, belonging to kyai Senta, this, is also not inferior to kyai Sarwa. Only, because it feels old, then the leadership of the cottage is managed by Kyai Sarwa.

Although not in the cottage, but, Kyai Senta can find out what happened there. Kyai Senta also has supernatural knowledge and sharp inner eye sight.

This morning, he tried to contact Kyai Sarwa, find out, what exactly happened.

"Acclammualaikum, Sarwa. What happened, why does the atmosphere in the cottage look gloomy?"

"Girishalam, Kang. These few days, many unexpected events happened here. Lots, invisible creatures popping up, bothering the santri."

Kyai Sarwa tries to explain the real situation. Maybe there is a solution that can be found.

"Hm .. there seems to be the interference of our arch-enemy, hunchback grandmother, Sarwa."

"Rubber, Kang. Grandma's hunchback and Jaka's conspiracy, it's too much trouble!"

"Jaka ...?"

Kyai Senta, seems very surprised to hear the name Jaka called. To his knowledge, Jaka is one of Sarwa's students besides the reliable Madi.

"really. Kangs. He is now a person we no longer know. Especially after he allied himself with our hunchback grandmother and the devil's foe's follower."

From the end of the phone came the sigh of Kyai Senta, long and heavy. He really did not expect to see the betrayal of a disciple to his teacher.

"You so, now, you need to be even more vigilant. They are not light opponents!"

Kyai Sarwa agreed, agreeing with the words of her brother, kyai Senta. For now, one of the things to do is that.

Kyai Senta, his brother also promised to continue to monitor and provide help as soon as possible.

After hearing Kyai Senta's statement, Kyai Sarwa was able to breathe a sigh of relief. At a crucial time, there will be help to confront Jaka and his allies.

"What's up, Kyai?" Madi who saw Kyai Sarwa pondered a little, asked carefully.

"It's okay, Madi. Kyai got a phone call from Kyai Senta. Madi, remember that, right?"

Madi nods. Waiting, Kyai Sarwa's next speech.

"Kyai Senta, want to help us, if the situation is precarious, Madi. It makes, Kyai feel plong ."

"Thank God, Kyai. There's Kyai Senta who's willing to help us."

Madi breathed a sigh of relief. Added another reinforcements. It will increase their spirit when dealing with astral beings sent by Jaka.

"Yes. Now, we better re-examine the lodge. Who knows, Jaka has started his movement!"

Madi agrees to Kyai Sarwa's invitation and begins to step beside Kyai Sarwa. Their purpose this time, is places where astral beings such as jinn, demits or gentlesteers like to live. Yeah, a dark, damp place.

A place that is often used such as the bathroom mauoun toilet which is always in a humid state.

The cottage, which only consists of the son's santri, has a fairly large area of mabdi rooms. Santri can shower without having to wait too long.

"OK, Kyai. Madi reckon, it's a place that Jaka might be used as a place to live makhkuk-the creature."

Kyai Sarwa smiled, nodded and continued walking until she reached the place.

The atmosphere there looks empty, because all the students are studying. At least there are only one or two students who are there because they want to remove hadas.

"It seems, there's no suspicious movement, Kyai!" said Madi, while tedus on standby.

It is true Madi's speech, the atmosphere there is normal, like ordinary days. The negative aura that usually comes from the radiance of supernatural beings, does not exist. There is only the usual cold because of the humid atmosphere of the bathroom.

"It seems, they are, indeed, planning something, Madi. No sign of the presence of these creatures."

Kyai Sarwa chimed in on Madi's remarks. Indeed, it is what yanv pronounced kyai Sarwa. In a closed and sheltered room, Jaka smiled, mocking.

"Just wait, my revenge for the loss of some allies, who you guys managed to expel!" his Jaka lenuh anger.

The young man's eyes were so red, it was terrifying. His left hand had turned violent, ready to unleash a deadly blow..

A pat on his shoulder, made him immediately aware. The hunchback duck, who had noticed Jaka's movements, stopped him.

"Hold, Jaka! Wait until the full moon arrives. Pretty soon. After that, you can finish them all off!"

Jaka nodded, exhaling a breath slowly from his lips. He almost ruined the plan he had been putting together all along.

"Good, Nyai. Thank you for reminding me!"

The hunchback suddenly laughed very loudly. The time to eliminate the barrier during this time, it will soon be realized. Kyai Sarwa and her cottage will stay in memory only.

Meanwhile, around the rymah Madi, residents who were around the old tree, began to gather. According to the agreement, after the discovery of the body of a pregnant woman the other day, they will cut down the old tree now.

It seemed to gather about ten men were well equipped, holding machetes and chainsaws to uproot the old tree.

One by one, they tried to cut down, with the equipment they were holding. Apparently, none of them succeeded. In fact, the chainsaw they used could not make the old tree fall.

The bark of the old tree was not scratched in the slightest. The chainsaw holder, now like a possessed man. His eyes glared, while the chainsaw came to a sudden stop.

"Ha .. ha .., you better disperse, man! This tree you're not gonna cut."

Suddenly one of the residents who was holding the machine gig laughed loudly while yelling at the other residents.

The faces of some residents who wanted to cut down the old tree, some were pias. Pallid, terrified.

Some of them who had enough courage, held the possessed citizens earlier. The man still fusses, sometimes laughs, sometimes swears. The sound that came out resembled grandfathers. How appalling.

No more people dared to cut down the old tree. Spell off the ridge, bring their possessed comrades. Leaving all the equipment, under that old tree.

A mystical old tree, where magical creatures nest. Surely, it requires someone who has supernatural powers to uproot the disaster-bearer's old tree, eliminating the calamity.