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Episode 16's

Finally the case was completed without any significant uproar. There was no media coverage and no authorities involved. Everything is finished peacefully.

Sandi admitted that it was her doing. He was once bullied for being a fan in an exaggerated way. And it's true that he did power harm to his colleagues who bullied him until finally fired. From then on she was not herself to the point that she dared to become a stalker and a terror like Rina told Ken.

Seeing the condition of his house like that, Ken can only understand that Sandi has been affected by the influence of the jinn. It is likely that the genie who claimed to be Rina was the culprit. I don't know what the motive is.

What makes Ken suspicious is that the genie Rina is lying and claiming to be a spirit. Then, reinforced with Confession Password. It's true that Sandi has an older sister named Rina, but she died two years ago, long before Sandi was fired from the company. And from the photo given by Sandi, their appearance is the same. It was just that Jin Rina had longer hair.

“We go straight to the radio right, Mas?” ask Tio.

Ken just nodded and got into the car.

Sandi is still under the supervision of Sumita's other men. Sumita herself had gone home first. Since seeing the orchid-scented room earlier, his attitude became strange.

“Kak Tio's. Brother knows what Jaladi is?” kennie asked after the car engine was on.

After the car runs, Tio just said, “So what the fuck, Mas? Food name?”

“Emang there is a food called Jaladi?” again Ken asked.

“Yeah, if Kak Tio doesn't know yes ‘ul. Huft...” snorts Ken.

Ken clearly heard his aunt mention the word ‘Jaladi’.

“What might have something to do with that drenched room earlier?” thought Ken.

He finally decided to look at it on the internet. I hope he gets the right answer.

In another car, Sumita was also both thinking. He never thought he would smell that scent again. The scent of orchids is used everywhere. Whether it's perfume or clothes. But there was nothing like the scent of the orchid they had smelled from the room earlier.

Sumita remembered very well who had the scent earlier. But if it is ‘dia’ in question, it means the real target is Sumita, not Ken.

The owner of the scent was someone who had once turned his dark days into more radiant ones. But it was someone who dropped him into the abyss of immortality as it is now. Like Prala who loved him sincerely, this person also loved him so deeply. It's just a different way. He is Jaladi.

There was guilt towards that person, but Sumita's feeling of resentment towards him was stronger. Because Sumita felt betrayed and deceived by him.

“Haaa... but who unsealed it? How can he come back?” sumita muttered with Dono.

Dono while driving occasionally paid attention to his employer. She knew what Sumita was impregnating because she was the only one who knew the story about Sumita's past.

“What do I need to find out, Nyai?” ask Dono.

Sumita again sighed deeply, then replied, “Please immediately find out in all the forests in this world. And be careful. We don't know how strong he is.”

“Good, Nyai.” Sahut Dono while nodding.

Sumita looked blankly out the window. His mind rang when he first met Jaladi when he was fifteen years old.

For the women in his village, it was common for a girl of his age to be married. Even some of Sumita's playmates back then already had children. But it was different with Sumita. Because of the circumstances, let alone getting married, it is good if anyone wants to be close to him.

Formerly, Sumita was an ordinary child just like the others. It's just that he can see what others can't. Since childhood, her parents told her that Sumita had to cover up her abilities. So that Sumita could live like everyone else.

In ancient times, people who could see fine creatures such as Sumita would generally be used as shamans or religious leaders. That is if the fate is smooth. If his fate is bad, he will be made a sacrifice for Satanists because it is considered to bring disaster to them.

The bad luck doesn't stop there. His everyday parents make a living by finding and selling firewood and are suddenly lost in the woods. A few days later, they were found dead on the forest floor.

The forest near their village is dangerous. Many are lost and do not go home when they enter deeper parts of the forest. Because of this, firewood seekers like Sumita's father and mother often pick up wood near the exit.

Sumita's getting worse. His life was ruined because he was just a sickly woman. Plus, because of his current state, many villagers started gossiping about him.

“Sumita it brought shit.”

“Udah, you don't play with him anymore. Later on the same bad luck with scabies.”

“His parents died suddenly. I'm obviously bringing shit to him.”

“Yakin, yes. She's got her skin on.”

“Iya. If it is not a use, use medicinal herbs it will be cured.”

“Agree. My people only gatel-gatel just polished betel leaves aja cured.”

Gunjing.

The young Sumita could only cry every time she heard it. He didn't expect his life to be ruined like this.

Not enough with Sumita's current downturn, it seems that god still wants to test Sumita.

One night, residents stormed his house and dragged him out by force. That night, they punished Sumita with accusations that to the public now are very unreasonable.

It's been a week that their fields have been hit by a plague. So did their cattle, suddenly many died. The villagers were furious and accused Sumita as the cause. Just because he was already branded as the unlucky carrier.

Sumita was whipped to death and fainted.

The citizens who thought Sumita was dead, ended up throwing Sumita into the forest where Sumita's parents were found dead.

Sumita woke up in the morning. With the last strength in his body, he forced himself to open his eyes and sit down.

How surprised he was when his eyes began to look clear. The forest looks so bright. The colorful flowers and leaves spoiled his still tired eyes. The little humans with wings on their backs flew around him.

Maybe my eyes are tired. Her thought.

Not only was Sumita's eyes hallucinating, her ears began to hear voices. The voice of the woman who was singing beautifully, the sound of the waterfall, and the sounds of birds squeals that became a beautiful harmony.

Waterfalls and birds are normal in the wilderness, but what about the singing voice of humans?

Out of curiosity, he finally tried to get up. With a wooden stick he carelessly took, Sumita limped towards the source of the sound.

The deeper he walked, the clearer the voice sounded. And finally he actually discovered the source of that melodious voice.

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