The Rewarded Revenge

Ritualized

POV Riana

The next day, on a clear morning. I just silently looked at the forest view from the window with an empty view. For some reason, in my chest there was deep anger and hatred.

Suddenly mbok Sri came out of the room, and approached me.

"Why are you nduk?" ask her

But I just kept quiet, my eyes getting sharper. Why, maybe this is the influence of the kris. I turned towards Mbok Sri, and. said in a flat tone.

"Mbok Sri, please buy chicken cemani and flowers of seven shapes" said I flat

I glanced at him there was a curiosity on his face, but mbok Sri did not dare to ask and I was lazy to explain.

"Neither nduk" he said

"Wear eyang's caping hanging near the door mbok, I don't want anyone to recognize mbok. Let it be, they know we're dead" I said flatly with emphasis

Mbok Sri just nodded, and quickly left after wearing a caping and shawl.

I decided to go to the room, after making sure mbok Sri left. I deliberately told her to buy some flowers and chicken cemani, because last night after finishing eating I wanted to know how to use this keris.

After I held the kris last night, there was a whisper if I wanted to wear it I had to throw it with chicken cemani with my blood mixture after that I drank some of the chicken's blood, and must take a bath using seven-figure flowery water.

Not only that, I also have to come to the sacred forest to meet its waiter to increase my strength.

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After a long wait, finally mbok Sri came home he put his groceries on a mat made of pandan.

"Did anyone see?" much

"No duk, safe" he said

"Eh. mbok from now on don't call me by my name, I'm afraid later mbok Sri keceplosan and people know. We can, we lose before the war." I said.

"So what did mbok call?" mbok Sri

I was silent for a moment looking thought, after finding a suitable name I also opened my voice.

"Call me Sosriveela" I said

"If you can know what nduk means?" ask mbok Sri curious

"I only use the name keris mbok" I said

"Well, nduk" he said

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In the evening, at midnight we also performed a ritual slaughter of cemani chicken using Nogososri keris. We sat on the ground behind the house, with a state of dim lighting because I deliberately turned the lights out.

I opened the keris frame, and pulled out the keris. I then began to slaughter the cemani chicken, I poured his blood into a prepared container.

Then I drank some of the blood first, the smell of the rancid and the wry taste, and the bitter I endured. Until leaving some enough to balurize keris.

Then I slightly injured my little finger using the tip of the keris to bleed fresh, then I dripped my blood into a container containing chicken blood cemani.

After that, I also poured the blood into the Nogososro keris to the whole. Then, I took a bath using water containing seven flowers that have been prepared by mbok Sri.

I started taking off my clothes, just by using the kemben and the rag. Then I slipped one of the frangipani flowers into my ear, I started to take the water with a coconut shell.

I began to flutter my body until the water ran out without rest, after finishing I then wear my clothes that have been prepared by mbok Sri.

I'm getting out of the well, heading into the house. The well is located outside the house, in the front room I still see mbok Sri.

"Not sleeping yet?" much

"Ehhh.still wait for you to nduk" he said

"Alright, it's late let's sleep mbok." I said

Mbok Sri just nodded, we then slept in each room. Because tomorrow night, I have to go to the sacred forest to increase my strength.

I should be able to repay them one by one, though,

'i will kill them all mercilessly.' My inner

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